Zhen Guo Princess GL

The door is knocking again.These people just don't want to let her idle, and they have to make a fuss about trivial matters, and they can't live in peace every day.

She raised her eyelids tiredly, and as expected, she found that Awan had sat up, and quickly began to put on her clothes.It’s better to be young, last night the two drank, she couldn’t bear it, went to bed first, got up in the middle of the night, saw that there was a light on the other side, came to have a look, the little thing was still reading, she couldn’t stand it, said A few words, the little thing is confident, she agrees with her mouth, and her eyes are still fixed on the book. She doesn't want to coerce as an emperor, so she can only lure her as a lover. She was tired, but the little thing became interested again, coquettish, coquettish, intimidating, and insisted on doing things like rain, she was extremely tired, but she couldn't bear to refuse, struggled with herself in the half-dream and half-awake, and finally fell into a deep sleep. I vaguely remember that the little thing has been overturned for a long time, maybe he didn't sleep until dawn-but at this time, he can still get up when he sits.

A Wan dexterously landed on the ground like a cat, reached the door, and when she came back, she blew with her ears, "It's a memorial."

She hummed, and felt that her whole body was heavy everywhere, and she closed her eyes firmly, without having to think about it, she knew whose memorial it was: "Ah Qing is not here, you can put it away."

Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why don't you leave it to Ah Zhuang?"

She didn't like the caution in the laughter, she opened her right eye a little, and looked at Wan'er: "If you tell you to keep it, you just keep it."

Wan'er frowned slightly, and called "Qiniang". She knew that her tone was serious, so she closed her eyes and said confidently without saying anything wrong with her: "She is still young, so it's okay to do some trivial things on behalf of Ah Qing." , Keeping the memorials and other important matters, you should come, so I can rest assured."

Wan'er sighed softly, put her hand on hers, and called "Azhao", not like calling a lover, not like calling an emperor, but like calling a disobedient child: "There is a prince and Don’t you read Di Guolao’s book?”

She simply carried this childishness to the end: "What they said is nothing more than frontier affairs. I have already taken care of this matter, so I am not busy." , through the gaps in her eyelids, she saw Wan'er sitting in front of the bed, looking straight at her, as if looking at a disobedient child, which made her feel a little guilty for no reason, and lay on the bed for a long time. When he got up, he ordered Gao Yanfu to pass on the memorials. He chose the name to read a few books, and suddenly asked, "Hasn't Taiping entered the memorial?"

Gao Yanfu said: "No." After a while, he carefully said: "It seems that the king of Wei is not doing well. King Liang, please send an imperial doctor to visit."

She groaned, in a bad mood, and didn't want to bother about this nephew: "Didn't you ask someone to see it?"

Before Gao Yanfu could answer, Wan'er coughed lightly, and said: "That happened in March, I asked the imperial physician Wang to see it, but it didn't work, King Liang, can I ask the court to bring some imperial physicians to have a look."

She refused to answer directly, but asked, "Did King Wei read the letter of credence sent by the Turkic envoy?"

After a short silence, Gao Yanfu bowed and said, "King Liang...don't tell King Wei."

She was also silent for a while, and then she opened her eyes completely, staring at Gao Yanfu and said, "Go yourself, bring all the royal doctors on duty, and see the king of Wei. Then tell him to take care of his illness, and don't do it for the Turks. things to worry about.”

Gao Yanfu understood what she meant, lowered his head extremely low, and answered "Yes" in a low voice.After he retreated, she didn't speak for a long time, and Wan'er didn't speak, nor did she dress or wash for her, but just stood silently beside her, her thoughts had drifted far away, seeing Wan'er But she put it back, stretched out her hand unconsciously, and gently touched Wan'er's hand: "Awan, do you think I'm cold?"

She didn't know why she asked such a question, she was never someone who cared what other people thought, and she didn't know what answer she was looking forward to, whether it was an unpleasant but true "yes" or a pleasant but false "yes" no"?She felt that she was a bit hypocritical, she was obviously such a person, and she was obviously not afraid of people talking about it, but sometimes, she always wanted to pretend to be one or two, it seemed that after doing this, Wan'er would believe it was true.The world is so big, there are indeed many people who will believe it, but it must not be Wan'er.But the world is so big, she only cares about the opinions of a few people, and the first one among them is Wan'er.

Wan'er looked up at her, held her hand behind her back, with a smile on her lips: "It's very cool."

She glanced at Wan'er with complicated emotions, and wanted to take her hand back, but she couldn't help Wan'er's tugging, so she could only curl her big hand into Wan'er's small palm, and snorted softly: "You can't say something nice." if?"

Wan'er smiled lightly and said: "That's a nice word - it's because of your coolness that the Wu Clan is able to have what it is today. You have done enough for them, and it is time for them to serve the country."

Looking at Wan'er, she felt relieved, but also felt a little bit unsure what it was like: "Your words sound colder than mine."

Wan'er smiled lightly: "Thank you Qiniang for your compliment."

She also laughed unconsciously, smiled and smiled, but sighed again, put the other hand on Wan'er's hand, and called "A Wan", Wan'er raised her eyebrows and looked at her, as if she had said all the words she hadn't said yet. Seeing through, before she spoke, he said to himself: "It's getting late, let's have dinner first." Before she could answer, he went to the door by himself, called someone in, and coaxed her to eat, and chose an urgent memorial. After reading it, I saw Gao Yanfu came back: "I have met King Wei, told about the Turks, and told His Majesty how to comfort him. King Wei put on his clothes and got up, burned incense and bathed, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, and thanked His Majesty for His mighty grace."

There was another silence in the hall. Even the little palace servants who fetched water could hear the ominousness in Gao Yanfu's tone. They held their breaths and stood on tiptoe, not daring to be disturbed at all. Feeling a bit desolate, he let out a long sigh, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Fake system, the prince of Wei Yan'an Xing Guogong, Yanshou, Yan Guogong, Yanguang, Heng Guogong."

Wan'er accepted the order, and immediately waved the draft and finished it in one go. When it was presented to her, she waved her hand without looking at it: "Go." When she was alone with Wan'er, Fang whispered again: "I treat people well There are places where it is cool, and there are times when it is not cool.”

Wan'er smiled and hugged her lightly: "I do the same."