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8. Chapter 8 Qin Gongyu: If life is just like the first time I saw it

"Mother! Queen!"

When the childish girl's shouts, accompanied by a series of hurried footsteps, came from the other end of the corridor, Xiao Jinyan, who had just arrived at the Qin Palace, felt that this master with a voice like a natural oriole

, I wonder what kind of exquisite girl she is?

But when the figure in the distance came closer, he saw that petite person, but he was wearing a pink palace dress. The skirt of about seven feet long was embroidered with phoenix and hundreds of flowers, and his upper body was covered with gold.

The robe is draped in strands, and the collar is decorated with twisted gold thread cloud patterns. The long train of clothes brushes against the red palace brocade, and the steps are as light as a swallow. The person... is as delicate and fresh as a budding flower.

Dewy rose.

Her cheeks are white and flawless, her lips are petite and red, and her nose is delicate and delicate. What is most unforgettable is the pair of black pupils that are so clear that you can see the silhouette of a person. They are like a pill of crystal, sparkling with clear waves.

It is also like a young kitten pampered on the lap of a woman in the palace. The cute look in its eyes when it acts coquettishly makes people feel a slight movement in their heart for no reason.

With just one glance, Xiao Jinyan could no longer forget the person in front of him. And thinking about it after many years, he thought, maybe he just couldn't forget such a pair of black and white eyes!

In this chaotic world, such a pair of clear and bright eyes is really rare.

Because they met in the palace of the Queen of Qin, Queen Ling, who always loved her daughter, did not blame her. She just smiled and said to her daughter: "You kid, why are you here at this time? I haven't seen my mother yet.

Are there any guests? Why are you so unstable? Carefully ask the distinguished guests to laugh at you."

The not-yet-grown-up girl giggled and fell into Empress Qin's arms, looking as delicate as a little daughter.

Xiao Jinyan couldn't help but look sideways secretly. At that moment, it seemed that the main hall of Fengzao Palace, where Huazhong Jinguan was in front of him, suddenly changed color.

It was only when he recalled their meeting years later that he realized that he had just fallen into a demonic barrier.

In the eyes of the world, she is naturally beautiful. Her mother is the most famous beauty in Northern Qin, and she has been raised in a noble family since she was a child. At such a young age, she is naturally noble and blessed with nature, how can she not be beautiful?

That year, when he was still young, he had already married a concubine. But she had not yet reached the age of hair, but was only more than twelve years old.

He came to Northern Qin on the order of his father and made a request for marriage to her father and mother.

However, the person who intended to marry her as his concubine was not him, but his younger brother, Prince Qi Xiao Yuang.

After Queen Qin said a few words to her daughter, she said to her: "Daughter, that is His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Qi. Come on, please come forward and greet me!"

"Yes, Queen Mother." After this obedient response, she turned around and walked towards him.

He suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest again. Having been in the palace for a long time, he also felt very helpless.

But when she walked slowly in front of him, she suddenly made an unexpected move.

I saw her dancing with her long and gorgeous sleeves in a pleasing gesture, and after giving him a proper greeting ceremony, she said in a stern tone: "Your Highness, the Third Prince, please tell your father and mother.
Chapter completed!
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