Twilight GL

Chapter 32

The palm was soft, carrying the faint fragrance of the queen's body, and carefully pressed it against her face.

Ming Su was stunned, and let go of the hand holding the Queen's sleeve. She was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the request just now did not mention touching the face.

This is playing tricks on her!Mingsu's anger arose from her heart, her eyebrows were about to get angry as soon as she pulled her eyebrows back, she retracted her thumb sticking to her cheek slightly, and her fingertips slid across her snow-white skin, with a hint of itchiness, straight to the door of her heart.

The memory was awakened in an instant, Mingsu raised his eyes suddenly, looked at the queen, and fell into her deep gaze.

At the age of 13, Mingsu's husband was promoted to Guozijian Jijiu, and she couldn't be stronger, so he resigned from the emperor.

The emperor asked Ming Su what he meant, and he agreed to his request, planning to find a husband for her again.

It's just that it's hard to find a teacher for a prince, and it's even more difficult to find a teacher for a princess.

After all, what the prince wants to learn is ready-made, and he will repay the teacher in the future, both as a master and apprentice, and sometimes as a transaction.

But the princess has learned, what can she do?Is it possible that he can still stand in the court like a prince?

However, Mingsu has a high level of comprehension and a thorough knowledge. An ordinary minister is not as good as her.

Therefore, learned ministers are reluctant to come, and less learned ministers cannot teach.

For several months, I couldn't find a good gentleman.

Mingsu simply read it by himself, and if there was anything he didn’t understand, he wrote it down on a piece of paper and put it up, and had the opportunity to ask the learned Confucianism for advice.

But in fact, there are not many people who can make it difficult for her, and what she finds confusing is that ordinary people are unable to answer.

In the spring of that year, Zheng Mi came to the palace. When he learned about this, he thought about it for a while, and then said with a smile: "Grandfather has been living at home recently. If you are willing, I will send this note back to the house, and I will ask Grandfather to explain it to you." .”

Zheng Mi said this after consideration. Grandfather often reflected that the Zheng family was too prominent. On weekdays, there was a distance from the princes and they had no contact with each other. Mingsu was a princess, so it didn't hurt to be close.

Besides, my grandfather also wanted to see Mingsu, so it was not easy for the princess and the old minister to meet each other.

But they are all literati who like to read. When literati meet, they may not meet face to face, but they can also meet on paper.

Mingsu didn't know what was going on in her mind. Hearing this, he happily sorted out the papers with doubts written on them, handed them to her, and said very politely: "Then I'll have to thank Mrs. Lao."

The more obedient she was, the more Zheng Mi wanted to tease her, and said with a smile, "What about me?"

Ming Su hurriedly made a bow, and said with a smile: "There is also Lao Ami."

Zheng Mi laughed, and sat down beside her.

The sunlight at the end of spring is slightly hotter, the freshness of vegetation in the air and the fragrance of flowers are intertwined in the wind, blowing into the window, there is a breath of sun-baked breath, intoxicating.

Minsu sat beside her, just like her temperament, she always behaved very well, and her sitting posture was also very upright.

"Why did you come here?" Minsu complained slightly in his tone, his eyes were fixed on her, and there was an imperceptible tension in his eyes, "Do you not like playing with me anymore?"

Zheng Mi smiled and said: "No..." How could she not like to play with her, she only hoped that she could be with her all the time.

"Then why don't you come?" Mingsu was listless, thinking about something again, opened his eyes wide, and asked with concern, "But what happened at home?"

Zheng Mi shook his head.

She did not enter the palace during this period because she confessed her thoughts to Mingsu to her grandfather.

She is no longer young, and the matchmakers came to the door one after another, all of whom were talking about the sons of famous and noble families.

But at some point in her heart, a little person has lived in her.

The man was gentle and gentle, when he smiled, his eyes were crescent like crescents, and he spoke like a little adult, sensible and well-behaved.

