I don't know if the matter has spread, but after that day, she felt that the palace people looked at her with compassion and sympathy, or ridicule and ridicule. It's like a thorn in the back, very uncomfortable. They all seemed to be laughing at her, and the bamboo basket was empty.

What about being a princess, marrying in such a place is not even more comfortable than being a palace person in the palace.

She didn't expect that she would get such a ridiculous result after so much painstaking operation for herself.

The day was about to dawn, and Yuan Xihe woke up by himself without letting people scream.

For the past two days, she had been unable to sleep all night, and she was really sleepy, but she opened her eyes in panic when she heard the wind in the night, or the "beep" of the candle flame.

When Chondon saw the blue and black under her eyes, she was so distressed, "Princess, why don't you rest for a while, the slave maid will send someone to Guoyong Prison to talk to Lord Shangqing." ”

Hearing her words, Yuan Xihe's eyes became more blank when he looked at the carved bronze mirror, and he looked at himself for a long time. After she reached out and touched her face, she opened the brocade box of jade powder and applied a thick layer under her eyelids.

The imperial city at the beginning of dawn was the most tranquil, and the winter fang did not speak.

In the room, there is only the soft sound of the makeup switch, knocking on people's hearts one by one.

The cyan under his eyes was covered with snow-white and delicate powder, and it was strictly hidden.

But when it was grooming again, Yuan Xihe's expression still couldn't hide the gloom, "Didn't my father and the emperor still praise Roude for knowing the most about the overall situation?

"If you don't go to the superintendent, the mother concubine will not know," she exhaled deeply.

"She has been in poor health all these years, so she has to ask the imperial doctor to watch it more. ”

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Yuan Jiusi was grounded for a few days by Nie Guifei after being carried back, and she was still guarding her to drink a few more rounds of medicine to recuperate before she would stop.

Yuan Jiusi felt a little empty in the days when she was grounded, but she didn't read either, and she leaned on the beauty couch all day long, boredly looking at the red plum tree outside the window to draw new shoots. Occasionally, I would like to make a cup of tea before the dawn to taste the orchid, or try the new spices from the Orchid Pavilion.

"Lang Yuege quietly carried me away, and the imperial sister didn't come to see me. Time is in the balance, but this princess is trapped here and wasted. What do you say is wrong with this world?"

Rubbing the jade jue given to her by Lang Yuege, Yuan Jiusi's eyes were empty.

"A gentleman of words and thoughts, his warmth is like jade (1). How can he not even give me a word? ”

Seeing that the flower note had been silent, she jumped in front of her angrily, trying to find a sense of storage.

Hua Jian was taken aback by her sudden movements, afraid that she would be suspicious again, and hurriedly said: "Or the matter is urgent, and Lang Gongzi didn't have time." According to the slave maid, Lang Gongzi still has a princess in his heart. The princess still likes him. As she spoke, her gaze fell on the green jade pendant in Yuan Jiusi's hand, silently questioning her mismatch.

"Ahem!" Putting things back into his arms with some embarrassment, Yuan Jiusi cleared his throat and turned his back. "Actually, what did Princess Ben think, so she ignored him, and the punishment was too heavy. This princess bodhisattva is heart-wrenched, and it is better not to care about this time. ”

At the end, she sighed: "Flower note, you and I are really heroes!"

“”

April is a cold eclipse, and the morning light is faint.

Putuo Mountain is located in the northern suburbs of the imperial city, surrounded by fairy clouds, and the perennial green cage trees. The atmosphere is solemn and peaceful.

The two stone monuments in front of the mountain stand majestically, pointing to the sky. The stone tablet is engraved with the great achievements of the emperors of Xiayi dynasties.

Located at the foot of the mountain, the Putuo Temple was built by Emperor Xuan in his early years.

Because it is a royal temple and presided over by a high monk, the incense has never been interrupted for decades.

The gong sounded loudly, and the royal bright yellow honor guard stretched for several miles, majestic and magnificent.

Yuan Jiusi sat in the sedan chair with a silver top, yellow cover and red curtains, and secretly opened his mouth and yawned. Immediately, the smell of burning incense entered her nose.

Although the veil concealed her face well, the outline of the human figure could still be seen from the outside.

She didn't dare to move when she was choked, for fear of being seen out of her manners. can only flip through the villain book prepared for her earlier in the flower paper in her sleeve with small movements, distracting her attention.

The abbot of Putuo Temple is a kind old man, although he is in the age of the cane, he looks like he is only a sixtieth birthday. There are nine ring scars on the top of the head, and he is draped in a robe. He solemnly waited outside the temple gate with a group of disciples early.

Yuan Jiusi looked up at the gold leaf plaque, and the words on it were written by Emperor Xuan himself.

The sound of the bell ringing is majestic and heavy, after a long red tape.

