Lang Yuege walked towards her step by step, with steady steps.

Walking to the table and sitting opposite her, his every move was in full view of her, but Yuan Jiusi didn't know where to put his eyes.

Under his gaze, Yuan Jiusi was at a loss and didn't know what to do, so he turned over and over again, only to hang his head and hold the corners of his sleeves.

Fortunately, there was still a trace of self-knowledge in the flower note, and Yu Guang glanced at the silent two, she thought that if she continued to turn on the kerosene lamp, it would be annoying, so she quickly swept over the two, and she retreated silently outside the door.

In the dim light, the flower paper leaned against the carved door panel and looked at the annual rings on the floor.

Listening to the noise downstairs, she reached out and traced the lines of the wood.

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Under the moon, he could finally take her seriously. Rao is Yuan Jiusi was still hanging her head, and Lang Yuege could feel the anxiety that she was silently confiding in him for fear of rejection.

After thinking about it, Lang Yuege took the lead in speaking, her eyes were gentle: "I still hope that the princess will forgive her sins, yes"

"Now that you have heard what I said, and now that you know my intentions, do you want to continue to talk to me in a vain and aggrieved manner?" Yuan Jiusi's face turned red, as if he was angry, and before he could finish speaking, he raised his head and interrupted him. Meidai spring mountain, autumn water cut pupils.

Lang Yuege looked at her face and couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment.

Gradually tightening the veil in his hand, he wanted to return the yarn to her, but at this moment he wanted to regret it very much.

pursed her lips and hesitated, but Lang Yuege still felt that she couldn't be disrespectful or disrespectful. After his fingertips secretly stroked the plum blossom on the sprinkle, he folded it flat and laid it down in front of her, "This is the princess's thing." ”

Looking at the gauze motionlessly, Yuan Jiusi didn't move, only felt that the strings that had collapsed in his heart suddenly loosened. After a long time, she let out a soft sigh, hooking the corners of her lips as if laughing at herself: "I thought whoever picked it up was who's who, but that's not the case." ”

He was dodging his words several times, and Yuan Jiusi naturally understood what it meant in his heart.

Staring at the table, his eyes began to ache after a long time. She hurriedly stood up and turned her back: "Tonight, Lang Gongzi should not have heard it." It's not early, and I have to go back to the palace with the imperial sister. ”

He should have something else in his heart, whether it is the imperial sister She doesn't know, in short, that woman is not her.

Yuan Jiusi barely stabilized his body, and slowly walked towards the door with his slightly heavy legs. Just as she raised her hand and was about to lift the bead curtain, Lang Yuege opened her mouth to refute her-

"The princess has said this wrong, and since the words have been spoken, how can there be any reason to forget?" he finally got up, stood straight in front of the window with the white rolling veil in his hand, and looked at her fixedly. With a gentle smile, he said word by word: "Langyue Song will live up to the princess's lovesickness." ”

He smiled so beautifully, like a flawless white.

Yuan Jiusi was stunned in place, his mind was blank and he looked at him in a daze, only to hear him continue: "It's just that the princess phoenix body is expensive, don't lose your temper with Zai for no reason in the future." The words are full of ridicule.

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Yuan Jiusi couldn't remember how the flower note dragged her back at night. After coming out of Linxian Pavilion, her steps have been fluttering, like walking on the clouds.

After going to say a few words to Concubine Nie Guifei in the clouds, Yuan Jiusi stepped into Yun Yanxuan's door in a daze.

When she was bathing, Lan Yi stood outside and chattered a lot with her, but she was busy thinking about her own affairs, so she had no time to listen, but she still gave a few perfunctory "uh-huh-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was probably because what Lang Yuege said had too much impact on her, and happiness came suddenly, and Yuan Jiusi thought about it that night.

It's still in the Linxian Pavilion, but Lang Yuege is not there. And somehow, the veil she gave out was still lying quietly on the table. Yuan Jiusi walked over suspiciously and reached out to take it, but as soon as he opened it, a familiar Jinpa appeared underneath, and there were words the size of a fly's head on it.

Yuan Jiusi was immediately frightened, looked around vigilantly, and hurriedly put away the handkerchief and put it in his arms. Because of the bad premonition in her heart, she couldn't care about waiting for a lover, and wanted to leave quickly.

At this time, a faint voice came from the darkness, bewitching and low as alcohol and intoxicating, but it really made her scalp tingle-

"The princess is leaving after taking the Jinpa?"

The voice is not that of Lang Yuege

Secretly, the man was wearing a purple robe, and the robe was embroidered with silver thread with a crane fluttering its wings. Yuan Jiusi was about to take a closer look at who it was, when it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he woke up from his dream. She sat up suddenly, making a lot of noise, so startled that Hua Paper, who was dozing off the edge of the bed, woke up immediately.

