Princess's arrogant little head

The night of thunder and lightning was particularly frightening, and a carriage was speeding along the rugged mountain road.

There were two burly men driving the carriage, and they abducted the little girls in the carriage.

The little girls in the carriage were only about seven or eight years old, and they all shrank together in fright.

Among them was a pretty little girl in pink with a calm expression and firm eyes, holding another thin little girl in her arms.

"Sister, don't be afraid, when my father comes, he will definitely rescue us." An Jiu kept comforting the little girl in his arms.

The little girl's face was pale, but her forehead was still hot, and there was only a faint breath left in her nose.

An Jiu looked at the little girl distressedly. She had been hungry for three days and three nights, and fell ill again. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to live for another day or two if she didn't hire a doctor.

An Jiu lifted the curtain of the car and yelled at the man outside: "Stop it, my sister is sick, you go and get a doctor for her, or I won't spare you!"

"Hehe, this little girl is not afraid of death!" A man said coldly, he had been arresting them for several days, but this girl had a stubborn temper, insisting on calling herself a princess, making a fuss.

"Damn it, the officers and soldiers have been chasing after her all the time, and this stinky girl is still making trouble! Get the hell out of me!"

The man swung the whip, and the little girl in An Jiu's arms hurriedly pushed An Jiu away and took the whip for her.

The little girl was blown out of the carriage by the force of the whip, An Jiu quickly grabbed her hand, and the two of them hung on the carriage like this, with the abyss below.

"Sister, hold on!" An Jiu gritted her teeth and shouted.

The little girl opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit, "Sister, I can't hold it anymore, I really want to sleep..."

"Don't sleep! I won't let you go!"

Wait a little longer, her father will definitely arrive.

Finally, through the blurred vision of the pouring rain, An Jiu saw the officers and soldiers coming behind on horseback, and the leading man in silver suit was her elder brother.

"Sister, my brother is here, we are saved." An Jiu smiled and looked at the little girl. She said that if she wanted to lead her out of this devil's den, she would definitely do it.

"Damn it, you two are the ones holding me back from escaping!"

The bandit was anxious when he saw the officers and soldiers chasing after him, and when he saw An Jiu and the little girl hanging on the carriage, he became even more anxious, and directly stepped heavily on An Jiu's hand that was holding the little girl.

An Jiu was so painful that the veins on his face popped out, but he refused to let go.

"Don't let go!" An Jiu said to the little girl with a smile.

The little girl cried out in distress, "Sister, what kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake are you talking about?"

My sister said that when they went out, I would treat her to osmanthus cake, but she might not be able to eat it, and she didn't know what osmanthus cake tasted like.

Suddenly the carriage bumped into a rock on the road, and under the violent bumps, An Jiu could only watch helplessly as the little girl's hand came off little by little, and finally fell off the cliff.

"Don't!" An Jiu yelled heartbreakingly, but only the echo of the cliff was left, but the little girl was nowhere to be seen.

An Jiu couldn't remember how the elder brother fought with the bandits, and he couldn't see the other people clearly.

"Jiu'er, Brother Dahuang is here, I'm fine." When Brother Dahuang held her in his arms, An Jiu's eyes were only fixed on the bandit who was being escorted by officers and soldiers.

"what!"

An Jiu didn't know how her thin body raised the sword of the big emperor, nor how she pounced on the bandit. She only remembered that when the sword pierced the bandit's heart, blood splashed on her face.. ....

......

"younger sister!"

"Don't let go!"

An Jiu woke up from the dream.

When he woke up, he was surrounded by resplendent and resplendent halls, not that dilapidated and dark little house anymore.

The maids guarding the side rushed over to wipe the sweat off her face, "Princess Ninth must be having a nightmare again, hurry up and bring a basin of hot water."

"Get out!" An Jiu said coldly, and the ladies had no choice but to retreat.

An Jiu held the brocade quilt tightly with both hands, and the scenes from that year were all in her mind.

She was the emperor's favorite Princess Anjiu. Back then she sneaked out of the palace for fun, but she didn't want to be caught by traffickers. But because of this, she met a very cute little girl. She loved her as a younger sister. It's a pity that she couldn't save her in the end.

Over the years, she has been sending people to search for the little girl, even if it is a corpse, she wants to see her, but they have been searching to no avail.

Since then, Princess Anjiu, who loves to laugh, no longer has a smile on her face.

An Jiu walked to the window and leaned on the railing to look at the sky, and it took another night to look at the sky.

Unexpectedly, it was dawn, and there were people adding clothes for her behind her, but she didn't even have the strength to tell them to back down.

An Jiu sighed and said, "Qingya, I want to be quiet."

"Quiet?" A man's doubtful voice suddenly came from behind, "But the name of that girl back then?"

Hearing this familiar voice, An Jiu quickly stood up and saluted, "Jiu'er pays homage to the prince."

Time has passed, and the elder brother of the year has become the crown prince, but her younger sister is no longer by her side.

Anhe Prince said: "Since that incident back then, Jiu'er has stopped messing around and torturing others. Instead, she has started to torture herself."

An Jiu smiled wryly: "Brother Prince, stop making fun of Jiu'er."

Back then she was pampered, but everyone was afraid of Princess Anjiu, but now she is no longer noisy, and she will not be happy no matter who coaxes her.

