Worry-free is psychic on this, but he said lightly, "How can other people's affairs be as we wish, and stay away in the future, if you are angry on this, you will fall into the way of bad people." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Die'er was worried, "Didn't the girl say that the eldest princess wouldn't like to come to this pen, and the prince said the same thing just now." What are we going to do now? ”

Carefree was also silent for a while, "Yes, the eldest princess won't like it." But whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, let the eldest princess be the master. Why should we grieve for ourselves? ”

Die'er saw that her girl had already looked down on this, so she didn't say anything anymore.

After the eldest princess finished taking a nap, her aunt came out and called Wuwu in.

Worry-free only didn't understand the original intention of the eldest princess, and happily handed over the brush. But in my heart, I don't expect to be able to get joy from this, and I won't be killed with a stick, and I don't dare to count on luck anymore.

Princess Celestia looked at him with a smile, "But it's better to smile at him than to put a knife on his neck." ”

Worry-free stood in front of the eldest princess, with a graceful and tranquil appearance, "What you want back is not justified." ”

The eldest princess looked interested, "Since it's not so legitimate, why do you want to say it." It piqued my curiosity. ”

Worry-free and seriously talked about how he separated from Huan. Anyway, if you have already been poisoned by Huan Li, you can only fight poison with poison.

The eldest princess got up and compared with Carefree how she fought with her royal sisters in the first place, and laughed that even the cloud brocade rewarded by her father was torn. Recalling his youth, there was a rare childlike attitude on his face, but it was too fast, and it turned into a little trace in the grace and luxury.

Worry-free said truthfully, "Worry-free still thinks that if he says something bad about his relationship with Huan, the teacher will be angry without worry." ”

The eldest princess bent her eyes slightly, "Angry, you know what is the best way to write, that is, to be arrogant." Even if you don't stop acting, it's good to be wild in your heart. All seven emotions and six desires of man are useful. Every once in a while I want to get angry. But it's hard like that. There is no joy or anger. It's really not easy to explain. After a pause, "But don't you ask, Huan Li's relationship with that prince." How does it sound like speculation about the relationship between them. ”

Worry-free stared at the pen, faintly dissolving, "I've asked, but I can't change anything." ”

Celestia's eyes burned with affirmation, "If you don't ask, you must not change anything." No matter how much it is, the eldest princess doesn't mention it anymore, just holding the pen and looking up and down in her hand, "Who says that the old is not as good as the new, and he has been looking for loyal ministers and good generals all his life, but he doesn't know that the moment he finds it is the moment when he wants to give it up." Whether it's a blessing or a pity. ”

Worry-free thought, what she said must be the big brother Ming in the mouth of the good cultivator. From the beginning to this time, I have heard some of it, and I can vaguely guess that Brother Ming is an abandoned good minister and loyal general. Shanxiu's pity and grief for him turned into hatred for the eldest princess's mansion.

When Wu Wu raised his eyes to look at the eldest princess again, there was a faint trace of sorrow on his beautiful face with the grace of the city. It is incomprehensible to worry-free.

The princess is extremely expensive, even if she can't say that everything goes well, she is still rich and noble.

But it doesn't seem to be as comfortable as I imagined, just like the fact I saw it in front of me.

Thinking about it, I feel that it is really ridiculous, I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, I can't protect myself, how can I have extra time to think about the eldest princess.

I watched the eldest princess write during the day, and I was still copying Wang Xizhi's calligraphy at night.

However, calligraphy is a matter of characters, and the glyphs can be easily imitated, but the cultivation of verve is not an easy task.

Fortunately, in terms of the time and age of worry-free learning calligraphy, it is already very good, and the eldest princess is very happy, and she is allowed to go to the library of the palace to read a group of books without worry.

Unfortunately, the son of a good cultivator who originally thought that he would not become a frequent visitor to the palace came to visit the prince's newly built art garden at the behest of the emperor.

Since they came by order, the palace responded positively, but they were all politely rejected by the great prince of good cultivation. It's just a matter of passing the word and letting everyone do it as usual.

The eldest princess is also happy to be like this, and the eldest prince can come in and out at any time, and all parts of the palace are busy.

Yes, the person who didn't treat him well, didn't come to the palace, and didn't feel him without worry. I also thought that there would be no chance to bother him once.

Early the next morning, the princess entered the palace to greet the Queen Mother, changed into the clothes of a boy who learned calligraphy, and led Die'er to read a book in the library pavilion steadily. It's good to hide there, you don't have to worry about offending anyone, and when you have to think twice about even a smile before you can laugh, even your breath feels heavy.

On weekdays, except for Die'er, she is the person she has to guard against. In addition to her and Die'er, the ink-scented library is full of pen and ink hearts.

The library pavilion of the palace surrounded the pavilion that was raised on all sides, and the cold wind had become gentle after several times of slowing down. Although it is winter, there is a bit of the illusion of a spring breeze.

Worry-free remembering the book I read yesterday, "Palace Words Notes" couldn't help but speed up the pace.

Still found a position, took it down and sat down to read, looked at it for a long time, and raised his eyes, "After reading this book, I know that the palace is deeply resentful." Maybe it won't be as good as it is now, and I don't know. ”

Die'er whispered, "Girl, think carefully. If we don't succeed in the palace, I'm afraid we will become outcasts. ”

"It's too idle to just wait, the eldest princess will ask me to come, maybe it's too boring, I'm a concubine and guilty, it's a blessing to be able to appear in this palace, even if it's a trap, it's just a death to chat. When she said such a thing, there was only fresh water on her face, but only she knew that her heart was already deep.

Die'er felt uncomfortable when she heard this, bit her lip tightly, and stopped making a sound.

Carefree's original intention was to comfort her. However, when it became like this, no matter how much it was, there was nothing to say. Just silent.

The pin drop in the pavilion can be heard for a while.

It was not bright, and there were wall candles hanging on the four walls, and the candle heads shook suddenly, as if there was something going on, bringing about a surge.

Butterfly instinctively held on to Wuwu and shouted in that direction.

Carefree lowered his head, and saw the shadow on the ground grow bigger and clearer.

Looking up, it is an angular face like a knife. Because it's as delicate as the one in the book, I can't help but look at it twice. Xu is looking at these palace complaints, he has resentment in his heart, and he doesn't take it seriously when he sees the surprise in his eyes like frost.

People say that the beauty under the lamp, it turns out, you can also see the son, this good cultivator, than when he saw it yesterday, he saw it more carefully, and he also saw the style.

Die'er was stunned for a long time, and then reacted and hurriedly saluted, and secretly pulled the placket of the worry-free clothes, which was a rare indifferent look.