Hua Jian's sleepy eyes saw that her forehead was sweaty, so she yawned and woke up to sweat for Yuan Jiusi.

There was no incense burning tonight, maybe Yuan Jiusi was dreaming again. In a daze, Hua Jian was still thinking about what kind of dream she had, and she was sweating profusely, but when she lowered her head and saw Yuan Jiusi's shocked look, Hua Jian felt that she seemed to have guessed wrong.

"Princess?" said the note, taking the cup at hand and mixing it with some hot water, and handed it to her.

Taking a sip of hot water, Yuan Jiusi barely calmed down and was in a good mood before lying down. I just can't sleep.

Following.

As soon as the sky was bright, Yuan Jiusi didn't ask anyone to call herself, she thought that Lang Yuege was a good student, and since she secretly got along with him, she couldn't hold him back like he didn't study in the past. After all, she attaches great importance to the exchange of ideas between people.

When Hua Jian came up with her maidservant to freshen up for her, Yuan Jiusi casually glanced at the clothes they had prepared for her.

After looking at it for a while, she frowned slightly, then raised her hand to signal the few people to stop, and murmured, "Is this chrysanthemum mist skirt too plain?" ”

Several of the maidservants were confused by her abnormality today. I remember that in the past, Princess Shuyi was not such a picky person, and her clothes were simple, and she basically let them decide what to ask for less.

Fortunately, the flower paper is quite clear. The woman is the one who pleases herself, and she thinks that she is afraid that she will not look good, so she turned her head and instructed others: "You go and bring the new Yunyan costume made by the Shangyi Bureau, I remember that the color and style are good." ”

After changing into new clothes and comparing the intarsia glasses left and right, the bell rang outside.

Yuan Jiusi pinched the hour and went out.

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Guoyong Jian was in front of her, she looked at the sky and thought she had come early, but after entering the school, most of the students had arrived today. Yuan Jiusi's eyes involuntarily slipped to the position in front of him, which was unexpectedly empty.

As soon as she entered the gate, Xihe noticed that she had finally dressed up a little bit. Seeing that she was secretly looking somewhere at this time, Yuan Xihe covered her mouth and chuckled, she leaned into her ear and whispered teasing: "Good sister, can you tell my sister what she said to Lang Gongzi yesterday? You weren't like that before. ”

A hint of shame appeared on Yuan Jiusi's face, but he still lowered his voice to thank her.

Thinking about it, if Yuan Xihe hadn't asked Lang Yuege to go upstairs to find her yesterday, his careful thoughts didn't know when he would be able to surface when he would be able to surface, thinking of this, Yuan Jiusi felt a little resentful, since he liked himself, why did he hide it.

Knowing that she was ashamed, Yuan Xihe stopped teasing her, and straightened her face: "I heard that after the Taifu left the palace yesterday, he accidentally fell and injured his leg, and he hurt his muscles and bones, so he needs to give birth for a while." Mr. Lang is now tidying up things for the new adults in the room. ”

Machiko was actually injured. Although Yuan Jiusi really didn't like Machiko very much, and his pedantic and dull lectures were boring, when he really heard this, he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart except worry. Unexpectedly, she was beaten by him for a few years, and her heart was beaten out of her feelings, and she sighed in her heart.

"Is Taifu seriously injured? Why didn't I hear about such an important matter when I came back yesterday?"

Hua Jian hesitated slightly and replied: "The princess returned to the palace Lanyi last night, but" The princess was thinking that Lang Gongzi didn't listen. Hua Jian was very sensible and swallowed the remaining half back into his stomach.

You don't have to listen to Yuan Jiusi to know what it means, thinking that it was because he was dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival at that time, and he didn't care about Lan Yi at all.

Clearing his throat in disguise, Yuan Jiusi arranged with her: "After you go back later, you will take two people out of the palace to send something to the Taifu." ”

The ink-grinding maid who was listening with great interest on the side didn't keep her mouth shut, and interjected in a broken mouth: "The concubine Niangniang has already ordered it yesterday." ”

Yuan Jiusi didn't blame her for not knowing the rules.

Seeing that she was still in good shape today, Hua Jian sighed and explained to the little girl: "That is only what the concubine means, and the princess let the slave do it, which is the princess's heart." ”

Listening to Hua Jian's words, Yuan Xihe glanced at her, nodded approvingly and continued with Yuan Jiusi: "It's just that Taifu is injured, and Guoyong Jian can't find a suitable replacement for a while. Yesterday, the emperor appointed another courtier to teach on his behalf. ”

At this point, Yuan Xihe's face began to feel a little uneasy.

Recalling the time when she reversed, she said worriedly: "That adult sister should still remember that he also asked you to memorize books during the palace examination. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Jiusi's expression froze, and the pen he was holding in his hand fell on the table with a "click", and the ink stains blurred on the snow-white rice paper. There were 10,000 horses galloping past her.