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Chapter 279 The 6 Princes Who Eat and Wait to Die 14

Zhao Huaixi winked at the two people guarding the door, and the two of them immediately turned bitter, bowed and retreated.

Su Xi also saw it, and touched her nose in embarrassment, and the guilt disappeared in a flash.

What this little guy did was really not in place, what if the one who used the trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain today was not the kind and lovely him but some flower picker?

Then the Taifu would be in danger, and he must be punished to let them know the seriousness.

Not far away, a little black cat lay lazily at the door, Zhao Huaixi saw it and just glanced over it without saying anything.

Zhao Huaixi went to the study, Su Xi went back to the previous yard, took out the painting she brought, held it in her arms, and followed in a hurry.

This time he still painted Zhao Huaixi, but it was slightly better than last time, at least he didn't show his chest.

All the clothes that should have been covered were tightly wrapped, and nothing was exposed where it should not be exposed.

It's just that the expression on that face is not right no matter how you look at it.

Su Xi held her cheeks and asked with a smile: "How about Huai Xi, did today's painting improve a little compared to yesterday's?"

Zhao Huaixi was still calm, "If His Highness spends his mind on other things in the future, he won't be fooled by Dong Bowei."

Su Xi froze for a moment, this sentence sounded a bit harsh no matter how it sounded, it was seriously inconsistent with Zhao Huaixi's feelings.

Could it be that his paintings are so powerful?Today's scale is obviously well grasped by him.

"Well, why did Huaixi mention that person again?"

"People are there, it doesn't matter if I mention it or not, and now the whole capital is spreading the sixth prince's infatuation, using wine to drown their sorrows makes everyone feel sorry."

"If the sixth prince is really reluctant, you might as well use all these things on Dong Bowei. It must be better than using them on me."

What the hell?Let him paint Dong Bowei?

It might as well kill him.

Dong Bowei looks like his nose is his nose and his eyes are his eyes, but in fact his whole body is full of artificiality.

If he painted such a person, he might lose several years of life.

After thinking this way, he had an idea, and looked at the opposite person without blinking.

What you said just now sounded so sour, could it be...

Su Xi sighed, "I always thought that Huai Xi was the person who understood me best in this world, but I didn't expect that she would follow others' advice."

"How can Bo Dong deserve me to drink for such a big scumbag? They are all a bunch of gossip dogs making use of their excuses."

He cried out his grievances well, and spent the whole afternoon in Zhao's mansion in a shameless manner.

Only left in the evening.

When I went back, I didn't forget to take Ah Xiang with me.

Things were pretty much as he expected, although the people who frequented the teahouse were all self-proclaimed literati.

But these literati are also very gossip, like this when they are not studying at home and going to meet friends in a teahouse, it really gives them a chance to gossip.

It's nothing more than a few words.

"The Sixth Prince couldn't let Dong Bo go..."

"The previous behavior was too much for face..."

This kind of speech still occupies the upper class.

After all, Dong Bowei still has some fans as the champion of the new division. Of course, the charm of his own idol is infinitely magnified.

I believe Dong Bowei will carefully consider the matter when it reaches his ears.

At this time, Dong Bowei was lying on the bed.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through a book in his hand, coughing or coughing from time to time as he flipped his fingers.

His face looked quite rosy, but it was because he fell into the lake that day and caught the wind and cold.

It won't be all right in a short while.

Someone outside knocked on the door, "Brother Hongwen, I've brought you food."

It's Lin Wanning.

Although she was named the county lord, the mansion that was granted has not been tidied up yet, and she will temporarily live in Dong's house for a while.

Hearing it was her, Dong Bowei said "come in".

Seeing her coming in, all the little maids in the room went out tactfully.

With the enlightenment of the maid, Lin Wanning has been enjoying the spring breeze in the past few days.

With her identity, she doesn't have to be cautious when she acts in Dong's residence.

Dong Jinglai, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, was friends with her father, so he took her in after her father had an accident.

She is also good to her in normal times, and all the living conditions are according to the lady in the mansion.

It's just that she is often more than polite and not close enough to her, and she can feel that the other party doesn't want her to marry.

It may also be because the master of the mansion has not been affectionate towards her because she has been living under the fence all these years.

It's just a dragging bottle, and those who follow the wind will not curry favor with her.

Now that she has been sealed as the county lord, people who were indifferent to her in the past have fawned over her, but in the past few days she has been soft on receiving gifts.

She also puts a lot of effort into dressing up.

Dong Bowei smiled, with a gentle look on his face, "Just let the servants do these rough things, you don't have to do it yourself."

Lin Wanning smiled and put the things on the small table beside the bed.

He reached out and pulled the book out of his hand.

"Brother Hongwen, what are you talking about? I am willing to do things for you. These are nothing."

"Brother Hongwen, don't be too tired. Your illness is still not cured. You need to rest well in the near future. When can you stop looking at these things?"

Dong Bo bowed his head and coughed a few times in order to get in shape.

"I don't have any major problems now, as long as my cough clears up, I've been stuck in the room for the past few days. It's really boring. It's boring not to read some books."

Lin Wanning smiled: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is reasonable, just don't overwork yourself."

Looking at the other party's gentle and considerate face, Dong Bowei felt a little sweet in his heart.

Wan Ning grew up with him since she was a child, and the two have always behaved well in front of outsiders, but in fact, their relationship in private is closer.

He had already identified this person as his wife.

But thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning.

The turbulence in the court is not obvious now, the emperor is in his prime, and he has set up a prince. The battle between the princes under him does not seem to be serious.

In fact, the tide is also surging under the quiet court hall on this platform.

From the moment he entered the officialdom, he was already a member of the second prince, and not many people knew this.

He also does not reject.

It seems that the second prince has no chance of winning, but the empress's mother's family is gradually growing, so who knows that the emperor really has no fear.

The emperor is suspicious by nature, and the older he gets, the easier it is to be suspicious.

The crown prince has the help of the grand tutor, and the sixth prince is self-willed.

In the long run, the second prince's chances of winning are quite high.

He also didn't expect that one day the sixth prince would take a fancy to him and chase after him fiercely.

He liked Wanning since he was a child, and of course he was not interested in men, but he could only make false claims to the other party under the orders of the second prince.

But I don't know why, these days I can always think of the other party running back and forth in front of me.