When she hadn't entered the palace, that man, A Mi, longed for her to go. When she was in the palace, that man's eyes were fixed on her, and he tried his best to treat her well.

She has a sweetheart named Mingsu, who is still a child, but she will grow up, and she is willing to wait for her to grow up, and make a promise with her to know each other and stay together.

She found out what was on her mind and confessed it to her grandfather.

For one thing, her parents were anxious about her marriage, and the urging became more and more urgent recently.

Secondly, she wants to clean up her affairs and wait for Mingsu to grow up wholeheartedly.

Fortunately, although my grandfather is old, he is very tolerant of Wanchuan. After thinking for many days, he called her to go, and said to her: "This road is not easy to walk. You know what you want, so is she also willing?" Just like you, have you thought about it?"

Without any hesitation, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandpa, she will only be more determined than me."

The grandfather laughed heartily when he heard the words, and waved his hands: "Then you go, don't keep the princess waiting for too long."

It's just this delay that made her enter the palace half a month later than originally agreed. The man must have been waiting impatiently, and there was some grievance in his words. He looked at her and said, "Is there really nothing wrong?"

"It's really all right." Zheng Mi replied.

Mingsu nodded, and thought again, if something happened to Taifu Zheng's house, she must not be able to help.Thinking of this, she felt lost, feeling that she was too weak.

She lowered her head and fell silent. A 13-year-old child is as energetic as the rising sun, but also childish and fragile.

Zheng Mi was extremely determined in front of her grandfather, but when facing Ming Su, she hesitated and even felt guilty.

As my grandfather said, this road is not easy to walk. If it is for Mingsu's benefit, she should have cut off contact early.

After all, Mingsu is still young, and she has lost contact with her. She may forget about her in a few years.

There is no need to accompany her on such a hard road.

"What's the matter with you?" Minsu noticed that she was worried, moved closer to her, took her hand, and asked with concern.

Hearing her soft voice, Zheng Mi's heart melted into a puddle of water, and she also felt uneasy about a woman falling into love, and she also wanted Mingsu to comfort her.

So she said: "During this period of time, a matchmaker came to our door to say goodbye, and my mother asked me to stay at home and not move around."

In fact, people have always talked about kissing, but Zheng Mi never mentioned it.

Ming Su has always been slow on this matter, Zheng Mi didn't mention it, and she didn't even think about it.

Hearing what she said now, she panicked and asked hastily, "Did you agree?"

Zheng Mi shook her head, her eyes fixed on Mingsu.

Mingsu seemed to be relieved, her expression was full of entanglements and a little at a loss. Four years ago, when the fifth brother proposed to marry A Mi, she could still tell a lot about their incompatibility, but this time, she even said No one knows who my dear is.

Ming Su's clear eyes were full of annoyance, and he whispered: "Then is there someone you like in your family?"

Zheng Mi recalled what his grandfather said, and said, "Yes..."

Ming Su froze immediately, his eyes turned red bit by bit, and tears filled his eyes, but he held back, not letting it fall.

Zheng Mi didn't expect her to have such a big reaction, so she panicked and tried to comfort her, but Mingsu held back tears, grabbed her sleeve, shook her, and begged in a soft voice, like a baby: "You Don't marry someone else, okay?"

As she was talking, she was very angry with herself. She could only act like a baby like this, but there was no other way. She was really useless.

Annoyed, Zheng Mi caressed her face, her thumb slid gently on Ming Su's face, and said softly, "Don't worry."

There were still tears in Mingsu's eyes, upon hearing this, he quickly rubbed against her palm, fawning over her like a soft little animal, nodded earnestly, and said, "I'm about to grow up."

You must wait for me.

She didn't say the second half of the sentence, but just looked at Zheng Mi, who curled the corners of her lips and nodded slightly.

She understands.

At that moment, Mingsu was ecstatic.

