The little princess Qi Yan wears a silver hollow hibiscus flower-trimmed robe, with high buns on her temples and dots of bead embroidery. The makeup on her face is delicate, but she shows an unspeakable anxiety. A pair of black and white phoenix eyes, dark
His eyes kept moving left and right, frequently turning to the entrance of the room.
"Why haven't you come back?..." She was twisting a pink brocade handkerchief in her hand. The brocade handkerchief was embroidered with a delicate picture of proud plum blossoms in the snow, but it was tightly held in her hand, forming a twisted pattern.
Qi Yan kept walking back and forth in the room, her handkerchief twisting and bending, and the gentle breeze brought by her walking made the elegant green smoke in the incense cauldron float in the air, like flying butterflies.
It only took a moment to burn the incense, but she twitched the handkerchief no less than fifty times, and repeated the same sentence more than ten times. Finally, she became impatient and stamped her little foot, with a slightly green face.
There was clear anger on his face and he cursed loudly.
"That damn Haruyuki girl, have you been concentrating on my affairs? You haven't even known about her return for half an hour! You are such a heartless damn girl. No wonder Aunt Gui always says that she is restless..."
Before he finished speaking, a little girl dressed as a palace maid hurriedly walked in and said with joy on her face: "Princess, Haruyuki is back."
"Really?!" The anger on his face suddenly turned into a bright smile, Qi Yan hurriedly walked up: "Where is it?"
"exist……"
"Princess, princess!..."
A sudden anxious call interrupted the little girl's voice. Qi Yan's eyes lit up, and he drove out and ran out. He saw a little girl in emerald green palace clothes with double sideburns appearing on the white marble stairs in the distance.
He must not be more than sixteen years old, with a very cute round face. Because he ran so fast, a large healthy red appeared on his cheeks.
"Haruyuki!" Qi Yan rushed forward in surprise, grabbed Haruyuki's shoulders and asked hurriedly: "How is it? Has Princess Rui entered the palace? Really? Where is she now?"
Haruyuki ran all the way, but because he ran in such a hurry, he couldn't breathe at the moment, let alone speak. Qi Yan pressed his shoulders firmly, and the little girl couldn't speak, so she had to hold on to her waist and keep breathing.
"Oh, you're talking!" Qi Yan looked at her anxiously, the look on her face becoming more and more anxious. Her pink little palace boots kept stepping on the white marble ground, making a thumping sound, which made her anxious.
Expressed vividly.
It’s useless no matter how anxious you are, you’re out of breath, how can you still talk?
Qi Yannai had no choice but to suppress her irritable mood and waited patiently for a while. After finally waiting for Haru Xue to recover a little, she asked hurriedly again.
Haruyuki held his waist, looking a little exhausted, and nodded, his voice as small as a mosquito: "Princess...Princess...Princess Rui, she...she is..."
"She's here?!" Qi Yan suddenly beamed and asked impatiently: "Where is she now? Imperial Garden? Or Chengqian Palace?"
"Princess, she... is Cheng Qian... Hey! Princess..." Before Haru Xue finished speaking, Qi Yan couldn't wait to push her away, holding up a corner of her long skirt, and strode towards Cheng Qian Palace in a hurry.
go.
"Oh! What a bad temper the princess is... Xia Mei Qiuju, why don't you hurry up and follow me!" Chunxue stamped her feet and said helplessly, while reaching out to hold her stomach that was cramping from running too fast, and stumbled along.
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The road was smooth, and the passing eunuchs and maids greeted each other with greetings one after another. However, Qi Yan paid no attention to anything. She held up her skirt and looked anxious. She wished she could immediately grow wings and fly to Chengqian Palace, pulling Zhong Qingye to express her thoughts.
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After waiting for so long, Zhong Qingye finally returned to Prince Rui's Mansion and entered the palace, which was extremely rare. Being grounded at home by the emperor's brother, she couldn't miss this opportunity no matter what!
Success or failure depends on this!
The fifteen-year-old little princess stood panting at the foot of the stairs of Chengqian Palace. She raised her little arms while panting, and her red face showed the determination of success or failure.
Ignoring the greetings from the guards on both sides of the stairs, Qi Yan lifted up her skirt and strode up the stairs under the astonished eyes of the imperial guards. She threw away all the rules of a lady, a lady, and all the rules.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the palace, I heard a woman's charming laughter coming from inside like a silver bell. I just don't know why, but I felt that the laughter was not very warm. A woman said delicately: "The princess is indeed a princess.
Even talking is more interesting than ordinary people."
Later, a slightly cold and beautiful female voice spoke calmly, without any compliment or embarrassment, and said as elegantly as the wind: "Thank you for your praise, your Majesty."
In the room, Zhong Ying, who had ascended to the throne and became the empress Shu, secretly chewed her silver teeth into pieces. Her charming eyes hid a sharp light, looking at the beautiful woman with a slight smile in front of her, wishing she could rush up and bite her to pieces.
Does Zhong Qingye really think she is stupid? This superficial compliment is actually a mockery of how stupid she is and can only hang around men. Does she really think she can't understand?
She is no longer the Zhong Ying she used to be! Zhong Qingye, even if that person blocks her, I will not let you have an easy time!
The harder the silver teeth bite, the brighter the smile on Zhong Ying's face becomes. The plum blossoms outlined in the corners of her eyes are slowly distorted by the arc of the smile lines. Next to the cold and dark eyes, they are as bright as a drop of blood.
"Zhong Qingye!" With a direct cry, a silver figure rushed through the huge door, so fast that the jade rings hanging around his waist collided and made a crisp sound.
Before Zhong Qingye could even react, her arms were tightly grabbed by someone. She looked at the charming girl in front of her inexplicably, and her mind was filled with questions.
"Zhong Qing... no no no, third sister-in-law, I finally see you!" The excitement on the girl's face could not be concealed, and the bright smile showed its strongest expression on her delicate little face, almost
Let people look straight at it.
Zhong Qingye looked at her inexplicably, his arms were tightly grasped by her, and there was a slight pain, "Wait a minute, what do you want to call me?"
"Third sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Qi Yan was stunned for a moment when she asked her, and replied matter-of-factly.
Zhong Qingye stared at her little face, then looked up at Qi Mo beside him, and asked inexplicably: "Who is she?"
"Third sister-in-law! I'm Qi Yan!" Qi Yan didn't expect that Zhong Qingye had completely forgotten her. He stomped his feet angrily and looked at her dissatisfied: "I even fought with you, don't you?