The mirrors here really don't work.

I wanted to see what this Ulanala clan looked like, but I was annoyed for a while if I had to wear a pair of glasses, although I also knew that I couldn't expect too much from this ancient mirror, but it was really a bit too much.

I can vaguely see a face, small as the size of a palm, a very pointed chin, a straight nose, and the most comforting thing for me is that the eyes are big enough! It looks very similar to my original appearance, and the most satisfying thing is that I have a slightly larger mouth in modern times, and this cherry mouth is really beautiful at this time.

There is really nothing to say about the figure, thin and small, dry and undesirable, but fortunately only thirteen years old can still develop again, and can be improved through acquired efforts.

Teratsuki - the same name is really incredible.

I don't believe in this at all, and the words of my past life are just words used to comfort myself in believing in the fate of this life, so how can I take it seriously? But the situation at this time has made me, a real woman who does not believe in heaven and only believes in her arms and legs, have to believe in the vulgar saying that there is a providence in the dark.

In the 21st century, my name is Zhan Xiaoyi, but people in the industry only call me by my pen name, which is Siyue. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel sad, since the day I fell, I can no longer see the appearance of these two words in the well-known magazines that have struggled for N years, and in the famous fashion circle, I can no longer hear the legend of my sister.

Anyway, girl, I have lived in the Lama Temple that tens of thousands of four masters have longed for since I was a child, and I have been sniffing the incense of the Lama Temple for many years, and looking at the moon and sighing whether to wear it or not. Could it be that your father and mother have already expected you to live in that small temple in the future, and you are an unknown prophet? Can you ask them to help me pinch my fingers and tell me whether the way out is here or my soul?

"Fujin. Just as the soul was floating nine days away, Yinzhen's voice echoed in the air.

He sighed and turned around, almost hitting a piece of dark cloth, with a yellow strap tied around his waist.

There really is a yellow belt, who said that he made up nonsense through novels? I will kill him.

I looked up and waited for him to continue, but he just stared into my eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Did the boy walk without a sound? Or was I too focused to notice his presence? I don't know when he came in and stood there, and I couldn't understand what he was staring at me. After looking at each other for a long time, he had to ask: "Are you leaving?"

I didn't even have a word in response, I nodded and turned around and walked out, so I wanted to chase after him and grab his arm and tell him: "You look really handsome and cool, but it's really not suitable for you now, if you do this again in ten years, I will definitely be fascinated and faint." ”

After all, it's hysteria.

