C38

A few days later, Fang Zinan just woke up in the morning.

In his dreams he seemed to hear distant, clear singing, and when he awoke it was still sweet and ethereal. He knew who was singing, and he knew whose song it was. The song was desolate and sad, and the melody was novel, but very pleasant to listen to.

Fang Zinan could not help but open the window. When the first ray of sunlight shone on his clothes, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling. However, he didn't understand why he felt this way.

The singing stopped.

He saw a familiar, slim figure pruning a pot of Thousand Heart Yellow in the garden. When a person bent over, it was difficult for them to maintain their graceful posture. However, this woman was still as beautiful as ever.

She had been humming when she heard the window open and thought of the man who had opened it. Of course she was Shang Yiqing, the princess consort of Prince Rong's Mansion.

On such a beautiful morning, when Shang Yiqing was cutting flowers in the flower garden, she unconsciously started to hum a song that she liked back in her era, and it just so happened that it was heard by Fang Zinan. He pushed open the window, just in time to see her in the dim light of the sun. She looked up at the eyes that were full of pity.

Fang Zinan shook, and thought about how he saw her bathing a few days ago. His heart palpitated, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Afterwards, when Fang Zinan wanted to avoid looking at him, he would occasionally move his eyes away.

"Princess, are you cutting flowers?" he asked her.

"There were a few stalks of ink purple and blue sky jade that had flourished before, obstructing the flowers from blooming. I fixed it," Shang Yiqing said indifferently, "I didn't expect that the weather would be so rainy these past few days. Even this Thousand Heart Yellow was flourishing up."

Fang Zinan smiled slightly: "Princess is so elegant! "I only know that the wangfei likes to fiddle with herbs, but I don't think she has any knowledge of these flowers."

"Plants can be used for medicine, so it's normal for me to study these plants." As Shang Yiqing said this, he suddenly lowered his neck, his slender and white fingers pruning the flower leaves as his long eyelashes lightly trembled.

Fang Zinan did not continue asking and closed the half window. He washed and dressed and was about to go out.

At this time, he suddenly heard Shang Yiqing's surprised shout. Just as the surprised exclamations were heard, Fang Zinan had already rushed to Shang Yiqing's side.

Shang Yiqing was still in the flower garden, and looked at her hand in shock. On the back of her hand, there was actually a caterpillar crawling across her hand. Shang Yiqing was extremely afraid. She was afraid of dirt, bugs and especially caterpillars. Its body was soft and it had mucus on it.

Fang Zinan also saw that caterpillar, and even Shang Yiqing's pale little face. He only wondered why she did not shake off that insect with all her might, but instead let it crawl on his hand. He did not know why, when a woman saw something she was extremely afraid of, especially when that thing was still with him, she would not dare to move it at all!

"Why aren't you coming over and helping me take this bug away!" Shang Yiqing's voice changed from fright, as if it was completely unlike her usual voice. She neither spoke straightforwardly nor looked strong and strong, and instead had a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Fang Zinan looked at her seriously. From her flirty voice, it was as if he saw that she was completely different from the usual her.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and take it away." Her voice sounded like she was about to cry. This terrifying feeling made her hair stand on end and her scalp tingle.

Fang Zinan had originally wanted to tease her again, but seeing her expression that was about to cry, he couldn't bear it any longer. With a casual flick, he saved her. The caterpillar fell straight into the flowers.

"That's not right!" "You should kill this caterpillar," she said, "and bounce it into the flowers."

"Don't you know that caterpillars turn into butterflies?" Fang Zinan asked with his brows slightly knitted.

"All I know is that before the caterpillar becomes a butterfly, its larvae will eat the leaves of the flowers, which will not benefit the flowers in the slightest!" As Shang Yiqing said this, he reached his hand out in front of him and carefully looked at it, then placed it before his nose and sniffed it, then cried out "Ao" again, her entire person jumped up as though her butt was on fire, because she could smell the horrible smell coming from her hands. What was even more hateful, was that the back of her hand was still stained with the mucus of a caterpillar, which made her run into the room with every step of the way she went. As they ran, they didn't forget to turn around and exhort Fang Zinan, "Catch that caterpillar for me quickly."

Fang Zinan looked at her in astonishment, then laughed bitterly and really stooped down to look for that caterpillar amidst the flowers.

At this time, a servant came over to pass on the message, "Your Highness, Grand General is here to pay a visit."

Fang Zinan straightened his body from within the flowers, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Quickly, invite her in." He had found the caterpillar among the flowers, put it in an empty pot, and prepared to wash his hands in the room.

Shang Yiqing had already washed his hands with the Gui Hua Panther a few times, but this feeling of disgust was still lingering. By the time she finished washing her hands and went back into the courtyard, Fang Zinan had already entered the house.

He looked up and saw two people coming down the aisle. A woman was walking in front. She was wearing a light green muslin dress with a sunburst hairpin and a Yulan butterfly stride. Her eyebrows were like deep spring water and her complexion like peach blossoms. She was elegant and tranquil. Who else could she be? Why would she come here? Just as Shang Yiqing was puzzled, he heard Ying Ying laugh first. "Yingying greets Princess Rongfei.

Just as Shang Yiqing wanted to raise up the dignity of an imperial concubine, he straightened his face and was about to exchange greetings with her when he saw a familiar face behind Yingying. This person had a heroic air between his brows. He was handsome, but his expression was cold and grave! If this person wasn't, then it was ? This name lingered in Shang Yiqing's mind, and she almost blurted it out, but her lips only moved a little, and did not say his name. Instead, she took a deep breath and said, "You guys do not need to be courteous, coming to the Palace today, is it to look for the Duke?"

Just as she finished speaking, she heard Fang Zinan's voice. "Of course it's to find this duke. Could it be that wangfei thinks that Grand General Xiao and Miss Yingying have come to find you?"

Shang Yiqing felt that there was some hidden meaning behind his words, and instead turned and glared at Fang Zinan, then smiled at the two of them. She did not know what relationship Xiao Tianyuan had with Yingying, but seeing the two of them coming over, she inevitably had some questions.

Xiao Tianyuan swept a slight glance at Shang Yiqing, and then smiled lightly: "I'm afraid Princess doesn't know, Yingying is my younger sister. We heard that a few days ago, Prince Rong was also sick, so we came to visit."