Chapter 4900

Xia Ruhua sat in the Xuan box to watch the play.

The next thing to do is to spread the romantic history of the prince and Bai Su to every corner of the capital.

Her strength may be limited, but those princes who are eyeing the crown prince will never give up this great opportunity to pull the crown prince off his horse.

At the thought of the wonderful pictures of the struggle between the prince and the prince in the next period, Xia Ruhua almost couldn't help laughing.

Xia Ruhua covered her face with a veil and opened the door to leave.

At the moment Xia Ruhua opened the door, the door of the yellow box with the door closed all the time opened, because the people inside came out suddenly opposite the two boxes. Xia Ruhua couldn't dodge and hit each other directly.

The other party's stature is very high. Xia Ruhua reaches the other party's chin.

The bridge of the nose hit the other party's chest heavily, but the other party's chest muscles were as hard as a stone. The other party had no problem. Xia Ruhua was sour on the bridge of the nose and almost cried.

Xia Ruhua rubbed the corners of her eyes, scattered the overflowing tears, covered her nose, raised her head and glared at each other.

But ah Ju said, "don't you have eyes?" But he lost his temper immediately after seeing each other's appearance.

It was no one else who bumped into her, but the only eight princes who were granted a prince by the emperor.

The eighth Prince's mother was born in the countryside. When the emperor saw each other in private, he was immediately shocked. He directly brought each other into the palace and named him Zhaoyi.

The mother of the eighth prince was not only beautiful, but also very gentle. She was deeply favored by the emperor. It took only three months to complete the transformation from civilians to imperial concubines, creating the best in this dynasty.

It's a pity that her beauty is short of life. The imperial concubine was not valued by her family when she was young. She broke her body because of years of work. After giving birth to the eighth prince, she began to linger on her bed. Even if she ate precious medicinal materials casually every day, she still died when the eighth prince was eight years old.

After the imperial concubine left, the emperor stopped the court for seven days to show his grief. Later, he made an exception and granted the imperial concubine the title of Queen of filial piety, virtue and benevolence and buried her in the imperial mausoleum.

It is rumored that if the imperial concubine had not gone early, the crown prince would belong to the eighth prince.

It is also interesting to say that although the eighth prince was canonized as Prince early, he is notoriously lazy and never participates in the government. Therefore, everyone believes that the eighth prince must be the first prince to leave the capital in the future.

The eighth Prince is famous for eating, drinking and having fun. The dishes in the imperial banquet building are famous and delicious. Compared with the imperial dining room, you will see the eighth Prince here. Xia Ruhua is not surprised. He nodded slightly and got up to leave.

When Xia Ruhua turned around, the voice of the eighth Prince suddenly came behind her.

The voice was low and hoarse, as if there was an electric current flowing slowly in it, with strands of crisp hemp flowing into the body along the eardrum: "Congratulations, girl."

If she had heard this sentence at ordinary times, Xia Ruhua would have ignored it, but she had just solved the great trouble of the crown prince. The eighth prince said so. It is difficult not to doubt whether he knows the inside story.

Xia Ruhua paused and turned to ask the eighth prince what he meant, but he kept silent when he looked at the smiling eyes of the eighth prince.

The eighth Prince raised his hand, and his slender fingertips gently touched Xia Ruhua's head with wisps of coolness.

Obviously frivolous and incomparable action, but because of the handsome face of the eighth prince, it seems to have a special style.

When the eighth Prince passed by his side, Xia Ruhua heard the eighth Prince say to her, "see you later, huh ~"

That smile, like a hook hanging Xia Ruhua's heart, even the favorite starlight on weekdays is a little insipid.

Because of the day, Xia Ruhua didn't feel sleepy at all. She sent the spring cuckoo back early and lay on the couch under the grapevine, drinking sour plum soup and looking at the stars.

The uncontaminated sky is as clean as dust, and the starlight is much brighter. When you look at it, you can see that Altair and Vega are facing each other from a distance. Thinking of the legend of these two people, Xia Ruhua tutted and stretched. When she was about to get up and go back to her room, she suddenly heard a very shallow sneer.

Xia Ruhua raised her head and saw the eighth prince.

What Mingming did was to steal incense and jade, but the eighth prince wore a particularly publicized crescent white robe. As he walked out of the shadow, the moonlight caged a halo on him, and even the publicized face became incomparably soft.

Although the guards of Taifu mansion can't be compared with the imperial guards, they can't be too bad. The eighth prince, wearing such conspicuous clothes, can come to his yard without disturbing anyone. It can be seen how unfathomable each other's martial arts are.

People who can have such martial arts will never be as lazy and speechless as those who wear them outside.

Xia Ruhua sat up straight, looked at the eighth Prince vigilantly and said, "what can I do for the eighth prince to visit late at night?"

The eighth Prince walked slowly to Xia Ruhua and didn't come to other people's house. He sat opposite Xia Ruhua very calmly and drank the remaining sour plum soup with Xia Ruhua's cup. Then he said, "I'm looking for a girl to cooperate."

First, he said those words that made him nervous. Now he showed his strength and took the initiative to cooperate. The eighth Prince's mind was more difficult to guess than she thought.

Xia Ruhua: "I'm a girl in the boudoir. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Lord."

"How could miss Xia be just a boudoir woman?" The eighth Lord suddenly leaned down and attached to Xia Ruhua's ear and whispered, "Miss Xia really thinks that Yanyu building offends the prince because of your money?"

In a few simple words, almost a large amount of information was exposed, especially in the last sentence. Xia Ruhua stayed in place as if she had been struck by thunder. After a long time, she looked up at the eighth Prince and said firmly, "is it you?"

The eighth Prince smiled: "I'm not talented. Yanyu building is the industry under me."

Xia Ruhua: "

If it were the eighth prince, everything would make sense.

No wonder it went so well, not because of her money, but because of the man behind the Yanyu building, who wanted to see the prince unlucky.

She thought she was a mantis catching cicadas, but she didn't expect that there was a greedy yellow finch behind her.

Xia Ruhua lowered her eyes and pretended to be calm and said, "what do you want to cooperate with?"

It can be seen that the eighth Prince has more power than everyone thought. Moreover, from this event, it can be seen that the eighth prince does not have any idea about the throne as people thought. Is it difficult for him to cooperate with himself, just like the crown prince, to get the support of the crown Fu?

Xia Ruhua: "my father is upright, not because..."

"Who said I was because of Taifu?" The eighth Prince smiled: "I do so much, but for Miss Xia you!"

The eighth Prince looked like a fool: "Miss Xia's misunderstanding is really sad."

Xia Ruhua: "

She couldn't understand what the eighth Prince wanted.