Qiao Yin pushed him to sit behind the desk, and after grinding the ink for him, he ran outside the study to enjoy the flowers.
She teased 321 for a while, and then Xie Yuan came out, holding the wish box in his hand.
"So fast?" Qiao Yin was a little surprised.
Xie Yu'an nodded: "Well, it's something I've thought about countless times before, so I just did it."
"Okay, let's draw the first one today, and I'll draw it."
Qiao Yin opened the box and took out the first one.
【I hope Ayin will always be safe and happy】
Qiao Yin curled his lips, "This doesn't count, it's your wish that I want to fulfill for you."
Qiao Yin drew another one: 【I hope A Yin can live a long life】
Qiao Yin looked at him: "You won't write all about me, right? This doesn't count, you have to rewrite it."
Qiao Yin was about to tear it off, but Xie Yuan reached out to stop him.
"These are indeed my wishes, and they are the two biggest. It would be unlucky to tear them apart."
Xie Yuan put back the two opened wishes, drew another one and gave it to Qiao Yin.
"Choose this today."
Qiao Yin couldn't resist him, so he opened the third one as instructed.
The third one said: 【I want to share my favorite food with Ayin. 】
Very simple, very simple, so simple that Qiao Yin wondered if Xie Yu'an was letting things slip on purpose.
"Don't take it lightly. This is the simplest. The hard part is behind!" As if he had seen through her thoughts, Xie Yu'an pointed at the seven remaining wishes in the box and threatened.
"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry. Where are we going to eat today?" Qiao Yin said with a smile.
"Go to the Star Reaching Tower."
Qiao Yin looked at him with bright eyes, she had exactly this intention.
"good."
Xie Yu'an ordered someone to prepare the carriage, and Qiao Yin said again: "The carriage in the morning was too showy."
She looked into his eyes and said, "If possible, I would like to be here, alone with you."
Xie Yu'an was as sweet as honey, and he agreed one by one: "Then change my carriage, and we will go in through the back door of the restaurant."
The two people held hands and went out and got into a carriage. The carriage was hung with the most common blue and white curtains on the market. They only ordered a driver and did not let anyone follow them. They were very low-key.
The carriage moved slowly, and Qiao Yin and Xie Yuan sat side by side.
"I haven't asked you yet, how are things in the palace being handled? Is it important, Your Highness?"
I'm asking about it now, not that I don't care, I just feel that with Xie Yuan here, everything will be arranged properly, and besides, the assassin in the paddock was planned by them.
"The prince suffered a little, but gained a lot. After this battle, Concubine Lu and the third prince will be eliminated. Don't worry, everything is under our control." Xie Yu'an said simply.
Qiao Yin remembered that Xie Qingxuan had entered the palace today, "Xiaojiu just learned that the prince was injured today?"
Xie Yuan nodded: "I just sobered up this morning."
Qiao Yin couldn't help but laugh: "It's true that everything is under your control."
……
In the palace——
Although the prince had regained consciousness, the emperor was worried and ordered him to rest in Changxin Palace for treatment at the Imperial Hospital.
Changxin Palace is the palace where the prince lived when he was young.
Xie Qingxuan came to Changxin Palace for the first time and couldn't help but look westward curiously.
"It turns out that your prince also played with such childish things when he was a child." Xie Qingxuan joked, pointing to the whistle on the shelf.
Jiang Huailu went out to study when he was young, and his mother and son were separated. Empress Rong missed her son very much, so she kept the original furnishings in Changxin Palace as comfort, so some toys from Jiang Huairu's childhood can still be seen around.
Jiang Huairu was lying on the bed with a soft pillow on his upper body. Although he was smiling, his face was still pale.
"Xiaojiu, are you here to see me or the toys?"
Xie Qingxuan played with the toy in his hand without looking up. He only said in a cold voice: "Do you need me to see it? Didn't you arrange everything properly? Even I have arranged it."
Filling the soup bag with wine, she stayed drunk for three days and three nights. What did she become?
They have become two stupid geese in Xie Yuan's family!
Jiang Huailu noticed her displeasure, "I'm afraid of scaring you."
Xie Qingxuan raised her head and looked at him fiercely: "You won't scare me?"
