Chapter 5 She said I was dirty

Author: Yu Xuanyi

Chapter 5 She said I was dirty

The night wind has picked up again, and the coolness is lingering. The shadows of the trees are swaying wildly with the wind, making rustling sounds. Among the blooming night flowers and the weeds growing close to the ground, the faint chirping of insects can be heard, which is endless and melodious.

Xie Zhao sat in the courtyard, holding Chang Le's arm, and asked seriously: "His Highness has never cared about the affairs of the previous dynasty, so why are you so serious about the scientific examination? Is there a sweetheart of His Highness here?"

If I really have a sweetheart, if Xie Zhao didn't say anything, then I would kill him overnight.

It was rare for Changle's expression to be so real, without her usual exaggerated tenderness. She had a plain face, her eyes were looking at the far horizon, and she said for a long time: "I have an old friend in this palace."

"He taught me to be sensible, to advance and retreat, and to understand suffering. It was he who made me want to respect scholars for the first time, and to respect people who dare to speak out in this era."

"Later, he left."

Xie Zhao didn't know why, but his heart felt like it had been pricked by a row of needles, with dense pain.

Xie Zhao asked softly: "Then do you like him?"

Chang Le came back to his senses and laughed at himself: "Everyone I care about will die, so what's the use of whether I like it or not?"

"It's because of his bad luck." Xie Zhao spoke softly, his crow-green eyes full of guilt.

Xie Zhaoyou wanted to change the topic. He didn't want to see his princess looking unhappy.

"Princess, can my husband go to bed tonight? The bed in the side courtyard is really hard."

When Changle said this, he remembered that the two were already married, but Changle didn't want Xie Zhao to live with her. She felt dirty and the eunuch was dirty.

Changle's expression became normal and lively, and he stood up to leave, "The bed in the palace is soft, you can go and sleep in the palace."

Xie Zhao grabbed Chang Le's arm, and Chang Le hissed in pain. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, "Does Your Highness think the Za family is dirty?"

Chang Le rubbed the wrist that was pulled hard by him and said angrily: "Yes! I just dislike you for being dirty!"

Xie Zhao's crow-green eyes dimmed instantly, and his mind was filled with memories of when he first entered the palace. He knew that he was dirty and had turned him into a person that he was unfamiliar with and disgusted with.

He shouldn't stand in the abyss and try to reach for the moon.

"Azhao, I understand."

Early the next morning.

Xie Zhao then received the news from the housekeeper.

Butler: "The princess led a group of people to the Lishan Palace early in the morning, saying they were going to escape the summer heat."

Xie Zhao sat in the study all night, his eyes still black and blue. He smiled to himself and looked at the fallen leaves blowing in the autumn wind outside, "To avoid the summer heat? You can't avoid me."

In the middle of the night, I was sent to the racecourse to stay all night. I just came over to help Xie Zhao wash up when I heard this conversation.

After he left, what unspeakable things happened next?

However, business matters were important. San Geng said seriously: "Master, a message has come from the Zhang family and they invite you to have a gathering tonight."

Xie Zhao sat in the shadows, his expression dark and unclear, "Yes."

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There are mountains and mountains, and from green to upward, white mist curls up, and the milky white thick mist wraps around like a ribbon.

Chang Le only wore a pair of bloomers under a red bellyband, and was soaking comfortably in the hot spring of Lishan Palace, with a satisfied expression on his face, and the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears. It was like a fairyland on earth.

Lishan Palace is said to be used by the royal family to escape the summer heat, but in fact only Changle knows that the natural hot springs inside are a treasure.

She is someone who knows how to enjoy herself. She has lived in fine clothes and fine food since she was a child, and she has been able to get wind and rain. She has accepted the support of people all over the world as a matter of course, and she has never known what suffering is.

There is no traditional female concept that regards the husband as the top priority, and her affairs should revolve around her.

Changle was a little tired from soaking. She slowly stood up and sat on the bank, her calves swinging up and down rhythmically and splashing in the water. The servant next to her quickly brought her a brand new cotton robe, for fear that she would freeze.

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"Don't play such a sad song, it will make me feel like a widow again."

Chang Le curled his lips in displeasure and muttered: "But it's good to be a widow. At least I can live back at the platform, so that I don't have to be laughed at by everyone in the world every day."

Dongshan Jun, who was sitting next to him playing silk and bamboo, stopped what he was doing, looked at the delicate princess in front of him devoutly, and said softly: "What kind of music does the princess like? Dongshan will learn it immediately."

Look, look, this is the difference between spending money and giving back. There are always people who want to make her smile for a thousand dollars.

Dongshan Jun is the new waiter she bought in Wangbei Tower a few days ago. He is very handsome, can sing well, and can write a very erotic poem, which made Chang Le blush just by looking at it.

Face.

But it’s just a look.

Chang Le is playful and extravagant by nature, but she has never understood the love between men and women, and she has always had a lonely grave in her heart.

Chang Le stood up, wrapped himself in a thick outer robe, and smiled: "I like Master Zhou Yu like Master Zhou. Have you ever heard of his "Guan Shan Yue"?"

Dongshan Jun suppressed the smile on his face, suddenly became serious, walked to the low bench beside the rock, sat down, burned incense and began to play the guqin.

A melodious and clear sound of the piano came, and Changle slowly harmonized with the sound of the piano, with countless brilliance flowing in his eyes.

The song ends.

Dongshan Jun looked at Changle expectantly, "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

Changle walked away on the catwalk without looking back. After a long time, a charming female voice came, "It's acceptable. But it's not as good as one or two-tenths of the original version."

Chang Le supported Liu Yao as she walked, the surrounding light became darker and darker, and there was no sound of footsteps behind her. She immediately became alert and shouted: "Where is the person? Mr. Donghua? Dian Cui, Die Shi?"

Chang Le stroked his chest, secretly thinking something was wrong.

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness. He was hidden in the shadows and couldn't see his face clearly. "Your Highness, I'm sorry for offending you."

Changle calmed down and did not show any timidity at all, "Who are you?"

The man in the shadow took two steps forward, allowing Chang Le to see his ferocious appearance clearly.

The person in front of him was dressed in coarse clothes, but his body was upright. His face was covered with pitted wounds, and one eye socket was empty, with only endless blackness as far as the eye could see.

He said hoarsely: "How about I make a bet with the princess to see if your cold-natured husband will come to save you?"

"If I disappear, the whole country will come to save me! Why bet on him?"

"Hahahahaha——"

The gloomy man in front of him smiled even more weirdly in the darkness, "Then if you want to blame, blame you for not defeating him, and I have to take revenge!"

Changle frowned and scolded angrily: "You have a grudge against him, why do you want to harm me? What does I have to do with him? Do you know the consequences of kidnapping me?"

"I am the legitimate son of the Duke of Wei, Wei Jinghua. Your husband has done me a terrible job! One moment I was kicked out of the family tree, and the next moment he kidnapped me and executed me privately! Look at my eyes.

He took the red-hot dagger and gouged it out alive! How could I deserve it?"

The more Changle listened, the more wrong he became, and he began to scream.

Although she was delicate and slender, she had never seen such darkness before, and then she was knocked unconscious by the person behind her and taken away.
Chapter completed!