133 Noon Festival

Yingxue was moved by several people and wiped her tears, her eyes red from crying.

"Yingxue is so lucky to meet a few noble people!"

"I dare not be a noble man, but there is one hungry man!" Shen Xuanxi said with a smile.

"Evil man? How could Xuan Xi be an evil man?" Yingxue asked in confusion.

"I'm hungry! My meal was just ready, and before I could eat it, the waiter sent by Haoxuan came. I rushed over, but there was no food to eat, so I had to drink tea to fill my stomach. So I'm

You're hungry!"

Everyone was amused by Shen Xuanxi's words. Baili Bing ordered the preparation of the banquet, and several people finished their dinner in laughter.

After this trouble, Lan Ruoqing's understanding of Huangfu Haoxuan was a little more.

Zi Mo pulled her back and put away the handkerchief that Huangfu Haoxuan had wrapped in her hand, "I'll take a rest now."

"Miss, this is the handkerchief of His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince? Zi Mo knew that his Royal Highness of the Crown Prince had always liked His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince. But why didn't he let His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince know?" Zi Mo was a little puzzled.

Lan Ruoqing shook her head and sighed lightly. How could Zimo understand the troubles in this now? How could she understand the invisible struggle in the palace wall?

"Zi Mo, I'm tired and I'm going to rest. Tomorrow is Dragon Boat Festival, and we have to get up early and go out to pick mugwort together."

***

On the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, Lan Ruoqing got up before dawn. No matter when she rested in the evening, she would get up before dawn in the morning. She would regulate her internal energy and mind method for a whole cycle, and then wash it.

It’s strange that although I sleep less than before, my body is much better than before.

Before he finished washing, Zi Mo ran in.

"Miss, the Prince's Palace is coming down!"

"What?" Lan Ruoqing looked surprised, "What did he do so early?"

"Just just now, Dongyang said that the prince had been waiting for a quarter of an hour. I was afraid that the lady had not gotten up yet, so I came to report now. I said that I wanted to take the lady to Nanshan to pick mugwort."

"Oh! God! He is really!" Lan Ruoqing didn't know what to say, and didn't understand what Huangfu Haoxuan was going to do? "Did Xiaoxi get up? Go and tell her that I'm going out. It seems that I will go out in the future

Have to take her with you.”

"Miss Baili has gotten up long ago, I'll call her. It's better for the lady to take her with her. I can protect you on the way, so I'll feel at ease." Zimo turned around and left briskly.

Lan Ruoqing rubbed her head. How could Zi Mo understand her thoughts? She wanted to take Bailixi with her many people around her, so Huangfu Haoxuan would not be too close to her.

Because she was really afraid of being too close to him, and the feeling of her heart beating wildly always made her unable to resist.

"Miss," Zimo ran back like a gust of wind, "Your Highness the Prince said you would wear light clothes, saying that the road to Nanshan was not easy to walk, so you could only ride a horse."

"What? Do you still have to ride a horse?" Lan Ruoqing was completely defeated, so she decided without asking anyone's opinion.

"Yes! I remember the last time the lady rode out on horseback was five years ago. At that time, you saw that the master was very majestic in riding a horse, so you tried to learn. As a result, a month later, you said that riding a horse was too unlady, so you gave up

But the master makes horse riding clothes for you every year." After searching in the closet, he finally brought out a set of black clothes, "I found it, this one, Miss, please put it on, look at it, size

Is it still suitable?

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