Zhen Guo Princess GL

She had just finished washing, with her hair loose, sitting alone in the hall, which is not very common these days. Since Xu Changshou performed the Immortal Ascension Dance, she has called these young ladies to come here almost every day. In front of her, she held a feather fan, or wore a crane cloak, and put on all kinds of fairy appearances, trying to figure out her preferences inside and out, and many young and beautiful ladies came here everywhere, and some ministers even praised their daughters openly and secretly. Charming and good at dancing, she can enter the palace as a female official, but she is not polite. All women who can read a few words and know a few words are all accepted in the inner school. Fortunately, they are all women with different reputations. If it's a man, I don't know what kind of objections will arise, but with her temper, she probably doesn't care about these small things.

Wan'er was speculating in her heart, but she didn't look sideways, she entered the room calmly, and saluted as usual.She didn't call Wan'er to come forward immediately, but straightened up and slowly looked up and down the steps. This was even more unusual. Wan'er involuntarily lowered her head even more, but she heard her laughing: "Why do you get older and older?" Da, you are even more shy, just raise your head up."

Her tone didn't sound like she was angry, but Wan'er didn't dare to take it lightly, she raised her head slowly, her eyes fell just enough to see the belt around her waist, she folded her hands in front of her body, she bowed naturally, respectful like a virgin.

She laughed: "I didn't see you being so careful a few days ago, but now you're getting cautious."

Wan'er knew that she still cared about this matter. Some time ago, when her uncle passed away and asked her for leave, she saw her face unhappy. When Wan'er thought she was going to break her promise, she granted the leave. One day——Cui Mingde's grandfather passed away, but ten days had passed. Wan'er knew that the Cui family was a wealthy family. However, there are still some small grievances. The so-called one-day holiday in the palace, but going out during the day and returning in the evening, Wan'er insists on delaying a task that can be done in a short time until the next morning. The relatives I met spent the night at home, and came back early in the morning full of the heart of being scolded, and even thought of excuses to deal with it, but she didn't say a word, as if it was a day and night vacation.Wan'er doesn't believe such a big thing, she will turn a blind eye to it. These days, she has been careful all the time. When she really heard her mention it, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to explain, but she laughed again: "If you want to explain it It’s not necessary, your aunt only has such a relative, and she has always cared for you, so it’s okay if you spend a night in his residence—not to mention you didn’t go anywhere else.”

After all, she was still guarding herself, Wan'er pursed her lips, and thanked Shengen in a timely manner. Seeing her pinching the pen with one hand, she stepped forward gently, spread out the paper for her, and pressed the paperweight to see if the ink was well ground. Okay, rolled up my sleeves again, spread the ink evenly, and waited for her to pick up the pen to dip in the ink, but she didn't give any instructions. When Wan'er looked up at her, she saw her staring at the inkstone, and found that Wan'er was looking at her , put down the pen: "Taiping just came here."

It turned out that the princess had ground the ink, no wonder others didn't serve her wholeheartedly.Wan'er quietly waited for her to say more, but she stopped, and after a while said: "That's right."

Wan'er was stunned before she realized that she was referring to the silver bracelet on her hand, but it was slightly thicker than her wrist, but carved out 32 treasure-shaped flowers of different shapes, which were covered in her sleeves a while ago , when the ink was rubbed out, she saw it at a glance—it was probably not the inkstone and ink that she looked at just now, but the bracelet.

It was clearly a legitimate object, but Wan'er somehow felt a little guilty, she gently withdrew her hand, let her sleeve cover it, and lowered her head, "It's a gift from my aunt."

She groaned, forgot about the princess, but took Wan'er's hand, rolled up her sleeves, held the bracelet with one hand, tilted her head back, and squinted her eyes: "Is there only one?"

Wan'er replied yes, and heard her chuckle, she gently put down her hand, but did not let go: "If it is a couple, it must look better."

Wan'er didn't know what to say, if she was someone like Xu Changsheng, she should act coquettishly and ask her for another one, but Wan'er couldn't do such a thing, not only couldn't do it, but even Some were afraid that she would say the words of giving me another one, but she really didn't say anything, but Wan'er felt a little lost, she withdrew her hand calmly, and asked softly: "What did your Majesty want to say to my concubine?"

She said with a smile: "When people get old, they tend to forget things—Taiping said that there will be an 'auction', and she has prepared everything outside, only one deacon who will assist the lifewife is missing, come to me to ask for someone Here we come." Then he explained a few words about the "auction" and said with a smile, "Who do you think she wants to beg?"

The first thing Wan'er thought of was Cui Mingde, who came from a noble family, was known for being capable, and had a good relationship with the princess. However, looking at her face, she didn't feel like it. After thinking about it again, she vaguely thought of a person, He didn't dare to answer, and when he wanted to answer Cui Mingde again, he glanced at her face and changed his words: "Since the princess is in charge, Song Foyou, Pei Lansheng and others can do it."

She pretended to be displeased: "You also learned those bad habits from them, and what you said was not true - if those people, why did you come here to beg me?"

Wan'er said: "If you can take advantage of His Majesty's decree to make a big deal, it will naturally be more beautiful."

She glanced at Wan'er with a smile: "Taiping would like to ask you to come forward."

Even though she had expected it, Wan'er was still startled: "Isn't it suitable for a concubine?"

She smiled and didn't answer, just asked: "Do you want to do it?"

Wan'er moved her fingertips, raised her eyes involuntarily, secretly looked at her expression, saw that she was also looking at her, her eyes met, Wan'er's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "My concubine listens to Your Majesty. "

She smiled: "I'm asking you."

What I saw when I went out of the palace suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, the beggar who wrote Buddhist scriptures with his feet, the barbarian who climbed the flagpole and changed his magic tricks, the orchid who danced when he was dancing, and the son who chanted... those red, white, white, green and green pedestrians by the Tianjin Bridge She looked no different from the people in the palace, but she only had two eyes and one nose, but she looked a thousand times more vivid than those in the palace. Wan'er unconsciously pursed her lips again, and the word "want" lingered around her mouth. I repeated it several times, but when I finally came out, it was still: "I am waiting for His Majesty's will."

There was a sudden silence in the hall, Wan'er knew that she was looking at her, she bent her waist deeply, lowered her head with her hands folded, and waited for her hair to fall, but she was not as angry as she expected, and she even refused to pretend. After a while, he sighed, and there was melancholy in his voice: "Do you all think I am old?"

Wan'er raised her head in a daze, and it was rare to see loneliness from her face: "Your Majesty...why did you say that?" No matter what side you look at, she doesn't look like someone her age, if you only look at her face, It is not an exaggeration to say that she is less than 40 years old, but she is already this age after all, her movements are not as fast as before, her eyes are not as sharp as before, and even her thoughts... are not as unpredictable as before.

She sighed again, but her tone became stern: "I'll ask you again, if it's just based on your heart, do you want to do this? Don't lie to me."

Even after following her for so long, Wan'er was still taken aback by the severity, knelt down slowly, raised her head, and said after a while: "Go back to Your Majesty, think about it."

She laughed: "In your opinion, should I accept the peace proposal?"

The author has something to say: Taiping: Others cheated on my father and I cheated on my mother, and my mother even praised me~

Huan & Cui Er & Wan'er: ...

Zetian: My son is like me.

Huan & Cui Er: ...

Wan'er: What Your Majesty said is absolutely true.

Huan the audience: His Majesty's words are very "praising peace" with ten thousand words.

Cui Er: ...

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