"I know that Jiu'er is still thinking about the little girl who fell off the cliff back then, and I blame myself in my heart. If I had rescued Jiu'er earlier, I wouldn't have made you suffer so much, but fortunately we turned Wuxin over the cliff. After looking up and down, I finally got some clues, Yan Wushan sent a letter saying that there is a whereabouts of the girl from back then, and I heard that she is at Baihuamen at this moment."

An Jiu didn't listen any more, she only remembered this sentence: She is in Baihuamen.

"Brother Prince, forgive me, Jiu'er left beforehand." An Jiu turned around and ran out of the palace.

Seeing her like this, he just sighed, he just picked up the teacup in his hand.

An Jiu just lost her patience and went looking for someone. It seems that the girl was very important to An Jiu back then.

He shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Lu Qingya, follow up and protect the princess!"

The maid on the side held her sword and said, "Yes!"

Lu Qingya followed An Jiu all the way, and An Jiu couldn't wait and went straight to the waterway.

An Jiu looked at the boundless water, but with a smile on his face: After so many years, I can finally see you.

Lu Qingya said: "Princess Ninth, Yan Wushan sent a letter saying that he tracked down the family who lived under the Wuxin Cliff. There was a family that once picked up two girls who were injured when they fell off the cliff. It's similar, it's just that the woodcutter's family is poor, so he sent the girl to Baihuamen. Baihuamen loves to take in such homeless girls. It's just that Baihuamen never likes to make friends with people in the court. Can't get in."

An Jiu had also heard about the Baihuamen. He heard that the former head of the Baihuamen had some feuds with her father, and he hated the court the most.

People in the Jianghu are always casual, but no one in the imperial court is allowed to set foot in Baihuamen.

Especially in recent years, the sects of the Jianghu are very arrogant, and the relationship with the court is even more tense. I heard that the father and the emperor have sent the prince to rectify the sects of the Jianghu.

An Jiu was dressed in white, waving her folding fan lightly, and said, "I can't miss anyone I want to see, besides, who knows I'm Princess An Jiu with my outfit?"

Lu Qingya glanced at An Jiu, who was disguised as a man, and saluted with her sword in her arms, "Yes, my lord!"

An Jiu ordered the boat to speed up, and soon they arrived at Qingtong Town, where Baihuamen was.

An Jiu went to the inn first to meet Yan Wushan.

Yan Wushan is the crown prince's most capable subordinate, and his skill in finding people is top-notch. He has been looking for the whereabouts of his sister for An Jiu all these years.

But it's no wonder that Yan Wushan took so many years to find someone. Back then, An Jiu was not good at studying, and his painting skills were so bad that he probably didn't recognize the portraits he drew, not to mention that An Jiu didn't even know the name of that little sister. have no idea.

An Jiu sat on a chair and fanned the wind, looking at the bustling building across the street. I don't know whose daughter was throwing a hydrangea ball to recruit relatives. This battle attracted people from the whole town, including handsome young disciples from various sects.

But An Jiu's thoughts were not here at all, she only hoped to see her face in the crowd downstairs.

Yan Wushan reported from the side: "The two girls picked up by the woodcutter were both seven years old, and they both looked pretty. When they were sent to Baihuamen, one girl was taken by the head of Zixiao Palace Zixiao Palace, and the other became the current head of Baihuamen, Jiang Baihua."

At this time, a commotion downstairs attracted An Jiu, An Jiu looked, and four girls came out from the opposite pavilion, followed by a girl wearing a veil.

Although she couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, her watery eyes were exceptionally bright, and the delicate brows reminded An Jiu of the face of that little girl back then.

"Jiang Baihua!" Amidst the commotion downstairs, An Jiu heard someone calling her name - Jiang Baihua.

An Jiu snapped the fan back, Luong Yu played with the jade pendant on the fan with her fingers, and her beautiful eyes fell on the girl opposite.

"Heroes and heroes, today is the day when my head of Baihuamen throws a hydrangea ball to invite relatives. No matter what sect or faction you come from, as long as you are not a member of the imperial court or a demon or crooked sect, you can be the husband-in-law of my head of Baihuamen!"

After the woman finished speaking, she turned around and bowed to Jiang Baihua who was wearing a veil, "Does the head want to say something?"

Jiang Baihua stretched out his small hand and grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Go grab it!"

Afterwards, Jiang Baihua threw the hydrangea in his hand into the sky, and the people downstairs resorted to their housekeeping skills, and it became a contest to grab the hydrangea.

Jiang Baihua squinted at the hydrangea, and said brokenly, "Whoever steals the hydrangea will buy me sweet-scented osmanthus cakes every day, and whoever buys me sweet-scented osmanthus cakes will marry me!"

At this time, the folding fan in An Jiu's hand has slipped from his hand: Isn't this the sister of her mind Yemu?

An Jiu stood up abruptly, pointed at the hydrangea and shouted: "Yan Wushan Lu Qingya obeys the order, grab it for me!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Wushan and Lu Qingyafei got out of the window and started fighting with the Jianghu people downstairs, and the hydrangea balls were floating around.

What a joke!

How could a sister she liked so much marry like this?

Her marriage had to be decided by her, at least she had to be as heroic and mighty as her prince brother, no matter how bad it was, she had to be like her who would put her on the tip of his heart and love and dote on her.

Which idiot thought of throwing a hydrangea to recruit relatives?