Reborn imperial concubine

After Eunuch Zhao finished his report, he saw that the face of the Ninth Concubine on the imperial concubine chair gradually sank, he quickly bowed and said, "Master, do you want your servant to send a message to Prince Luo?"

A gust of wind blows into the house from the window, carrying the warm fragrance of flowers in early summer, and the nose is full of smoke.

Gu Sheng took a deep breath, looked sideways out of the window——

The pavilions and waterside pavilions outside the Jiuqu corridor are empty and lonely, and there is no figure of that person.

Feeling a little bit disappointed, for more than ten days, the Ninth Highness would stay in the pavilion outside her small courtyard when she had free time, but today she never showed up.

Princess Xijiang is about to choose her husband.

Gu Sheng was very scared, afraid that the days of being in love with His Highness Ninth Prince would end from now on.

"Admonish Your Highness for me, don't drink alcohol." Gu Sheng instructed lightly, then looked away and lowered his head.

This sentence is enough, as long as His Highness is sober, she cannot change any decision she makes.

These days, she mentioned the matter of the princess of Xijiang more than once, and His Highness Ninth Prince's ears were almost calloused, and the response she got was always: "Gu will never marry her".

Gu Sheng was both grateful and disappointed by this answer.

What is lost is: His Highness Ninth Prince's steadfastness is due to his distaste for Anar's domineering character, not based on the principle of refusing to take concubines.

Thankfully, Anaal at least won't be her biggest threat.

Even so, she was still apprehensive at the moment, worried that something might go wrong halfway.

Not long after Eunuch Zhao went to the main courtyard to deliver the letter, His Highness the Ninth Prince, who had just changed into an apricot-yellow crown uniform, hurried to Gu Sheng's courtyard.

As soon as Gu Sheng saw the familiar figure on the other side of the small bridge through the window, he hurriedly pulled up his embroidered shoes, got up and ran to the door to meet him, regardless of his health.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold of the courtyard, His Highness Jiu stepped forward and reprimanded her, and carried her back to the bed in the bedroom.

Gu Sheng tightly wrapped His Highness Jiu's arms with both hands: "I thought you wouldn't be here today."

"For a while, I will go to the palace to have a banquet alone. I can't accompany you for dinner. Rest early."

Gu Sheng raised his head, and said eagerly: "Then when you come back at night, you have to sit in the courtyard, I want to know what happened at the banquet."

Seeing His Highness Jiu nodded in agreement, Gu Sheng wanted to mention Anar's matter again, but time was running out, and the eunuch from the palace rushed to the small courtyard to urge and plead, and the two had to say goodbye in a hurry.

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The banquet was held in Shuyu Pavilion, which was a nave with a width of three rooms. It was not considered spacious, but the craftsmanship was exquisite and complicated.

After Emperor Qiyou and the Empress sat on the imperial seat, the next seat was the seat of the King of Xijiang and Anar. There were two rows facing each other, three or two princes each, and no concubines and ministers participated.

Anar sat down on the veranda outside the hall early, waiting for the banquet to begin, but she hadn't seen her for more than ten days, she wanted to meet Jiang Chenyue in advance.

The fifth and seventh princes were the first to arrive. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they gathered around Anar, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

Not long after, Anar saw the first prince and the second princess entering the courtyard through the east corner gate.

Anar was a little surprised. After not seeing each other for more than ten days, the first prince lost weight a few times. He lost his rich and handsome face, and his complexion was dull, but he tried his best to maintain a calm demeanor, chatting and laughing with the second princess. come over.

The two didn't join in the chat, they just greeted Anal in a hurry, and walked straight into the hall.

Anar regained her senses, and continued to talk to the Fifth Prince, all of which could not be separated from the topic of His Highness Ninth Prince——

"Was the Ninth Princess really the companion of Prince Luo?"

"Excellent pipa skills? Does Your Highness the Ninth Prince like to hear her play the pipa?"

"What's so great about being able to make sugar cakes? Why don't you just find a better pastry chef!"

