Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Princess Yunzhang held an umbrella in front of Yu's house, and the heavy rain washed away from all around, and through the silver rain curtain, she could see the embarrassment and guilt of the person opposite, she smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't mind. "

Liu Boyan looked at her deeply, her weak figure didn't suit this rainy day very well, but it was the one that Ji Rong had always loved.

In order to prevent her daughter from finding out about their affair, and to avoid hurting the relationship between mother and daughter, she couldn't even enter the house for a cup of tea.

How can you really not care?

The two reunited in Qianning Palace ten years ago, and it took Ji Rong several years of patience to win him over. She pretended to be generous and smiled very nicely: "Go back quickly, I'll watch you go in."

Liu Boyan stared at her again, her thoughts wandered in her mind for an unknown amount of time, and said softly: "You go back, be careful on the road."

Ji Rong looked at her and smiled.

Pampering as always.

Her eyes were so hot that even the rain in July couldn't wash away, Liu Boyan panicked and turned around quickly.

Stepping into the cinnabar-colored door of Yu's house, she couldn't restrain the urge to turn back.

Seeing her turn around, Ji Rong smiled more and more tenderly.

When she left, Liu Boyan was obviously a little distraught and preoccupied.

Sister Rong is the brightest light in the world, but she is willing to be the hidden shadow for her.

Holding the corner of her skirt with one hand, and holding a big umbrella with 72 joints in the other hand, she entered the house and asked the good and loyal housekeeper, "Where is Miss?"

The butler was taken aback by the question, and looked at the wind and rain outside: "After the madam went out, the miss also followed the princess."

"Changyang?"

Liu Boyan thought for a moment: "I see."

The butler obediently withdrew.

When the mistress came back, the maidservants in the main courtyard were busy preparing bath water.

The clothes stained with wind, dust and drizzle were taken off, and Liu Boyan stepped into the white jade bathing pool with her thoughts in her heart, feeling a little flustered.

In a blink of an eye, my daughter grew up.

Yu Wen has been away for many years, and she and Sister Rong have reunited, no, it is even better than before.She knew what she was doing, and because she knew, she felt infinitely guilty towards Ji Rong.

I can no longer hide it.

It's not good for anyone to hide it.

just twigs...

Zhizhi knew that she had an affair with the eldest princess, so what should she think of her?

After all, she is the daughter Yu Wen loves more than his life.

Liu Boyan closed her eyes, she was no longer young, she was about to turn four, it was rare to be able to love someone from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to lose Sister Rong.

But her daughter was born with love in her October pregnancy.Her opinion matters.It was so important that saying "disagree" could tear her heart apart.

She didn't even forget that under her dignified and calm appearance, her daughter was actually a hidden crying bag.

If Zhizhi cries and doesn't want her to remarry, what should she do?

How can a mother be better than a daughter's tears?

Liu Boyan was full of thoughts about her daughter, and slowly opened her eyes, staring at the steaming heat on the surface of the water, unconsciously frowning: Zhizhi and Her Royal Highness are too close.

Rainy days can't stop their enthusiasm for getting together.

Thinking of herself, she frowned—she was willing to go out in the rain to meet Sister Rong, where is Zhizhi?

The 20-year-old girl has always refused to ask her to talk about her marriage, and she was even more polite to the Zhao family's son at the blind date seven days ago.

Who did she see?

Her Royal Highness, who is beautiful and beautiful, flashed in front of her eyes, and Liu Boyan gradually became enlightened.

The maid said through the screen: "Ma'am, Miss is back."

Yu Zhi came back in the exclusive carriage of Princess Changyang.

After going out for a trip, all the clothes on her body were changed. Fortunately, everyone knew that she was playing with His Highness, otherwise it would inevitably cause some gossip.

"Auntie."

Liu Boyan was wearing a newly changed hibiscus-colored narcissus dress, with her plain face facing the sky, sitting on a pear blossom wooden chair and looking up, a typical aristocratic girl.

"came back?"

"Ah."

The mother and daughter who are related by blood are speechless when it comes to this.Liu Boyan saw that she was wearing a well-tailored Liuxian dress, which was very simple and elegant in pear-blossom white, embroidered with dark patterns of silver thread, painted with light golden begonias on the chest, and the hem of the dress was embellished with mighty mountains, rivers and stars.

