: 113: Provocative

Although Hua Xiyue wants to practice hard, but the Prince has come forward, she can't refuse it? More importantly, there may be wonderful performances that night.
The Prince saw the flower and the moon did not hesitate to agree, the legend is a bit arrogant and a little difficult to get the flower habitat is not too proud.
As for the eleventh prince... The Prince’s heart thought a little insidiously, this woman must be collected by him, even if it is not a prince, it will be a side.
The woman that the eleven princes like, he wants it all!
Emperor Changyu is very much looking forward to seeing the desperate expression of Huangfu Shenglin’s painful desire.
Hua Mengshi sneaked a sneak peek at it and found that Hua Xiaoyi was not there. He whispered to the waitress who was around, and Sulu told her that Hua Xiaoyi was in bed because she was infected with a slight cold.
When the waitress Bingqing went to inform Hua Xiaoyi, she was in a dreamland, and she did not wake her up.
When I heard this, Hua Meng’s poems calmed down and there was a flash of light in my eyes.
"His Royal Highness is really too much to love the habitat, and the old lady feels very honored." The old lady smiled, she always noticed that the Prince had every move and found that he did not have half the maturity of the Emperor Shenglin.
"Mrs. Xie Lao appreciates that the old lady and everyone can also go together. That is the meeting that everyone can participate in. The temple is just afraid that the county owner is busy with things, forgetting this." Prince Edward said with a smile. In fact, the conference also has a purpose, that is, the men and women who are all eye-catching, can exchange the sentimental tokens at the meeting, which is a lifelong. If one parent does not allow, you can ask the emperor or the lord to be the master. People become genus."
"In the past, the Prince really has a heart. Xiyue, it is better to accompany the Prince to the back hill, Chu Shi, you go together." The old lady smiled.
The death of the second lady, the flower dream poetry for a period of time, does not sleep, does not sleep, giving her a big blow, this time the whole person is as thin as bamboo, it is better to give her a chance to cheer up.
Hua Xiyue’s heart was extremely reluctant, and then the green heart rushed in.
Miss is not good, not good! Little Master is gone!

"What?" Hua Xiyue's face changed, Huangfu Changyu is very interesting: "The county owner is still looking for the young master, there are two young ladies to accompany the temple."
"That's so slow, Prince, take a step!"
When he said that the flowers and moons disappeared into the hall, people were as lightning-fast, and they were shocked by the Emperor Changyu for a moment before returning to God. They had to go to the mountains with Huameng and others.
Although he does not like flower dream poetry, the weak woman can make men feel pity.
Of course, the purpose of his trip is to understand more about Huasu Yue, and to be more realistic by knowing one person.

After Hua Xiyue rushed out of the flower house, she saw Xiao Tianci ran in the direction of the south. She chased it up at a speed, and God gave it to a corner to cover her mouth and snicker.
Seeing that Godsend is safe and sound, and Caining Caiqing is still around him, Huashen Moon breathes a sigh of relief.
Hua Xiyue reached out and touched his head. "God, what's wrong with you?"
Godsend is very incomparable. "Isn't the mother very disliked the Highness of the Prince? So, Godsend has a reason for the mother to stay in the hall."
The flowery month is relieved, and this little guy is getting more and more embarrassed.
"Well, now you are with him, so don't worry, let's go back."
"Don't, mother, we haven't come out for a long time, I miss the grandfather's tofu brain!" The little guy started to spoil.
"Well, I can't stand you, go, mother to take you to eat tofu brain!" Huasu month is in a good mood, after all, she really does not want to accompany Huangfu Changyu, the little guy is so troublesome, it is her heart. .
So the two girls were happy to go to the streets to eat.
Cai Ning Cai Qing followed behind them, and sighed in his heart. In the future, whoever licked the black mother and son of this belly, I was afraid that it would be better to die.

