丫鬟 Put the sour plum soup on the table, the round face is very pleasing, the tone is delicate and the woman in the soup lying on the bed, "Miss, things coming."

Shen Mubai quickly climbed up to drink the sour plum soup, the ancient weather is sultry, and there are only a few ways to solve the heat.

When the heat dissipated, she lay down lazily and was no different from a salted fish.

Mei Er fanned her. Although she was young, her hands and feet were very flexible. "Miss, do you think it is okay?"

Shen Mubai nodded comfortably.

Mei Er blinked and thought that her lady was really good-looking, but why did Her Royal Highness not see Miss in these years?

Those outside the people said that His Royal Highness did not like Miss, even disgusted. Mei Er felt that the Prince was probably blind.

If it is not because the two have set up a marriage contract, even if there is still a next year, then the person who raised the relatives will also be discharged to the city gate.

So she couldn't help but say, "Miss, do you miss His Royal Highness?"

Shen Mubai was drowsy, and he heard this sentence in a weak way. "Why should I miss him?"

Mei Er complained, "His Royal Highness has not come to Xiao Fu for a long time."

Shen Mubai thought about it. She and Baili have not seen it for eight years. The other party is three years older than her, and now she is seventeen.

There are many versions in the palace, and there are rumors that the prince has let the emperor disappoint and lose the favor of the emperor. There is also a saying that the Prince did not have a prince-like appearance, and spent the day in the winery, lingering in the fireworks, cynicism, and if Jiangshan was handed over to him later, the North Xia State is estimated to be finished.

Shen Mubai does not care, according to the temperament of Baili, even if these things are true, the other party wants to be the emperor. If he is not in the pool, he will not know how to hide himself in his young age.

"If you don't come, don't come, do it with me." Shen Mubai hit a yawn.

Meier wants to stop and show her tangled look. On the one hand, she feels that Miss can be matched with a better man. On the other hand, she feels that if the Prince ruined the marriage contract, which fox was so good, her lady would not want to become a capital. The laughing stock.

Moreover, the prince is honored. If he is enthroned in the future, then the lady is the queen.

Shen Mubai didn't know what he was entangled. She heard the sound of fireworks coming from afar, and suddenly she woke up a bit. "Mei, what day is it today?"

Meier thought for a moment, "Miss, it is the Lantern Festival."

After being in Xiaofu for a long time, I was a little bit bored, and there was no entertainment in ancient times. Shen Mubai got out of bed, "Let's go see."

...

Drunken House is the most famous restaurant in Beijing. People who come here are not rich and expensive.

One of them was in a good room, and several teenagers were dressed in brocades.

One of them said, "I want to say that today's Lantern Festival, the program of Yihongyuan is the best."

The other person looked slightly, "Isn't this the land of dust?"

When he finished, he noticed the look of the people around him.

The other person’s slender hand casually played with the teacup in his hand, and even the handsome face was placed in the whole capital, and the second person could not be found.

He squinted and his eyes fell out of the window, and he couldn't see the look inside.

The rest of the person coughed and quickly made a look.

The man who first proposed this reaction, and His Royal Highness Prince has never been to the fireworks.

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