Jiang Huairu had never seen such a fierce look on her face, and his thoughts suddenly crossed his mind, "Xiaojiu, are you worried about me?"
"Nonsense! You are my sworn brother, of course I am worried about you!" Xie Qingxuan walked to the bedside.
Jiang Huailu was stunned: "Sworn brother?"
Xie Qingxuan said: "Isn't it? Didn't you quarrel with my father and say that you wanted to call my father 'Dad' and wanted to enter my house?"
Since when did he want to be her adopted brother? !
Jiang Huairu was speechless. He only felt that the wound on his waist hurt again, and the pain was life-threatening.
"Why aren't you talking?" Xie Qingxuan saw him turn his head and sat down on the embroidery stool beside the bed, and asked with concern: "The wound hurts again?"
Jiang Huailu turned his back to Xie Qingxuan and groaned like a quarrelsome little daughter-in-law.
"Do you want to call the imperial doctor? I'll call the imperial doctor."
Xie Qingxuan got up and ran out to find the imperial doctor.
Jiang Huairu lay on the bed and sighed.
If you want power, he can take it. If he wants the throne, he can seek it.
But when he met Xie Qingxuan, he was helpless.
He had ulterior motives, but Xie Qingxuan only regarded him as a brother like Xie Yuan and Xie Ren.
If you are too forward, I am afraid that she will panic and dodge, and we will never be friends again.
But if he continued to swallow it warmly like this, he was afraid that one day he would lose control and go crazy.
"Lü'er, is this how you usually get along with Xiaojiu?"
Queen Rong walked in at some point and stood at the head of Jiang Huairu's bed.
"Mother."
Jiang Huailu was about to stand up and salute, but Empress Rong held him down with a slightly annoyed look on her face.
"Don't move. What are you doing between the two of you?"
Queen Rong sat down on the bedside, her eyes full of love.
"Lü'er, tell me, mother, what do you think of Xiaojiu?"
Jiang Huailu didn't shy away from anything, he said frankly and frankly: "My son must be Xiaojiu."
The Queen had already expected this answer. Ever since she learned that the rumors about early marriage in Qintian Prison came from the Crown Prince, she had guessed this possibility.
But she still wanted to ask one more question.
"When you say she must be the one, do you want to give her a back seat, or do you want her alone?"
Jiang Huailu looked at his mother, who was once a very beautiful woman. Year after year, her edges were smoothed away in the competition for favor in the harem, and she turned into a pitiful and unhappy person.
"My son doesn't want Xiaojiu to work as hard as his mother. If she is willing, my son only wants her in his life."
The queen did not refute, just smiled and nodded.
"Okay. Mother knows that it is right to send you to study at the Xie family. You will be a good monarch and a good husband."
Unlike those who come out of this palace, all of them are cunning and deceitful. They only see intrigues and intrigues, and have lost their sincerity and sincerity.
"The imperial doctor is here, the imperial doctor is here."
Xie Qingxuan led the imperial doctor in. Seeing that the queen was there, she hurriedly leaned over and saluted: "Qingxuan has met the queen."
Queen Rong stood up, walked over with a smile and took Xie Qingxuan's hand.
"Xiaojiu doesn't need to be polite. I remember that year when we went to Huaizhou, Xiaojiu's mother didn't even want to marry her. She wanted to sleep with Aunt Rong and me. Do you remember Xiaojiu?"
Xie Qingxuan remembers.
At home, her eldest aunt is cheerful and friendly, her second aunt is sharp-tongued, and her mother is gentle and quiet. She has never seen anyone as dignified and majestic as the Queen.
She moved with unquestionable confidence, as if nothing in the world could defeat her, but such a majestic person burst into tears when she saw her son was seriously ill.
At that moment, she became a gentle and fragile little woman like her eldest aunt, her second aunt, and her mother.
Xie Qingxuan fell in love with this aunt at the first meeting and wanted to sleep with her.
The Queen was very gentle and allowed her to go on the bed with her mischief. She tucked her in and told her stories. When she went to bed at night, she would kiss her forehead and couldn't put it down and said:
‘Oh, baby Xiaojiu, why are you so good? I really want to steal you home. ’
What she wanted to say was why Jiang Huairu's mother was so good that she wanted to steal her home.