The workmanship is excellent, and with her eyesight, she can tell at a glance that it was made by the best embroiderer in the Imperial Clothing Workshop.

From this point of view, His Highness treated Zhizhi really well.

The mother and daughter have similar concerns, Liu Boyan is looking at her daughter, and Yu Zhi is also secretly observing A Niang.

Meeting the Eldest Princess today, thinking about it, A Niang is very happy, at the age of 37, she doesn't look like her A Niang, even people who say she is her eldest sister will believe it.

It's no wonder that the eldest princess can be wronged and ask for perfection, and take the trouble to follow Xixi's way.

"Did you have fun with Your Highness?"

Hearing this from A Niang's mouth, for some reason Yu Zhi's earlobe couldn't help turning red, he nodded, a little absent-minded: "Fortunately, she always likes to bully me."

"Your Highness is young at heart." Liu Boyan looked at her daughter who was clearly tempted, and worried at the tip of her heart—His Highness Xiao Zhizhi is five years old, the age gap is too big.

Princess Changyang is the well-deserved proud daughter of the Yan Dynasty and the jewel of the empire that the empress holds in the palm of her hand. Years ago, the envoys of the foreign court showed their sincerity to marry the Yan Dynasty, and they wanted to marry His Highness Changyang as their Queen, His Majesty turned cold on the spot.

Since then, no one knows that no one can touch the heart of the empress.

Her family Zhizhi clearly has intentions for His Highness.

But are there still few people in the imperial capital who love His Highness secretly?

Even if Zhizhi is the granddaughter of Liu Xiang.

After all, her status is inferior, and she can't compare with those daughters from well-established families who have both parents.

Judging by age alone, Zhizhi procrastinates from getting married, and his age seems too big among Yishui's competitors.

The only two advantages are His Highness's heart, and her beauty and talent from Jingheliu.

Liu Boyan's daughter-in-law, who is serious and serious, is occasionally confused about her own affairs, but her daughter is like a bright mirror in her heart.

"Your Highness is fifteen, and you are five years older than her. You can't be behind her in marriage."

Yuzhi Liuye's eyes are innocent and alluring: "But my daughter has no one she likes."

In the past few years, she relied on this kind of rhetoric to avoid A Niang and her grandfather from proposing marriage for her, but now Liu Boyan is determined not to spoil her anymore: "Is it possible that I can always follow His Highness behind her and be her little tail?" ?”

Who wants to be her little tail.

Yu Zhi was not convinced, his eyes were full of the meaning that "His Highness is her little tail".

No matter who is whose little tail, the two are inseparable, there is no explanation from the royal family for a long time, Liu Boyan doesn't want the daughter of the royal family's temporary obsession and joy to delay her daughter.

Whether it can be done or not, she has to force her.

"You don't like Erlang from Kyoto, but which girl are you attracted to?"

"..."

The topic between mother and daughter suddenly ran in a strange direction, Yu Zhi didn't realize it for a while, "Ah", his eyes slowly opened: "Aniang, you are..."

what are you talking about?

She covered her restless heart, and wanted to say, "Mother, you prefer girls, why should you put such a hat on your daughter's head?" She swallowed the words: "Who can I fall in love with?"

Liu Boyan glanced at her, and slightly opened her lips: "What do you think?"

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, the secret extravagant hope was exposed by her mother, Yu Zhi frowned anxiously: "I don't understand."

"You pretend you don't understand."

Twenty years old and still not married, Liu Boyan felt sorry for her daughter and wanted to keep her for a few more years, but she never thought that she would stay here and there, and her daughter set her eyes on the grass beside the nest.

Liu Boyan knew that she was timid, and didn't want to scare her, so she deliberately slowed down: "Yiniang sees that His Highness treats you with the same kind of heart, it's just a teenager's heart, and it's inevitable that she will be attracted by other beauties in the future."

"How did Aunt know that she would be attracted by other beauties?"

To put it bluntly, is there a woman in the world who can seduce people's desires more than Jing Heliu?

She retorted too quickly, Liu Boyan smiled lightly: "You really fell in love with her."

Yu Zhiqiao blushed, and the heat on her face would not go away for a while, she gave up on herself, and simply told the truth: "I, I can't tell what's going on, I'm happy when I see her, and I miss her when I don't see her." , Seeing those fancy-dressed young masters wandering around me, I feel annoyed, and I don't care about the gap between them and Xi Xi for a moment."

