Chapter 441 Conceal

  Among the four brothers, Xiao Xixi spent the longest time with him, and naturally knew him best.

  She only needs a glance to recognize that this invitation is from the master brother.

   Obviously, the big brother wanted to meet her.

  Xiao Xixi really wanted to meet the big brother.

  Luo Qinghan has been paying attention to her look. He asked: "Do you want to go to the appointment?"

  Xiao Xixi nodded: "Yeah."

  Luo Qinghan gave her a deep look.

  Xiao Xixi thought he would ask the reason, but he didn't ask, just indifferently.

   "Tomorrow, I'm going to leave the palace alone. I can see you off by the way."

   That night, the prince stayed in Qingge Hall.

  Xiao Xixi has fallen asleep.

  Luo Qinghan could not sleep. He looked at the sleeping woman in his arms, still thinking about the invitation.

  He clearly remembered that Xiao Xixi's expression became a little strange after seeing the invitation.

  Intuitively told him that there must be other information hidden in that invitation.

  He has been waiting for Xiao Xixi to take the initiative to be honest.

  But no.

  Xiao Xixi did not mention the invitation again after reading the invitation.

  Why wouldn’t she tell him the truth?

   Did she start hiding something from him like everyone else?

   Reasonably tells Luo Qinghan that this is actually a very normal thing, after all, everyone has their own secrets they don’t know.

  But knowing it is one thing, knowing it personally is another thing.

   Luo Qinghan had a feeling of disappointment in his heart.

  In his heart, Xiao Xixi is different.

  In this palace full of calculations, only Xiao Xixi was truly on his side. She took the initiative to frankly frank her identity and purpose, and did her best to protect his safety.

  He hopes that she can stay like this forever, without any change.

  In fact, nothing in this world is immutable at all.

  Xiao Xixi is also changing little by little.

  At first, Xiao Xixi deliberately lied and told him to read the script with Luo Yechen. He was very angry when he learned about it.

  He is not angry about the script, but Xiao Xixi's deception.

  That’s why he was furious and burned all her words.

  He thought that by doing so, Xiao Xixi could learn a lesson and stop deceiving him.

  However, he did not expect that Xiao Xixi had concealed him about the invitation again today.

  Luo Qinghan still firmly believes that Xiao Xixi will not hurt him, but this feeling of being concealed makes him feel very uneasy.

  He couldn't help holding the woman in his arms tighter.

  As if as long as he did this, he would not lose her.

   Go to sleep in a daze.

  Vaguely heard someone calling his name.

   "Osamu..."

  Luo Qinghan followed the prestige and found that there was a thick white fog in front of him.

  A woman seemed to be standing in the thick fog.

  Yue's white skirt was smudged under her body, blending with the white mist all over her body.

In a daze, Luo Qinghan felt that she was smiling.

  The smile made him feel very gentle.

  She reached out her hand.

   "Osa, come here."

  Luo Qinghan listened to this familiar voice, and wanted to walk over, but his feet seemed to be heavy and he couldn't move away.

  Seeing him standing still, the woman seemed very sad.

   "Why don't you want to come over?"

   "Are you hating me?"

   "But what right do you have to hate me?"

  The smile on her face gradually faded and her eyes became bitter.

   "Anyone in this world is qualified to hate me, but you do not!"

  The moment the voice landed, the woman's expression suddenly became ugly!

  She turned into a demon, suddenly opened her blood basin, and rushed towards Luo Qinghan!

  Luo Qinghan suddenly opened his eyes.

  What white mist, women, and evil spirits have all disappeared.

  At this moment, there was only the familiar top of the bed and the small circular lamp hanging on the head of the bed.

  A chubby rabbit is painted on the surface of the round lantern.

  He was stunned for a long time before he gradually recovered from the nightmare.

  Turning his head to look out the window, the sky is already dark.

  While the woman in her arms is still asleep, she pursed her lips slightly, muttered two dreams in her mouth, and said very vaguely, she could not hear what she said.

  Luo Qinghan has completely lost sleep.

  He sat up, put on his clothes and went out.

  When the court lady **** outside the door saw this, she hurriedly brought hot water, brought clothes, and waited for the prince to change and wash.

  Father Chang also came soon.

  He noticed that the prince's expression was not very good, guessing that the prince might be having a nightmare at night, and whispered to the little **** beside him.

  "Go cook a pot of tranquilizing tea."

  Not long after, the little **** came back with soothing tea.

  Luo Qinghan sits alone in the empty and quiet house, his body is still straight, but there is a slight gloom between his eyebrows.

   Father-in-law Chang walked in and carefully put the tea cup by his hand.

   "His Royal Highness, drink some tea to soothe the nerves."

  Luo Qinghan did not touch the tea cup.

  He looked at the sky outside the door. The sky that hadn't fully lit up looked gloomy, and there was an indescribable depression.

  For a long time, he asked in a daze.

   "Do you remember what the lonely mother and concubine look like?"

  Grandpa Chang has been with Luo Qinghan since he was a child. He almost grew up with Luo Qinghan. For Shen Zhaoyi, Grandpa Chang naturally has an impression.

   "Of course the minion remembers it."

   Luo Qinghan: "But Gu doesn't remember what she looks like. Tell Gu, what kind of person is she?"

  Father-in-law: "Shen Zhaoyi is both talented and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, and he loves His Royal Highness even more. He is a very good person."

  Luo Qinghan looked at him slowly, his eyes shocking.

"Really?"

  Father Chang hurriedly responded: "Of course it is true, the slave dare not deceive His Highness."

  Luo Qinghan was silent for a moment, as if whispering, low and authentic.

   "Gu also thinks she should be a good person."

When Xiao Xixi was woken up, the sky was already bright.

  She shrank in the bed and refused to get up.

   Baoqin urged: "His Royal Highness has been waiting for you for a long time, get up quickly."

  Xiao Xixi yawned: "Where is the prince?"

   "His Royal Highness is practicing swords outside."

  Xiao Xixi was surprised. She knew that the prince knew martial arts, but she had never seen him practice sword.

  She came with a little interest.

After dressing properly, Xiao Xi ran out and saw the prince practicing sword in the backyard.

  He is wearing a narrow-sleeved riding uniform that is easy to move. His eyes are cold, his face is handsome, and his posture is astonishing.

  The sword in his hand seemed to be coated with a layer of frost and cold light. He danced so quickly that the wind was blowing, and the biting cold wind blew up where the blade passed.

  The prince at this time is very different from usual.

  Usually, he always has a cool face, and he is very particular about his words and deeds, like a ten thousand years iceberg that makes people afraid to approach.

  But now, he has become more vivid, every move reveals a sharp-edged meaning, and a little youthful spirit.

  It reminds me that he is only nineteen years old this year.

  The nineteen-year-old of other people was when they were full of spirits, but his nineteen-year-old had already experienced the warmth and warmth of humanity in advance.

  (End of this chapter)

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