Reluctantly got up and chased after him.

~~~

The similarity between the bottom of the flower pot and the high heels is still very high, and it will hurt if you wear it for a long time without adaptation, and it hurts so much that you want to die, and you want to slam the shoes on the ground and scold. If I can still work hard early in the morning, now I am completely supported by willpower, and the injury behind my waist is really sad.

One step, one step, one step, half a step back, I followed him like a little cripple.

"Why won't you, the handsome gentleman in front, turn back your noble head and look at the poor young lady behind you? ”

I was bored reciting the lyrics and making fun of myself, when I discovered a surprising phenomenon, shouldn't everyone take a walk after lunch? Why is this palace so quiet? I walked for a long time without seeing anyone appear, so ...... Looking at the noble gentleman who had never looked back in front of him, even the little eunuch beside him seemed to have done his best, and he kept following closely with his head hanging and not squinting.

He resolutely took off the bottom of the flower pot and quietly trotted forward with his hand for a while, and his steps were lighter when he approached behind him.

I was very excited when I thought of the place I was going to and those princes, and I wondered if the thirteenth elder brother, who was only five years old at this time, would attend the meeting? I want to see him! Although it is not suitable to communicate with him more on this occasion today, I can at least see him and know if he is doing well.

It seems that we need to plan how to meet the thirteenth elder brother, okay to start with Yinzhen? After all, history says that the relationship between the two of them is the most iron, but is the current thirteenth elder brother already close to Yinzhen? There are problems everywhere, and we need to study them carefully.

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As soon as he entered the gate of Yuqing Palace, he was shocked, and the place where the prince lived was really not built. From front to back, there were actually four courtyards, and there were too many houses to count, which was too extravagant! Kangxi Ye really spoiled him, envious, jealous and hateful. I thought that Brother Ah was good, at least Yinzhen's residence was still very comfortable, but I didn't expect that it was really someone outside the world, and the level gap has been stored since ancient times, no wonder the brothers are going to overthrow him, oh, you can't say that, after all, those men are not for Yuqing Palace.

Take a deep breath and follow Yinzhen into the hall.

The brothers are still young, and getting together is a bit like elementary school students playing between classes, which makes me feel very little less royal majesty. Even the eldest brother and the prince are only two big boys in my eyes at this time, and they are really nymphomaniac.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the princes to take their seats, I glanced at the audience, the thirteenth elder brother is really here! Calm down, I need to calm down!

The prince's appearance is very gentle, although he is not very old, he has a noble style, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are always smiling, which looks pleasant. Come to think of it, a boy who has been spoiled since childhood should be very healthy psychologically, how can he be evil?

The taste of kneeling there with a teacup is really uncomfortable, and the sense of superiority of modern people cannot be raised at all, knowing that history has a fart, and Fujin, who is the fourth son of the emperor, has a fart, and it is not necessary to kneel around in a low voice? And it is a shame to kneel when you kneel when you have to react quickly, and it is really a shame to kneel three hundred years ago.

"Brother and sister, please get up, are you feeling better?" came the prince's gentle voice.

This prince really deserves to be the son of Kangxi, and he likes to take the caring route. I was busy with my thoughts, "Prince Xie cares, it's no big deal." Seeing that he nodded to me, he got up and turned to the eldest brother.

All the way to the tea to the eighth elder brother, "Eighth brother, please use tea." ”

Youxin stood there and glanced at it, he was still young but unusually calm, and there was a hint of familiarity in his smile, and he suddenly seemed to see the juvenile version of the prince. I was taken aback by this idea, could it be that the warm color of this eighth elder brother was cultivated like this?

"Fourth sister-in-law Xie. "The voice is very clear, there is a feeling of big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and it is strange to say that the eight kings are warm, and if the voice is changed, it must be a breeze. I don't know what kind of timbre Yinzhen has passed this issue, I'm curious.

Brother Jiu is too ...... It's too unexpected for me, I know that everyone says that he is handsome and abnormal, but I didn't expect that when he was only eight years old, he already looked like a feminine little beautiful man, and he was beautiful, but he was only feminine and not half feminine, and if he continued like this, he would die when he saw it.

"Fourth sister-in-law?" the slightly thin voice called back my soul.

I've never been a nymphomaniac, and I don't have a beautiful male fetish, but the appearance of this Xiao Jiu is really my big love, I can still ignore my appearance, but I can't resist the feminine tone at all, how can I not settle it!

"Ask the ninth brother to have tea. "I don't even want to use the trick of fake cough, and in such a humiliating moment, it's more important to complete the task quickly.

He took the teacup and took a sip, then raised his eyes and said to me, "Fourth sister-in-law." ”

I smiled back at him with a dignified appearance, hoping to make up for the gaffe.

"Invite the tenth brother to tea. "I handed the teacup to Brother Ten and waited for him to take it, but he just looked at me, what's the situation?

The expression on the little face of the tenth elder brother changed abruptly, and he swept my waist back and forth with a disapproving face, and pretended to be mature and said solemnly: "The fourth sister-in-law has fallen like that, why doesn't the fourth brother feel sorry for you at all?"

Before I could understand what I meant, I heard laughter one after another, and even laughed so much that I couldn't think about what this old ten meant. Sweeping over the group of boys who had no image at all, and then looked at Yinzhen, he didn't smile, but his face turned red, and then he only held his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.

Don't tell me what's going on?

In the blink of an eye, I found the thirteenth elder brother, there was actually a small fire burning under his eyes, glanced at my waist and shook his head to stare at Yinzhen.

Reluctantly, he took the teacup and said again: "Please use the tea." ”

"Well, it seems that I care about the fourth sister-in-law with good intentions, and the fourth sister-in-law is not angry with the fourth brother for this, but it makes me feel bored. He took the teacup and drank it.

Finally arrived in front of the elder brother, the hand serving the tea was a little trembling, and he endured it for a long time and spit out a sentence: "Please use the tea for the thirteenth brother." ”

He actually took the teacup, drank it down, and said to me in a loud voice: "Thank you, fourth sister-in-law." And he turned his head away from me.

He didn't grit his teeth, but I knew he was angry, and he was very angry, very angry, because his tone when he spoke was always low, and there were very few opportunities for him to speak so loudly, and only once in my memory was we went to ride a horse, and after I drove all the way down the mountain, he broke through his vocal limit and said, "In the future, when you leave my sight, you are not allowed to ride again." ”

The current situation really didn't have time to take care of the problem that he was angry about, so I had to sigh and come to the last seat, and I was suddenly shocked, that ...... Such a small doll has to be brought out to eat tea, but it looks so beautiful, with a pair of black and white eyes on her round little face, looking at me and smiling, with red lips and white teeth.

This is the legendary general king, whose small body is sitting on the big chair with his calves thrown off, which is extremely incongruous.

After a little hesitation, I squatted in front of him, took his little hand, handed the teacup over and held it carefully, and said to him with a smile in a childish tone: "Fourteenth brother, let's eat tea." He actually giggled and shook off his hand, but fortunately I didn't let go just now, and quickly grabbed the teacup and moved it to a safe distance, only splashing some on my own hand.

When I was thinking about whether I needed to change another cup, my hair was pulled, and the milk doll grabbed the silk flower on the side of my hair and refused to let go. How dare the palace maids and eunuchs care about him, they are all supporting the body of the little overlord next to them, only worried that he will fall down, and no one thinks of coming to rescue my hair at all.

When I was about to sit on the ground, one hand stabilized my body, and I wanted to turn my head to thank you, when I saw Brother Thirteen come over and put his hand on my hair, and held Little Fourteen's hand to withdraw from the position. He put his hands under the little baby's armpits, lifted him back to the center of the seat and put him away, glanced at the hand on my shoulder, and then sat back in his position without saying a word.

was pulled up from behind and half lifted to stand firm, only to know that it was Yinzhen, and before the words of thanks were spoken, he had turned to his brother and looked at it again, his eyes were quite helpless, and finally a smile flashed, and he stood there still.

The fourteenth elder brother still holds the silk flower in his hand and refuses to let it go, I have to admit it, he is a prince, even if he is only three years old, his identity is noble and inviolable, not to mention that it is just a small silk flower. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he squatted in front of him again, plucked another one from his head, twisted the small piece of iron wrapped around the silk cloth hard, and then handed it to him and coaxed him: "Let's change?"

The little guy looked at it for a moment and only replied to me with two words: "Two." ”

Oh my God, what did this prince grow up eating? At the age of three, he would bargain!

sighed and dismantled another one, and after repairing it, he sent it all together, coaxing with a smile on his face: "Oh, two, yours one, mine!"

He tilted his head as if to weigh it, and finally returned the flower in his hand to me, what a thief!

~~~

Coming out of Yuqing Palace was extremely tired, Yinzhen sent the little eunuch back first, that guy was really called Gao Wuyong.

On the way back, Yinzhen walked very slowly, always keeping a distance in front of my left, not far, not close.