Chu Qiao's biography of Yuan Chun and Yan Xun

Qingshan Courtyard was very quiet in the middle of the night, and since the spy paper sky eye stopped operating on the bright side, there were many more shadows hidden under the quiet night every night.

Yue Qi hurriedly entered the young master's bedroom. The young master who was reading at the desk had a stern look on his face all year round.

"My lord, it's not good, something happened to my lord."

The young master in white pajamas had a jade-like face, and his brows and eyes became even colder after hearing this sentence. He put down the chess record in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be covered with ice.

"Yue Qi, change my clothes and go to the secret room."

"promise"

In the inner room of Qionghua Palace, only one glazed lamp is lit, and the colored glaze will emit a little bit of colorful light under the candlelight, which is very beautiful.Jing Xiaoliu changed into a silk tunic, looked at Her Royal Highness who was resting on her lap, and for the first time felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

The princess asked her to take off the original tulle and put on the tunic on the bed, and then put her pillow on her lap and asked her to sing.She thought and thought, but unfortunately her mind was blank, there was nothing.

I lay my pillow on the warm lap, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms wafting from the small animal stove, and realized that I was not living in a dream.

Ever since I came back, I have often dreamed. Sometimes I dreamed about the self who wanted to marry Yan Xun in the palace many years ago, and sometimes I dreamed about the terrible night when I was chasing Yan Xun but was trampled by his soldiers. , Sometimes I dream of the fiery red Bana flowers blooming in the underworld.

When I woke up from these dreams, I couldn't tell whether I was living in a dream or reality. I couldn't feel the smell, the temperature of the tea, and I couldn't feel the pain when I cut my skin with a dagger.

Ever since I found out that I can feel the warmth of people, I let Caiwei and Caiyi take turns singing for me every day, as if I would not feel uneasy in my heart.

Although I don't know exactly what I'm worried about, maybe I'm worried that what happened in my previous life will happen again.

There was no movement in my ears, I smiled, teasing the beauty maliciously

"Sister Xiaoliu, if you don't sing, I'll give you away."

"Princess, servant girl, I can't sing." Jing Xiaoliu said in a low voice.

I didn't expect that Chu Qiao, who is so smart and outstanding in everything, also has shortcomings, ah, what should I do, I seem to be in a better mood, um, I'm such a bad woman.

"Then warm the mattress for me, come on"

I patted the side of the bed and looked at her with a smile.

Jing Xiaoliu turned her head to the side, listening to the breathing rhythm of the princess, knowing that the little princess was already asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief, she got up slowly, got out of bed carefully and went to the outer room.

On the first night in the palace, she couldn't sleep. Thinking about the princess's behavior, she felt a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. That's all, this little princess didn't care about human life like the nobles in the hunting ground. He was very kind to the maid, which made her feel at ease.

And why can't I remember the past, who is the woman named Chu Qiao in the dream, and who is Chu Qiao?

With doubts, Jing Xiaoliu forced himself to sleep.

The author has something to say: It's a bit short, I don't know how to describe the character Chu Qiao, as far as this character is concerned, to be honest, I don't feel it.But I still like Zhao Liying~(≧▽≦)/~

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Yan Xun: I think my head is already green (?_?)

Yu Wenyue: I don’t know why, I don’t sympathize with you at all (????ω????)

Chu Qiao: My life was hit hard

Yuan Chun: Said that the night life is very cool every day~(≧▽≦)/~