Yuan Jiusi came to the backyard with the flower paper Lanyi, the meditation room for temporary rest has already been arranged, although it is simple but it is exceptionally clean, not stained with dust, the simple wood incense in the room is mixed with the smell of fireworks, and the tone is so quiet and comfortable.

Lan Yi propped up the window, and the courtyard was full of locust trees.

Clusters of dense locust flowers in the branches hit round bones, the wind blows scattered scattered a little bloomed, snow-white flowers with tender green buds, it is very beautiful.

After washing his hands and the soot on his face in the elm basin, Yuan Jiusi quietly took out a man's style dress from the burden of the flower note.

"When did you put it in, princess?" looked at what he had taken out, his face trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Yuan Jiusi pretended to smile mysteriously and winked at her. "If you knew you'd take it out?"

Hana shook her head resolutely.

"That's not right? In that case, why does this son sue you? Do you know what it's called? Wait for me to go out for a walk," he said, pulling out a folding fan from his baggage as if he were playing a trick. Learn from the swinger in the book, and pick up the chin of the flower note with a fan.

Hua Jian covered his chest with a straight face and took a step back, "If the princess wants to go outside like this, the slave and maid will immediately report to the concubine." ”

I didn't expect her to suddenly turn around. Widening his eyes in disbelief, Yuan Jiusi also stepped back vigilantly, and shouted in a strange manner, "Hey, you are threatening this son, oh, princess?"

"The slave is telling the truth. She stood in the doorway, as if she was about to run out and complain.

Hua Jian didn't succumb to her obscenity, which was completely out of Yuan Jiusi's control. When did she learn and have a temper?

"Aren't you afraid that I'll get rid of you?"

Hua Jian nodded and shook his head again, and his attitude of wanting to sue was very resolute.

Yuan Jiu thought about it again and again, remembering that the first few times he caused trouble, it was all about the aftermath, and he also blamed the poor child.

"Then how about I walk around this temple? There are so many little monks in the temple guarding it, and it is very safe. Taking a step back and frowning, Yuan Jiu thought about it with emotion and reason.

Yuan Jiusi tried to discuss, this was already her bottom line.

The flower note was silent, as if considering feasibility.

"Little lady, why don't you wait for this son to change clothes?" Seeing that she seemed to be loose, Yuan Jiusi hurriedly pulled her by grabbing the gap.

“”

"In case the princess or the princess passes over, the princess is dressed like this"

"Lan Yi, if you don't have such a crow's mouth and grind and chirp, my father, queen and mother will not pass on to me. ”

"Besides, did I say that I had to go a long way? Childe, I'm just going to take a stroll around the temple in front of me. Change clothes to look low-key. ”

"But the princess"

"It's Childe~"

“”

Wash the lead under the pearl green, tie up the hair steadily, and then change into a willow-colored man's clothes. Yuan Jiusi took a self-portrait of himself in front of the basin, deliberately taking down the woman's delicate and charming, and even a little heroic was engraved on his face.

Looking at his heroic self in the water, Yuan Jiusi felt very satisfied.

But she seemed to feel that something was missing, and after thinking about it, she took out Lang Yuege's jade jue with a red face and tied it around her waist.

As soon as the landscape folding fan opened, she turned around in a circle, and threw a wink at the flower note after fanning the wind in a fashionable manner, Yuan Jiusi reached out to hook her neck. sighed in his mouth: "Today, the first beautiful male talent in my imperial city is traveling, I don't know how many infatuated girls will be dumped and crazy for my son!"

said that he didn't give Lan Yi and Hua Jian a chance to laugh at him, and as soon as he lifted the corner of his clothes, he strode out of the door.

When passing by the gate of Yuan Xihe, Yuan Jiusi subconsciously glanced inside.

It's strange to say, when she was sick, Yuan Xihe not only didn't come to see her, but even after she got better, she rarely talked to her, obviously avoiding her, and didn't know what she was thinking all day.

After thinking about it, Yuan Jiusi went to knock on her door. "Imperial sister?"

Someone inside answered, but she waited a little longer to open the door. Yuan Jiusi was not very impatient to wait, and he didn't let the maid come out, and Yuan Xihe slowly walked out.

Yuan Jiusi looked at it at first glance and felt that her figure was much thinner unconsciously.

Seeing that she was dressed as a man, Yuan Xihe also showed surprise, and her eyes wandered back and forth, "Shuyi, is this?"

"I heard that the sign of Putuo Temple is very effective, so I specially came to invite the princess to ask for a hexagram, I don't know if the princess can appreciate the light?" The routine of the crepe in the song, she said it was also wooden.

Yuan Xihe was stunned at first, and then looked at her with a slightly complicated expression.

Her sister is still the same as before, innocent and clever. They grew up together in the four sides of the world surrounded by the red walls of Zhumen, but they had completely different fates.

For a moment, Yuan Xihe wanted to ask her loudly what she had heard at Nie Guifei that day