Maybe this is obsession.

She sighed, not daring to look at A Niang's penetrating eyes: "A Niang said that Xi Xi also likes me... What do you mean?"

Do you agree with them being together?

Liu Boyan could clearly see the uneasiness in her daughter's heart, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy when she thought about what she was about to say. She mulled over: "Your mother, I..." She paused, and Yu Zhi raised her head.

Looking at the daughter she raised with one hand, she finally chose to be brave and honest: "Your mother and I have someone I like, and it is His Royal Highness Princess Yunzhang."

"Oh..." Yu Zhi responded flatly: "My daughter knows." A Niang really wants to get married.

"..."

Liu Boyan was puzzled: "You know?"

It's hard for Yu Zhi to say that she just went out today to watch A Niang's tryst with her lover, and rubbed her ears: "Xi Xi told me."

"So that's how it is..." She asked, "Then what do you think?"

Women in the Yan dynasty were free to choose to keep chastity for their husbands, and His Majesty was willing to grant women the right to fall in love freely. As a daughter, how could Yu Zhi not sympathize with the hardships of her biological mother for many years?

With the eldest princess by her side, A Niang really laughed a lot.

She pondered for a moment: "This is Aniang's freedom, Aniang can choose on her own, and she doesn't need to worry about her daughter."

Liu Boyan was silent for a while, and then said with emotion: "You really think so?"

To be honest, if it wasn't for Xi Xi's forgiveness, if she hadn't known about the relationship between A Niang and the eldest princess earlier, she might have felt unacceptable for a while, but after that effort, she calmed down, and naturally she could see A Niang's current situation clearly. nervous.

She smiled: "Aniang, you just want to be happy."

Father's heart must be to see A Niang live well.

Liu Boyan smiled from the bottom of her heart, and when she smiled, it seemed that the youth in her bones was radiated: "What else did Xi Xi say to you?"

She naturally changed her address to His Highness. Yu Zhi was keenly aware of this, and her words seemed to be speaking well of that person: "She said that the eldest princess has longed for Auntie for a long time, and she can't help her love at all. If you want me Don't embarrass Aniang..."

After a woman reaches Jiji, she can talk about marriage. Her Royal Highness Princess Changyang is already fifteen years old, and Jiji ceremony has passed a few months ago. The Central Palace is currently planning for her marriage,

Back at Qianning Palace, Ji Ping greeted A Niang with a mocking smile, and the empress smiled calmly and elegantly when she saw her own daughter: "Come and sit."

Princess Changyang nestled into her mother's arms: "Aniang, Aunt Huang's good news is coming soon."

Yan Xiuyi pointed at her cheek: "Speak well."

Ji Pingxi stood up, smiling like spring: "It's true! I saw with my own eyes that Aunt Huang hooked Aunt Yu and pointed out the door. For such a big person, it takes a few steps for any kind of relationship. Hook your fingers?"

Yan Xiu looked at her with an attitude of "I can't hide it from me, I understand it very well", and couldn't help but smile playfully: "Her good deed is about to come, what about yours? All the good men from the aristocratic families are trying their best to think about Princess Shang, what do you think? "

"Me?" Ji Pingxi pretended not to understand: "No, those people are too ugly, and their eyes hurt after seeing too much."

The empress caressed her head unhurriedly: "Which one doesn't hurt her eyes after watching too much?"

"Nature is the most beautiful thing in the world."

Yan Xiu laughed, and asked knowingly: "The most beautiful things in the world, do we have them in Kyoto?"

"Why not!" Ji Pingxi wanted to help A Niang polish her eyes: "That willow is very good!"

"Which willow?"

"That willow!"

The palace servants guarding the empress looked anxiously at His Highness, and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing out loud.

Ji Pingxi raised his head and said "oh" slowly: "Mother, you are not kind. Why do you still like to bully children?" She touched her chin: "No, I am not a child now."

Her eyes were bright, she didn't know what to understand, she came out of A Niang's arms solemnly, she stood up straight, she cupped her hands suddenly, her waist was slightly bent: "I'm fifteen years old, I already have a sweetheart, and I ask A Niang to be the master of the child."