The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

"Grandma Yu, don't go..."

Fu Huan quickly grabbed Ziyu, and then pulled her to sit down.

"Master, what are you doing?" Ziyu was puzzled by Fu Huan's behavior. She knew her young master best.

"Let her make troubles, if she makes troubles, Si Qing doesn't like her either." Even though Fu Huan was disgusted with what You Lan did, he would not really trouble her at this time.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor didn't say that You Lan was responsible for this matter.

Besides, the Emperor of Heaven didn't specify that she and Si Qing had a relationship between men and women, so she went to find You Lan now, wasn't she looking for something to do for herself?

According to You Lan's tender and tender look, maybe some small things will be tossed about at that time.

Forget it, let her go first.

"It's rare for master to swallow this breath." Ziyu sighed.

"It's not that I held back, but I just don't want to make trouble now." After Fu Huan finished speaking, he stretched again, "I'll go back to sleep first."

After speaking, I went back to the room.

...

Lying on the bed in the room, Fu Huan pulled the quilt over his head, closed his eyes and prepared to have a good sleep.

But when she closed her eyes, Si Qing's face appeared in front of her eyes.

Turning over several times in a row, this phenomenon did not improve at all, but became more and more exaggerated, which made her sleepless, kicked off the quilt, and sat up from the bed.

"Crazy, must be crazy." Fu Huan rubbed his head, got off the bed, and opened the door.

The sky outside had gradually darkened, and Fu Huan leaned against the door frame, looking in the direction of the boundary, lost in thought for a moment.

At this time of day, she has already made red bean porridge and brought it to his study. I don't know what he ate today...

Fu Huan was a little speechless to himself, why was Si Qing all over his head now.

Forget it, let's go out and relax.

After leaving the Phoenix Feather Pavilion, Fu Huan headed towards the Floating Tree.

...

When he came to the Floating Tree, when Fu Huan saw the figure sitting under the tree and the Qilin beast squatting beside him, he paused and froze in place.

secretary...

Such a coincidence.

Si Qing seemed to have sensed that someone was coming here. When he raised his eyes and touched the petite figure in front of him, he was not too surprised. His originally cold eyebrows and eyes softened a bit.

Seeing Si Qing looking at her, Fu Huan's heartbeat started to speed up again inexplicably, and he always felt that this heart beat at this frequency, and it might jump out at any time.

"Master Mingshen." Fu Huan approached Si Qing step by step, and then bowed to him.

Normally, Si Qing didn't feel much when she called him that. But hearing these four words now made her feel particularly harsh.

It seems that this title...

It seemed so strange.

"En." In the end, Si Qing just nodded and accepted her greeting.

After saying hello, Fu Huan originally wanted to find a place to sit next to him, but for some reason today, this black unicorn took the place where Fu Huan usually sat.

Now, there was only Si Qing's side, and there was still room to sit.

But this is too close to Si Qing...

"Sit down, what are you doing standing?" The corners of Si Qing's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was in a good mood.

Hearing this, Fu Huan couldn't care less about other things, so she bent down and sat down beside Si Qing. This time, her body was almost touching Si Qing's.

Someone on the side silently activated the mind reading technique.

"The Emperor of Heaven withdrew his decree, do you know?" After sitting down, Fu Huan looked sideways at Si Qing.

Si Qing nodded.

Seeing this, Fu Huan didn't say anything more, resting his chin with his hands, his eyes were fixed on one spot in front of him.

The bottom of my heart is indeed full of thoughts.

He really thought of whatever he wanted, in Huangyu Pavilion his mind was full of this man beside him, now he ran out and unexpectedly met him.

I don't know why, but now I really want to tell him that it was because You Lan was playing tricks behind her back and complained to the Emperor of Heaven that they had an affair between men and women, and the Emperor of Heaven withdrew his order.

However, it doesn't seem right to say that.

The current relationship between her and him is not suitable for talking about this kind of thing. After all, they have nothing to do with each other. Talking about this matter is just adding burden for no reason.

Forget it, forget it.

Thinking about it, Fu Huan felt a headache, rubbed his temples, and sighed lightly.

Si Qing sat aside, and after peeping into her inner thoughts, his brows frowned.

Regarding the sudden withdrawal of the decree by the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't think too much about it. He thought it was just a simple withdrawal of the decree, but he didn't expect that there was a big story behind it.

blue...

I underestimated her.

However, did the woman next to her just say that when she returned to the Huangyu Pavilion, her mind was full of him?

Si Qing's eyes couldn't help but be stained with a smile.

"Tonight is the Lantern Festival in the Mortal Realm." After sitting for a while, Si Qing suddenly said this.

Fu Huan was taken aback, then turned to look at Si Qing, "Lantern Festival?"

Si Qing nodded slightly.

It's been a long time since Fu Huan went to the Lantern Festival. When she was young, she used to pester Ziwei's father or Granny Yu to bring her there, but now that she's older, she sees less of it.

"Then let's go and have a look?" Fu Huan thought about it, and proposed to Si Qing.

Si Qing has always been not interested in such matters, but just now he suddenly remembered this incident and just mentioned it to Fu Huan.

