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Xu Jin changed his robe at some point, his skin was as beautiful as a jade, and he didn't look like the one who had just had a big competition. Xu Qian also changed his clothes, and he didn't know if he was guilty of seeing someone because he lost or hadn't recovered, and there was a blush left on his face.

"Mom, please order someone to pack up your things. You are about to set off and return to the palace." Xu Jin sat down calmly and spoke to Concubine Shu.

Qin Yunyu looked him up and down and said strangely: "What reward did the Fourth Brother win the title? Take it out and show us!"

Xu Jin lowered his head and drank tea.

Xu Xu said in a muffled voice: "The father has prepared good things, but the fourth brother didn't want them, he just asked for Qingfeng Pavilion."

"Qingfeng Pavilion?" Shufei repeated in confusion.

Xu Qing thought she had never heard of Qingfeng Pavilion, and pointed out the window and said, "It's the restaurant, his chef has the best skills. The fourth brother said he likes to go there for dinner. He thought it was troublesome to send someone to book a seat, so he begged his father to buy it for him. He was scolded by his father and was greedy and frustrated."

Only then did Concubine Shu realize that her son loved eating so much that she couldn't laugh or cry.

Fu Rong remembered the Dragon Boat Festival last year. It seems that Xu Jin proposed to go to Qingfeng Pavilion that day not just to find opportunities to get close to her, but there is also a reason he likes. However, the dishes in Qingfeng Pavilion are indeed good...

Thinking of the cabbage, I couldn't help but think of the brief kiss in the private room, and thinking of Xu Jin's active enthusiasm for her at that time, Fu Rong secretly regretted it. If he had known today, he would have been following him wholeheartedly. Now wouldn't it be easier to save trouble? But if she said that, if she had the ability to predict the future, she would have been staying at home in her life and would not give Xu Jin a chance to fall in love with her.

She sat down without saying a word, as if immersed in memories. Xu Jin glanced inadvertently, suddenly regretting the impulse just now.

Could she think he was asking for Qingfeng Pavilion for her?

Just as she was about to think of a way to stop her from being self-indulgent, a whistle suddenly came from the shore.

The emperor is ready to leave.

Concubine Shu stood up and patted Fu Rong's hand and said, "Okay, Wanwan and I will go back to the palace first. It's rare to go out. Let's continue to enjoy the scenery with Yun Yu. You will go back when we enter the city, so as not to wait in vain on the way." Then she turned her head and told Xu Jin: "Jing Xing stayed to take care of them, and I was taken over by someone. No one was following me, so I was worried about taking care of others." Her tone was soft, but her eyes were unstoppable.

Xu Jin was shocked: "Mom..."

"You sit there, I have your sixth brother with you, so you don't need to send me." Concubine Shu pressed her son down hard, "I will explain to your father."

Xu Jin was as big as a fight, but his mother was determined to look at the two girls over there, so she had to respond calmly and go down to give it to someone first.

In a blink of an eye, only Fu Rong and Qin Yunyu were left in the Accord.

Qin Yunyu made trouble for Fu Rong: "Auntie wants the fourth brother to spend more time with you. Sister Fu, do you think I want to take the lead?"

Fu Rong quickly grabbed her and whispered: "It's messy outside, don't walk around."

Qin Yunyu just said casually, and seeing that Fu Rong was not as shy as before, and had no intention of teasing her anymore, she invited her to sit down and talk.

The chaotic movements on the shore were caused by Emperor Jiahe who set off for a long time before they calmed down. As if the building was empty, the edge of the Dinghe River was completely quiet. There was still a pleasure boat that had not left in the distance, but the distance was too far, and there was no sound here.

Qin Yunyu's maid came up: "Girl, Miss Fu, the prince asked you if you want to go to Qingfeng Pavilion for food, or let it be sent there."

Fu Rong asked Qin Yunyu to choose, and Qin Yunyu said without hesitation: "Send it here, there are many people there, I think it's noisy."

Fu Rong had no objection.

The little maid went down to reply.

