Hua Xi was not angry, but just nodded and said: "When you proposed in Fengxi Kingdom, you said you would take good care of her, but you didn't keep your promise."
Luo Xuanyin was startled, and then said: "I only have you in my heart, how can I be good to other women?"
What a nice, sweet talk that all women like to hear.
"She has been my friend since childhood. Can you be nice to her?"
"If you say yes, that's fine!" Luo Xuanyin said, then asked: "What did she tell you?"
"Of course it's impossible to say good things about you."
"Hahahaha!" Luo Xuanyin laughed, not angry at all, "Hua Xi, I will take you for a walk in the Imperial Garden."
Hua Xi snorted and walked out with an angry look on his face.
How dare you look down on him?
Luo Xuanyin frowned, then felt that there was no anger in her heart, so she followed her with a smile.
The Imperial Garden of Yunlei Kingdom is extremely beautiful, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere, but Hua Xi is not interested at all.
No matter how exquisite it is, she has seen it, but the human world is ultimately not as good as the divine world.
"Are there any apricot flowers in the garden?" Hua Xi asked after walking for a long time.
"Yes." Luo Xuanyin led her through the gravel road, and sure enough she saw a row of apricot trees planted at the end. Surprisingly, in this season, the apricot flowers bloomed early.
The snow-white petals have red calyxes, and the petals gradually turn from carmine to pink and white. They are the finest varieties.
Hua Xi walked under the tree, raised her hand, and could touch the flowers on the branches, and whispered:
“I don’t come home at night in the south of the duck pond, and there is a new poem on the wine fan.
The clouds turn with the singing of jasper, and the snow dances around the red qiong sleeves."
Luo Xuanyin couldn't help stroking her hands after hearing this: "What a good poem?"
Hua Xi did not look back, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a dark blue figure moving slightly behind the rockery, and asked with a smile: "Where is it? Do you know what poem this is?"
Luo Xuanyin was stunned and couldn't type it out.
But at this time, a voice from behind could not help but say: "Partridge Sky."
Hua Xi turned around and looked at the Sixth Prince who was slowly walking out from behind the rockery.
Over fifty, he is still handsome, handsome and majestic.
It was not without reason that Hongxing fell in love with him back then. Even if she didn't have a distinguished family background, she still had such a good skin.
"Uncle Sixth Emperor." Luo Xuanyin turned around and said with a smile: "My father also said that Uncle Sixth Emperor was well-read, and it was indeed true."
The Sixth Prince hurriedly saluted, but his expression was a bit anxious, and he unconsciously looked at Hua Xi, "How did Miss Mo know this poem?"
It is very disrespectful to ask questions to the emperor's woman like this. The Sixth Prince has always known etiquette best, but now he is confused?
Luo Xuanyin was a little unhappy.
Hua Xi seemed not to notice anything and smiled innocently: "To be honest with you, the prince, I heard someone read this poem in my dream. Is there something wrong with it?"
"There's nothing wrong..." The Sixth Prince murmured, his hands hidden under his sleeves trembling slightly.
"I like this poem." Hua Xi looked up at the trees full of apricot blossoms and smiled, "But I don't like the second half of the poem, it's too sad and helpless."
"What's the second half of the sentence?" asked the Sixth Prince.
Luo Xuanyin also smiled and asked, "I want to hear it too."
Hua Xi smiled and slowly recited: "Today, I feel old and want to touch my clothes. Poor people are like water. Looking back, my eyes are full of desolate things. How can I know the autumn moon and spring breeze."
After she finished reading, her eyes slowly looked at the Sixth Prince, as if waiting for something.
The Sixth Prince was already stunned and at a loss.