Hua Meng Shi accompanied the Prince to walk around the mountain, but her heart is not endless disappointment, because the interest of Huangfu Changyu is not in her or the back mountain, but in the flower habitat.
Each question of Huangfu Changyu is about Huasuyue. In order to maintain a beautiful image, Hua Mengshi praises Huasu Yue, which makes the Prince very satisfied.
After the prince left, Hua Meng's poems returned to the courtyard, and they smashed the things in the hall, and then they showed their fierce light.
The new maid, Xiao Jin, stood awkwardly on the side, and she was already accustomed to her behavior, and her expression was not shocked.
"Let's go to Ronghuayuan!"
Ronghuayuan, Hua Xiaoyi's yard.
The two little maids listened, and naturally followed her behind, and there was another good show.
Hua Mengshi came to Ronghuayuan. Hua Xiaoyi just woke up and heard the news that Bingqing had reported that the Prince had come and left. He was furious and was preparing to teach the ice to a meal. I did not expect Chunxiang to report the dream poem. It is.
Hua Xiaoyi was a sick man, and he couldn’t help but frown when he heard the news. The sound of the dream of the dream poetry had already sounded outside the door.
"I heard that the three sisters were infected with the cold, and the second sister deliberately came to look at it." The sound fell, and I saw a basket in the hands of Suorou. The basket contained the freshest brown sugar soup.
"Three sisters, are you good now? If you are cold, it is best to drink a little brown sugar soup, which will soon get better." Huameng Shi said, personally brought the bowl of soup up.
Hua Xiaoyi snorted, "Thank you for the goodness of the second sister. I have already drunk the soup. I don't have to worry about the second sister."
Hua Meng Shi smiled and smiled a little. "I walked with the prince, hehe..."
When Hua Xiaoyi just heard that Huameng Shi accompanied the Prince to walk around, the whole person wanted to tear off the dream poem.
Because the Prince of the Emperor Changyu was the person she had secretly loved recently, she did not expect to let Huameng poetry go first.
The flower dream poem whispers while blowing soup: "The heart of His Royal Highness is not here at the second sister, so the second sister is very embarrassed. Since the death of the mother, your second sister feels lost, and feels really concerned about his true person. Not much. I think of Sanmei, so I think it is better to come here and move around."
Hua Xiaoyi most wants to know where the heart of the Prince is, and has eagerly taken over the bowl of soup. "Thank you for the kindness of the second sister. What did the Royal Highness and the second sister say, so that the second sister is so lost?"
The flower dreams are full of sly expressions, and the eyes are full of sorrow. "The heart of the prince is in the big sister. But the second sister is always less than the brilliance of the big sister. It is inevitable that the elder sister likes the big sister. I don't have to wait. Go and hate what."
She said, smiled softly, but there was a surplus of water in the middle, and she seemed to like the Prince too.
Hua Mengshi sent soup to the lips of Hua Xiaoyi.
Hua Xiaoyi opened a mouth and drank a spoonful of soup, frowning unpleasantly.
"Second sister, since the prince likes the big sister, why not let the big sister accompany him?"
Hua Xiaoyi’s heart was filled with hatred. I didn’t expect the Prince’s fancy to be Huajuyue!
The position of the prince she dreamed of, it seems to fall on the head of the big sister.
"The young master is missing, so the older sister went to look for him. Yes, after three days in the evening, the Royal Society will hold a national flower viewing conference. This time, the Prince will personally invite the older sister to participate. I heard that in addition to various competitions. In addition to the program, there will be similar blind date activities. As long as you look at the two sides of the eye, you will become a genus after exchanging the tokens. If one of the parents disagrees, the emperor or the prince will come forward to make the lover become a servant."
Hua Meng Shi smiled faintly, trying to hide the loss in his eyes.
In Hua Xiaoyi's view, Hua Mengshi is just too sad, so find something to do.
Hua Xiaoyi’s heart moved and silently drank soup.
"Was the Prince also participate?" Hua Xiao squatted, very unwilling.
The three lady's teaching for a period of time made the flower Xiaoyi still a lot quieter. Even if she was full of disgust with Hua Xiyue, it did not show up in front of Huameng.
"Of course, it is the royal flower viewing conference. The royal family members such as the emperor and the prince will participate. When will the three sisters go? Stay with the second sister, I am really bored." Hua Mengshi, The eyes are full of pleading.
Hua Xiaoyi decapitation, "I naturally want it."
"Yeah, a lot of people are preparing for this conference, like a big sister, I heard people say that she still makes Qiuyun a sachet. It is said that Qiuyun's sachet is very special, very fragrant but not smoked, but unfortunately autumn Cloud let me give it to my eldest sister, otherwise I will let her help me do it!" Hua Meng Shi smiled.
Hua Xiaoyi licked his mouth. "A slave is nothing, whether it is the master or not, but the land is above her, so she can naturally do it. The second sister is not so small, even though she is going to call her."
Hua Meng Shi is a smile, "No need, a sachet, not important. Big sister is not a small family, but it is not very good to use other people's slaves."
"Second sister is really polite!" Hua Xiaoyi smiled and smiled. After drinking a bowl of soup, his face was much better.
"Hey, this soup is really effective, and your face is much better." Huameng poetry is very happy.
Bingqing and Chunxiang looked at each other, but they agreed with the words of Huameng Poetry, but what is the purpose of the dream poetry, they can not guess.
The three ladies confessed to them, they should pay attention to the every move of the flower dream poem, as long as she comes to the door, then she must inform her.
It is a pity that the three ladies had returned to their homes yesterday.
"Really? I also feel that the body is warmer. Thank you, the second sister. It seems that the second sister is really good to me." Hua Xiaoyi smiled, and the tone began to sharpen again. "The big sister, I thought that I would be proud of my breath. Hey, this kind of person will get a lesson one day sooner or later."
"Three sisters, what are you talking about, don't talk indiscriminately, now the big sister is being spoiled by the grandmother." Hua Meng Shi quickly whispered.
"Hey, the villain is gaining momentum!" Hua Xiaoyi hated and annoyed, but received the eyes of Bingqing, but no longer talked about the bad things about Huasuyue.