Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 430 The Empress Dowager, She Always Gains and Lost (9)

Chapter 430 The Empress Dowager, She Always Gains and Lost (9)

In front of the dowry, the girl wore a tunic and flower skirt, and a layer of plain gauze gown over it, which made her thin body and delicate bones even more slender.

Yuezhu was dexterous, and wanted to give her a Wuxian bun, but was rejected, she was a little downcast.

Jiang Wan only put on a light layer of lip balm, the rest of the rouge and water powder were not used, and even the jewelry was taken away. Although it is simple and elegant, it looks like a romantic, floating like a fairy.

After cleaning her hands, she took the moon bead, "Now is not the time to dress up. When I recover in the future, I will ask you to comb my hair and dress up every day. I don't have to repeat it!"

Yuezhu laughed "puchi", grinning the roots of her teeth to the back of her ears, "That lady won't have to stop for a month."

"I am extremely happy!"

...

Duan Wu saw the plain clothes getting closer, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he quickly restrained himself.

To Haicha Pavilion, Jiang Wan can only go forward alone.Yuezhu wanted to follow along, but just as she opened her mouth, Duan Wu looked at her coldly, but she didn't dare to say much, so she could only look at her master with aggrieved fears.

The small sedan chair swayed all the way into the bamboo forest, and stopped in front of a bamboo building after a short walk.

If you guessed right, this should be the frightening Haicha Pavilion.

Dragon Boat Festival opened the curtain and greeted Jiang Wan, "Ma'am, we're here."

Jiang Wan stepped down, stood in front of the attic and looked up.

The three characters "Haicha Pavilion" are carved on the bamboo plaque. Although the handwriting is sharp, it is more rugged.

Is this word written by Pei Tan?
It is said that seeing a character is like seeing a person. If the character really came from his hand, how can we explain the many pauses on it?

Calligraphy most pays attention to the coherence of the strokes and the degree of relaxation.But the three characters on the bamboo plaque are completely reversed, each stroke and stroke, it seems that painstaking efforts have been made, over thousands of mountains, over thousands of rivers, and finally come to an end.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and go in, don't make the governor wait too long." Duan Wu urged from the side.

Jiang Wan withdrew her gaze, lifted the corner of her skirt and walked up the pavilion across the threshold.

Duan Wu didn't keep up, but first covered the bamboo gate.

After walking up to the third floor, Jiang Wan finally saw Pei Tanzhi.

The red robe sits on the ground, wilting and blooming.The bright red is so dazzling that only one person in the palace dares to wear it.

Jiang Wan took two steps forward, breathed slightly, and smelled the aroma of spicy wine.

Looking up, he saw a jar of wine on the low table in front of Pei Tan's seat.

She was heartbroken.

Just after drinking the medicine, the imperial doctor specifically explained that you must not drink alcohol, it will kill you.

"Your Excellency." She called softly.

Pei Tanzhi still read the book quietly, without looking at the girl.

He was obviously reading a book, but Jiang Wan felt that he seemed to be asleep.

Walked two more steps, squatted down in front of him, "My lord?"

Still on deaf ears.

Jiang Wan also lost her temper, and was about to touch him when she reached out her hand, but her wrist was clenched violently, as if it was about to be broken.

The pain was excruciating, she hurriedly stopped it, "Uh...it hurts..."

Pei Tanzhi frowned, and his eyes gradually fell on the person in front of him.

The simple and elegant white dress is not as plain as a maid's dress.Her hair was not bundled up, nor was she wearing any jewelry, so she looked a bit shabby.

When Pei Tanzhi clamped the wrist, he also pulled him forward a little.The girl's black hair was long and soft, she fell into his arms in a rustle, and the cloud sandalwood fragrance rushed into her nostrils, which made people feel pleasant.

With jade face, peach lips, and moist eyes, she was looking at him clearly.

It's like a snow rabbit caught in the mountains.

Pei Tanzhi let go of his wrist, but he didn't get up to salute Jiang Wan. He just sat there lazily, "Your Majesty, are you here for training? I don't know, I'm afraid I thought you were here to pay tribute to Ben Du!"

What is this called? It's so mean!
"I just wanted to keep the funeral for the late emperor, and I didn't dare to dress up too flamboyantly." Jiang Wan said calmly, rubbing her pinched wrist.

"Don't comb your hair in a bun? It's unruly to have your hair loose."

Jiang Wan's face was timid, and when she lowered her head, there was an undetectable smile on her face, "I came in a hurry, I'm afraid my lord will have to wait."

She rolled up her sleeves, exposing a part of her soft arms, and stretched towards Pei Tanzhi, "Maybe I ask you to borrow something?"

(End of this chapter)

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