A Mi is five years older than her, and during all these years of getting along, she has always given way to her, and when there were occasional small conflicts, she always followed her and coaxed her.She had flirted with A Mi many times, but it was that time that left the deepest impression on her.

Mingsu recovered from his memory, took a step back, and looked straight at the queen.

Zheng Mi also remembered what happened that day. From that day on, they had a tacit understanding and never revealed it, but they were each determined that they would never leave each other for the rest of their lives.

"You..." Ming Su hesitated, the way the Queen touched her was exactly the same as that of A Mi, how could there be such a coincidence?

Zheng Mi also realized that the habit is really terrible, not to mention that it is a deep-rooted habit that has been formed for many years, and it was brought out without knowing it. She apologized: "It's my palace who is abrupt, princess don't blame it."

She apologized first, but it made it difficult for Mingsu to pursue it.What's more, she didn't know how to pursue it, and she couldn't ask the queen where she learned the technique of "stroking Mingsu".

But doubts had already been planted in his heart, Ming Su smiled, as if he didn't care, and said: "The empress asked my son to do it, and the son has already done it, can I ask the empress for a cup of tea?"

Zheng Mi knew why she insisted on drinking tea.

They are really too familiar. She has lived for 19 years, and she spent most of her time with Mingsu. They know each other as well as they know themselves.

Zheng Mi smiled and said, "Okay..."

Mingsu thought of something, and said again: "I'm always busy, I haven't had such leisure for a long time."

She sat on the couch, leaned back, and said lazily, "If Your Majesty doesn't mind, why don't you let my ministers take a look at Your Majesty's skill in tea cooking?"

The tea ceremony not only pays attention to the taste, but also pays attention to the appreciation. It is not only the appreciation of the tea, but also the flowing movements when the tea is cooked.

Ming Su thought that before she came last time, the tea had been prepared, it might not be cooked by the empress herself.This time she wants to take a look in person.

Zheng Mi could guess what she was thinking, agreed, and ordered the palace servants to prepare the tea sets.

After winter, the weather is freezing cold, and the window paper is extraordinarily white, but not as clear as it used to be.

The palace people brought the tea set, and when they entered and exited, they brought in a lot of cold wind, which made the flames in the brazier sway, and even Mingsu's heart became a little restless.

She didn't show it on the face, and when the tea set was set, Fang sat up straight and made a gesture of invitation: "My lady please."

Zheng Mi glanced at her, Ming Su did not back down, and looked back.

Zheng Mi sighed slightly inwardly, and started cooking tea.

There are two kinds of tea cooking, one is to make tea, and the other is to make tea.Brewing tea is more cumbersome, and the taste is also very picky. Nowadays, there are not many people who love to make tea, and what Zheng Mi does is the latter.

Mingsu watched intently from the side, especially the brewing technique, he watched it very carefully.

Exactly the same as Ami.

When the tea was served, Mingsu took the teacup, even though she was eager to taste it, she restrained herself, first observed the color of the tea, and then smelled the aroma of the tea, followed the rules of tea tasting, step by step, without any deviation or confusion, It seemed that she really simply wanted to drink the Queen's cup of tea.

Until the last tea, the tea soup enters the mouth, the aroma is all over the lips and teeth, the tip of the tongue is slightly bitter, but it has a fragrance, after swallowing, it takes a moment to return to sweetness.

The taste of tea varies with different tea leaves, but the style cannot be changed.

Ming Su drank one cup slowly, then put down the jade cup, looked at the queen, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is a good crafter, I haven't had such a good tea for a long time."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to say casually: "Dare to ask where the empress acquired the skill?"

The author has something to say: Some readers don't like to read about the memory of the escape.

In fact, I thought about putting the part of the memory of the escape to the end of the episode.

But when I went through the plot later, I found that the plot was not coherent, so I put it in the text.

The escape part has only a short section from Cheng Chisheng's perspective, and the length is about half a chapter.

If you don't like it, I'll mark it in the content summary, okay?

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