Xu Jin sat by the window and heard the answer, and asked her to go outside to make arrangements.

The surroundings became quiet again, and Xu Jin leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

As I leaned on it, I heard the sound of the stairs and my steps were shallow.

Is she here to find him?

Xu Jin's posture remained unchanged and his eyes were not opened.

"Is the fourth brother tired?"

Xu Jin was inexplicably upset with the familiar voice, and opened his eyes to Qin Yunyu: "Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Yunyu laughed and pointed his fingers quietly: "Sister Fu invites you to go up, as if he wants to inquire about the spirit fox with you."

Xu Jin's heartbeat suddenly a little faster.

Finally can't help it?

He sat still and stood up when Qin Yunyu frowned in confusion: "I heard from Master Fu Er mention that his younger brother, Lord Guan, likes foxes very much, and she probably asked for it for her. Since she asked, I went up to reply to her, but it was inappropriate for the incident. My cousin..."

"I know, I know, so I won't talk nonsense. Fourth brother, go up!" Qin Yunyu seemed to have known everything.

Xu Jin stopped talking and walked around her towards the stairs.

When she arrived at the roof, she saw her sitting in front of the window with her back to her side. The breeze blew in through the gaps in the bamboo curtains, and her hair was raising lightly.

What did she want to say to him?

Xu Jin walked over with a cold face and sat down directly opposite Fu Rong, "Are you looking for me?"

Fu Rong looked up at him, and seeing his cold eyes, she lowered her head and asked with her fingers: "Last year, first, because of Prince Wu, the prince left in anger, and then I accidentally revealed the news about the detox pill... I know that the prince has long forgotten me, and I dare not ask the prince to be kind to me like before. But, your wedding is approaching, I, I want to ask the prince, are you still willing to forgive me?"

The voice was timid and uneasy.

Xu Jin was silent and said for a while: "I am not that stingy."

He knew that she had no intention of Wu Baiqi, and he also knew that Xu Yaocheng was a strict person.

Fu Rongru looked up in surprise when she heard the sound of heaven: "So, isn't the prince angry with me?"

Xu Jin did not respond.

Fu Rong understood that not being angry did not mean that he would like him as before, but Xu Jin did not completely neglect her, so she was confident. After shyness, she said with a blushing face: "Prince, the Dragon Boat Festival Palace has sent a festive gift. After I heard about it, I also prepared a gift for the prince..."

After saying that, he lowered his head.

A gift to him?

Xu Jin was quite surprised and stared at her head and waited for her to take it out. After waiting for a long time, she couldn't see her move. She frowned and said, "What kind of gift?"

Only if you are willing to accept it will be curious.

Fu Rong became less and less afraid. He slowly took off the long-lived strands on his wrist and held them to the man. He honestly said, "I'm not hiding the one I gave to the prince last time, because the prince always comes over at night. I'm annoyed in my heart. I was not very sincere when I made it up..."

Before I finished speaking, I found that the man's eyes were flickering fiercely. Fu Rong quickly explained softly: "Don't worry, this is different. I pray to the Bodhisattva in my heart every string of beads, and I ask the Bodhisattva to bless the prince with a long and prosperous life..."

"How do I know what you thought of when you made up?" Xu Jin didn't believe her sweet words after being fooled once.

"Then why do you think I'm not sincere?" The man left, and Fu Rong still sat steadily, but there was a crying voice in his words: "The imperial edict has been issued, and the prince will soon become my husband. Is there anything wrong with my prayer for the Bodhisattva to bless the prince for a long life? Could it be that I hope the prince will live a short life?"

Xu Jin stopped.

Fu Rong secretly glanced at his back and tears fell: "The prince doesn't believe me, I have nothing to say. Just think that this long-lived thread was picked up by me, I'll lose it now!" After that, he reached out to pull the curtain rope.

The bamboo curtain drooped a lot, and I pulled the curtain rope twice before a trace of the window was exposed.

There was no movement behind him for a long time, and Fu Rong sneered and lifted the bamboo curtain up most of it.
Chapter completed!
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