"En." Si Qing still didn't refuse Fu Huan.

After she left the boundary today, he has been staying in the study, with a pile of booklets piled up in his hand, but he didn't look into them for a moment, the inkstone in his hand was empty of ink.

In the study, there was a sudden lack of vitality.

He came here under the Floating Tree, and he was waiting for her here on purpose, but unexpectedly, she really came.

...

When the two left the Floating Tree, they deliberately hid their aura, and the clothes they wore were also simplified, quite plain.

On the street, there were cries for selling lanterns everywhere, and many men and women ran towards the place where the lanterns were placed with newly bought lanterns in their hands.

Looking at the various lanterns, Fu Huan showed joy, and tugged on Si Qing's sleeve beside him, "Let's go buy lanterns too."

"En." Si Qing looked at Fu Huan's hand holding her sleeve, and nodded in response.

Walking to a small stall, Fu Huan picked out a lotus lantern. Seeing Si Qing standing motionless by the side, he asked again, "What kind of lantern do you want?"

"Girl, you two, just put on a lamp." The stall owner was a middle-aged aunt, kind and charitable. Seeing that Fu Huan wanted to buy two lamps, she smiled and said.

Fu Huan was taken aback by the young couple's words in the aunt's mouth. He showed a bit of astonishment, smiled embarrassingly, and was about to explain aloud, Si Qing had already paid the money for the lantern, and left with the lotus lantern in Fu Huan's hand. .

Fu Huan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him.

Walking beside Si Qing, Fu Huan didn't ask Si Qing why he didn't buy two lamps, thinking that maybe this big man doesn't like to put up lanterns.

When he came to the place where the lanterns were set off, Fu Huan looked at a group of men and women squatting by the river to set off the lanterns, then at their lanterns, and frowned, "Their lanterns all have words written on them."

Si Qing looked over there, and sure enough, there were words written on those lanterns.

"You want to write too?" Si Qing asked her.

"Since you want to put it away, put it away properly. There seems to be a supply of pens and inks over there." Fu Huan looked around and found a table on the other side. There was also an old lady sitting beside the table, who seemed to be selling pens and inks. .

Fu Huan and Si Qing walked over.

"Provide pens and inks, ten coins a time." After approaching, the aunt quoted a price to the two.

After hearing this, Si Qing gave the aunt a piece of silver without saying a word, "There's no need to look for it."

When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up, she quickly put away the money, and looked at the two with a lot of enthusiasm, she quickly got up, and personally helped Fu Huan and Si Qing grind ink, and handed over the brush.

After taking the brush, Fu Huan held the lantern, feeling a little helpless, and looked at Si Qing, "What should I write about?"

"I don't know." Si Qing glanced at Fu Huan, his tone indifferent.

Fu Huan pouted.

"Girl, on the lantern, you usually have to write your couple's names first, and then write some words, such as forever, sweet, sweet, and life after life." The aunt reminded me kindly.

"..." Fu Huan and Si Qing were silent when they heard the words, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing their awkward appearance, the aunt secretly smiled, thinking to herself that this must be the young couple who happened to have sex, that's why they were so coy and couldn't let go.

If so, then she will help them.

"In this way, girl, you first write the name of this young master, and then ask this young master to write your name, and finally you each think of a word, and it's over!"

After the aunt finished speaking, she excitedly walked to Fu Huan and urged her to write Si Qing's name first.

The corners of Fu Huan's mouth twitched. Writing about Master Mingshen would probably scare this aunt, but writing about Si Qing would not work either. The name of the lord of the land is not something she can call casually.

"What's this young master's name?" Seeing that Fu Huan hadn't written for a long time, the aunt asked curiously.

Hearing this, Fu Huan raised his eyes to look at Si Qing.

Si Qing stood aside, felt Fu Huan's gaze, and looked over at the aunt, "Si Qing."

"..." Fu Huan felt like he had seen a ghost.

"Siqing, it's such a nice name, girl, then write it down quickly." The aunt urged Fu Huan.

Fu Huan nodded, and just as she was about to write, the aunt suddenly said again, "It seems a bit more natural to write about Si Qing, so let's write about Brother Qing, this will make it more obvious that you two are very affectionate."

"..." Fu Huan felt like a ghost again.

Si Qing also had goosebumps for no reason.

"Hurry up and write..." The aunt seemed to be more anxious than Fu Huan, and kept urging her.

Fu Huan pursed her lips, and sighed silently in her heart, anyway, this lantern is just for fun, so just write it.

Brother Qing...

What a disgusting title.

In the end, Fu Huan still wrote the words "Brother Qing" on the lantern.

"Here." After finishing writing, Fu Huan handed the pen and lantern to Si Qing.

Si Qing stretched out his hand to take it, and after seeing the three words "Brother Qing" written on the lantern, he thought it was very pleasing to the ear.

So leisurely, he wrote two words on the lantern——

Huaner.

This time, Fu Huan's goose bumps appeared layer by layer.

Aren't they just putting up lanterns, why are they embarrassing themselves so much.

Brother Qing...

Huaner...

This will be seen by the Emperor of Heaven, but he can't tell if he is killed.