Chapter 102 The fragrance of tea overflows
After Prince Shou finished speaking, the air was embarrassed and stagnant for a moment.
If it weren't for the status and status of Prince Shou, Master Xia Si could have had a bad face on the spot and left with a swaying sleeve.
What's wrong with mentioning this disgusting marriage?
However, Prince Shou did not know the situation inside, and what he said was impossible to say, and why did he envy the young master of Yongshun’s mansion?
It’s because I think Xia Ting is very good!
This is a praising him. Master Xia Si thought that for the sake of the second half of the sentence, he could still tolerate the offenses in the previous article.
As long as you praise my daughter, I can consider not being angry at my discretion.
As for Xia Ting, the first reaction after hearing Prince Shou's words was to whisper to 996: "Why do I think his words sound familiar?"
996 was sorting out his language and preparing to tell Xia Ting that Prince Shou's posture, expression and tone at this time were no different from Zhou Li.
However, Zhou Li was secretly frustrated and connotated Xia Ting, while Prince Shou was praising Xia Ting for good.
Because Prince Shou had no malicious intentions towards Xia Ting, 996 was ready to organize the language so that Xia Ting could understand that there were differences between green tea and green tea.
However, before it could sort out the language, Xia Ting nodded politely and said in a weak voice: "The prince doesn't have to be so arrogant. Mr. Sun is neither from a noble family nor as elegant as the prince, nor as sparse in character, nor as open-minded as the prince. He is not as good as the prince, nor is he as simple as the prince. He is not as good as the prince, and there is nothing that the prince can envy. The girl in the folk thought that Mr. Sun is the one who should envy the prince, or in other words, the other party should look up to the prince."
Xia Ting naturally heard that Prince Shou's words were not malicious, and he even stepped on Mr. Sun and praised him.
The other party praised him, Xia Ting also accepted this love, but he just praised him. Xia Ting felt that this was too good!
It sounds nice, you can just open your mouth and don’t need to think too much.
Prince Shou may not have expected Xia Ting to say so.
Although most of Xia Ting's words are true, for example, he is indeed noble in his background, and his color is indeed sparse and handsome. Even though he is usually alone and does not show up often, he also has the title of handsome young man in the capital.
However, after hearing this, Prince Shou was still stunned. After reacting, he felt embarrassed to turn red with red ears because his face was too pale, and his ears were dyed with powder at this time, as if a beautiful cold plum blossom bloomed in the snow.
In the snow-white area, a touch of redness is beating, making it difficult for people not to notice it.
Is this shyness being praised?
Xia Ting took a look quietly and was shocked.
So, what did she praise just now?
In other words, the frequency of the storytelling book appears very high. I rearranged and combined it myself, how could there be such an effect?
Xia Ting just glanced back and looked more, afraid that he would reveal his overly surprised appearance.
Prince Shou really didn't notice Xia Ting's expression. He has always paid great attention to etiquette and did not look at Xia Ting's side more often. After all, they are both unmarried men and women, and the other party is still engaged. If you look at them too much, it will be hindered from each other's reputation and are also very rude.
Prince Shou was really shy and moved his mouth. After a long time, he murmured: "Thank you, Miss Six, for your praise. I can't take it, I can't take it."
Seeing that the face of Master Xia Si was about to look ugly, Prince Shou coughed lightly with a wink, and continued to say in a deep voice: "I came here this time, one is to thank Master Xia Si again for helping him, and the other is that I have been bothering him in the mansion for a long time and are preparing to return to White Horse Temple tomorrow."
clear?
Why is it another tomorrow?
When Xia Ting heard that the days that were similar to her prophecy card, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump around.
So, after hearing Prince Shou's explanation that he was going to go back to Baima Temple, he endured it for a long time, but still couldn't help it. He raised his head and looked at his father with a silence.
Of course, Master Xia Si understood Xia Ting's worries. He didn't need Xia Ting to speak. He already understood. He raised his hand and clasped his fists at Prince Shou and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to be polite. But the prince's body has not been completely recovered. I will go back tomorrow. Will the boat and train be exhausted? Would you like to rest for a few days before setting off?"
Mr. Xia Si was not very good at expressing himself directly and toughly. You can't leave tomorrow, so you can only tentatively ask the other party what he meant.
Prince Shou probably didn't expect that after disturbing him for so long, the other party would speak out to keep him.
To be honest, White Horse Temple is actually not bad either. It’s just that most monks practice in peace, but it’s really meaningless. The fireworks are weak, and more of it is the Buddha’s holy light.
But the Ding Mansion is different. Every day, different people pass by their yard. The servants, maids and mothers are all in a hurry. Even though they have never stopped in front of their yard, they just watch every day and feel the very daily breath of fireworks.
Prince Shou actually likes this kind of aura. Although he couldn't bear to come forward and disturb him more, he was willing to watch.
Now that he is being kept, Prince Shou is happy. In addition, he was praised by Xia Ting just now, and his heart seems to be covered with honey. The joy and sweetness cannot be controlled and slowly flows towards his limbs and bones.
The originally cold body seemed to be stained with the smell of fireworks. The warmth of the world made Prince Shou feel comfortable and happy.
He acted quite casually, probably thinking that he had not lived long, so he liked to be at will in everything.
At this time, the Ding Mansion and the Xia family father and daughter in front of him made him feel comfortable, and he was more willing to stay for a few more days.
After thinking it through, a trace of cold plum powder was dyed with the tip of my ears, and the sound of my mouth was as clear as pine: "That would be a lot of disturbance."
This is what he meant. After hearing what he said, Xia Ting and his father quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Prince Shou was in poor health and restrained his respects, so he was not good at entering Xia Ting's yard, so he only stayed for a while and then took his entourage back to his residence.
After returning, Changfu and Changlu quickly replaced a new hand stove, and the brazier also brought in in time. The cloak with cold outside had been replaced with a thick cloak that was roasted by the brazier.
Prince Shou leaned lightly on the imperial concubine's couch, put his cloak on his body, and played with the new jade handle in his hand.
When Changlu was busy, Changfu couldn't help but say, "Master, you know that the young master of the Yongshun Mansion is not a good man, why do you still say that?"
Chapter completed!