When zisu saw Qinxian, she had no impression of his appearance. That's because when she saw him before, he was wearing a mask to cover his pretty face.

So, she didn't recognize it at all.

But when she looked at him, she had a kind of familiar feeling, but because she had a face to judge, she never saw him, so she didn't think about him.

But Yang Xiaotian is not the same, he has never forgotten the ability from childhood.

A person who has only seen one eye, even if he has only seen the other person's eyes, can recognize it for the first time - as long as the other person shows his real eyes.

It's obvious that although Qin Xian wore a mask when he was acting as xuangongzi, his eyes were real eyes.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian just looked at it and recognized it completely.

The reason why he lost his manners was not entirely because he recognized that Qinxian was the xuangongzi whom zisu knew.

It was because he thought that zisu also recognized Qinxian's identity that he often looked at him.

He could easily recognize it himself. He thought everyone was like him, but now perilla is still in the dark.

Qin Xian, Xuan Wang, Xuan Gongzi.

Hehe, they are not exactly the same person.

It turns out that the person who zisu accidentally provoked was actually the second favorite Prince of Xiqin emperor. Recently, zisu was granted the title of xuanwang's Qin string.

The Yang laughs in the sky heart sneer, that wench still is really recruit a person, and recruit of all is not common person.

Looking at the eyes they looked at each other, Yang Xiaotian really felt that it was too eye-catching.

He did not know whether the wine cup in his hand was really dropped because of shock or deliberately in order to attract attention.

In any case, his action was successful in attracting everyone's attention, including looking at the perilla and string.

"Huang'er, what's the matter with you?" The emperor asked with concern.

Yang Xiaotian saw that his action caused quite a stir. He blinked his eyes, pretending that he was too strong to drink before he fell the cup. He turned around and said to the audience: "father, mother, my son is impolite."

He said, looking back with a silly smile, and looking at the maid in waiting beside him, he pushed the wine cup and bottle in front of her and motioned her to take them away.

Then he himself began to eat slowly.

Seeing this, Nanyang emperor knew that his son had drunk enough. Now he would like to add some dishes.

After thinking about it, he told the eunuch who was waiting beside him: "give your highness a bowl of iced sour plum soup."

It's hot. Huang Er is suffering from fever. It's good to eat more cold and refreshing food.

The ministers and ladies who heard that the prince had accidentally fallen the wine saw that the emperor had already dealt with the family business, so they bowed their heads and continued to eat.

Qinxian and perilla are looking at each other, suddenly interrupted, subconsciously looked back at the Nanyang prince, but saw that he was wearing a mask.

Although I was curious, I didn't think much about it.

At this moment, he is only thinking about one thing, that is, how to find an opportunity to speak with Perilla alone and explain his identity to her.

Otherwise, he will not be sure what he will do later.

Perilla is also surprised by the sound of Yang Xiaotian suddenly dropping the wine cup.

Looking back, I couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "people are ugly, and many people make mischief. I didn't expect that demons also love to make mischief."

I don't know why, although she didn't see Yang Xiaotian's real appearance, she had already classified him as the best evil in her heart.

With enough tea and enough food, perilla gradually felt its freshness at first and always wanted to run out.

When she saw that the family members of the minister sitting at the back of the hall quietly got up and left the hall in silence, her mind moved. She patted Zixuan on the arm, leaned over her ear and said in a low voice, "I want to go to the cottage..."

“……”

Zixuan was stunned, and a row of black lines crossed her forehead.

My sister, everything is OK, except that she likes to make trouble, and she has a little tongue in her mouth.

It's so embarrassing to be able to say anything under any circumstances.

"Go, I'll be with you?" Zixuan said.

Perilla shook her head: "we've all gone away. Later, dad will ask if it's OK. Here you are. I'll be right back. "

She said, not giving Zixuan the chance to react, she lowered herself and walked quietly to the side door of the main hall.

On the main hall, there are two men are always paying attention to every move of perilla, as soon as they see her leave, they find out.Qinxian feels that this is a better opportunity to explain to zisu. Otherwise, with her temperament, she may be angry when she accidentally learns her identity.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he stroked his clothes and got ready to get up.

However, when he was about to get up, a low and lazy voice came from above.

"When King Xuan of Xiqin visited our palace, we haven't indicated yet. I wonder if his highness would like to have a drink with us?"

Yang Xiaotian leans on the low side of the couch, his eyes lazily scanning the strings.

How could he not know that Qinxian wanted to go out quietly and have a private meeting with Perilla because she saw perilla go out.

In the palace of his family, he wants to have a private meeting with the woman he likes? He will not be the prince of a country!

Before Yang Xiaotian, because of the presence of perilla, he made noise intentionally.

At this time, perilla is not on the main hall, he has no scruples, involuntarily used his original voice.

As soon as the sound came out, the string stopped and started to move because of being stopped by him. Suddenly, the whole person froze.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the man sitting high above the hall.

On the other hand, he was domineering and strong with a cold look. Qinxian finally affirmed that the voice he had just heard was not an illusion, but really the person he knew.

Yang Xiaotian.

It turns out that Yang Xiaotian is the prince of Nanyang, and the prince of Nanyang is Yang Xiaotian.

I was stupid enough. I couldn't find Yang Xiaotian's identity before, so I just thought that those unknown hermits in Nanyang middle school were good at hiding their identity. But I never thought about the Nanyang princes in the palace.

It's a real irony of life.

I used to be very proud of myself. I thought I would give myself extra points on the way to pursue my beloved girl. But now when I know Yang Xiaotian's identity, I know that I'm only king Xuan of Xiqin. It's nothing at all

"Did king Xuan of Xiqin not want to have a drink with the palace because he thought that the palace replaced wine with tea?"

Yang Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth cocked up a nice radian.

It doesn't matter whether we drink with him or not, as long as we can hold him down and let him have no time to search for Perilla.

When Qin Xian heard the voice of Yang Xiaotian, she suddenly regained her mind.

He picked up the wine cup and raised it in front of him. Chaoyang said with a smile, "Your Highness the prince is serious. I'm going to do it first."

Although their identities are still a little different, they belong to two countries, representing two countries rather than two individuals.

Therefore, in terms of address, Qinxian is not weak at all.