……

The Fifth Prince had a headache, and Anar seemed only interested in negating the advantages of the Ninth Princess.

A few days ago, Ah Jiu had personally asked his father for instructions, and he resolutely refused to accept Princess Xijiang's proposed marriage, and his father did not reject the request.

Anar also knows about this matter, but now she acts as if nothing happened, and still devotes herself to the Ninth Prince. It really makes the Fifth Prince feel unhappy, but he dare not show it, and still caters to Ah with a smile on his face. Nar.

Not long after, from the corner of the eye, I saw a familiar figure passing by the corridor and walking towards the gate of the temple. Anar immediately raised her head, and saw that figure quickened her pace vigilantly, as if deliberately avoiding her entanglement.

"Hello!" Anar hurriedly jumped up from the fence seat and shouted, "Jiang Chenyue!"

His Highness Ninth Prince, who was about to step into the palace gate, stopped, turned his head, and glanced at Anar impatiently with a pair of pale golden eyes——

Anal seemed to realize her gaffe, and hurriedly covered her mouth apologetically.

It is extremely rude to call people by their names, not to mention that the other party is a nobleman, and it is taboo to call people by their names in public. If Anar is not from a foreign race, she will definitely be severely punished.

These rules and regulations made Anar extremely headache, but both the fifth prince and the seventh prince were very tolerant to her, so she also felt that as a foreigner, she could be forgiven for occasionally losing her composure.

Anar walked to Jiang Chenyue's side in short steps, stuck out her tongue coyly, raised her head and asked softly: "They said that you survived Kaimeng by yourself, without medicine and wine, and without calling Jungui to serve you? Is it true?

I heard that the more advanced the nobles are, the more painful it is to open the door. Without medicinal wine, how can they survive those seven days? "

The delicate face on the opposite side was still so cold that icicles fell, a pair of indifferent shallow pupils looked down at her slightly, and the long eyelashes half-hid the stream, pointing at her like a sword, and responded in a deep voice: "Fifth Sister-in-Law So wide."

"Don't call me fifth sister-in-law!" Anar frowned: "I've said it many times!"

The fifth prince who was behind hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and persuaded: "Princess, don't be annoyed, it's just a joke."

Anar gave him a disgusted look, turned around and saw that Jiang Chenyue had left her and stepped into the palace gate.

"Did you hear that!" Anar stepped forward and said anxiously, "I'm not a fifth sister-in-law! Your father promised me!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chenyue suddenly stopped, turned her head slowly, frowned and looked at her, and asked in a low voice: "What do you promise?"

When His Highness Jiu turned his head, his left ear twitched instinctively because of eagerness.

Being caught by Anar, she caught up with him and looked at her with a face full of novelty——

"Why do your ears move!"

She raised her hand to touch it, but her wrist was stopped by the other party halfway, and with an irresistible force, she let her hand hang down obediently.

Anar was strangled and grinned, frowning as she looked at the bewildered guy in front of her, but in her heart she was secretly delighted to be touched by someone she was infatuated with, so she wasn't so angry.

She raised her chin proudly and said: "Anyway, your father promised me, you will know in a while!"

Jiang Chenyue's eyes were frightened and angry, she grabbed her wrist and pulled her away from the palace door——

Anal opened her amber eyes wide, turned around unexpectedly, almost fell to the ground, and was stabilized by the opponent's arm.

Under the astonished eyes of a group of maids and servants, being dragged along by Jiang Chenyue's wrist, Anar's heart jumped wildly, full of surprise.

I don't know what other people will think, will they misunderstand the relationship between her and His Highness the Ninth Prince?

Feeling shy and proud, she quickened her pace to keep up with His Highness Ninth Prince, trying to act as if she was being led instead of being dragged forcibly, it was sweet to look at this way.

All the way into a small compartment in the side hall, there was no one around.

The Ninth Prince raised his hand, and Anar was slammed against the wall with a slap, turned around and looked up, and met the pair of shallow pupils that made him yearn day and night, but the eyes were more violent than imagined...