Wang Miaoyan clenched her silver teeth, she couldn't remember how many times, she was in a predicament here and had no way out, but Xu Wanzhen was singing and dancing there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anger set off a monstrous wave in her heart, why should she!

Why?

are all the daughters of fallen merchants, why does she have a family to protect her, and Mrs. Zhuang recognizes her as a righteous daughter, and now she can marry into the Zhongguo Mansion, or is it the decree of the Queen Mother herself?

Xu Wan is really just a widowed and eldest daughter, how can she have such good luck?!

When she first came to the capital, her father and brother were still locked up in the prison of Dali Temple, living in Tu's house, obviously half a pound and eight taels with herself.

No, although I was trained by Princess Chu at that time, my parents were complete, and the eldest sister was still the concubine of King Chu, so I don't know how much better than Xu Wan's real situation?

However, it has only been a few months, how can the situation of the two be so far apart?

Now that she has not married into the Zhongguo Mansion, she is already a five-grade pleasant. With the Queen Mother's purpose, she will not be bad if she marries in.

On the other hand, she stooped to the prince's mansion without knowing anything, although she received a position of seven-grade long history, but she knew that it was just a whim of the prince. There is also Princess Chu watching from the side, and she lives tremblingly every day.

Only when she goes to the joy of fish and water with the prince is the only time that she can forget all her troubles. The more tyrannical the prince was to her, the more dependent she became.

So, what the hell is going wrong here?

How could two people who also came out of Suzhou embark on such two completely different paths?

The pages were tightly crumpled in her hands, and her whole body was trembling slightly. Jealousy gnawed at her heart like a worm.

Xiaolan walked in from the outside, looked at her eyes trembling all over, and hurriedly called, "Wang Changshi, Changshi?"

Wang Miaoyan was startled, looked at Xiaolan fixedly, and her voice was astringent: "What's the matter?"

"Changshi, are you okay?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

Wang Miaoyan took a light breath and looked around, but fortunately no one noticed her gaffe. I was so careless and lost my temper in this place.

Xu Wanzhen, and let you be proud for a while, I will definitely let you taste what life is worse than death!

When she came back to her senses, she said lightly: "Suddenly a little dizzy, it's okay." ”

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, the prince was looking for Wang Miaoyan to go over, if she was sick at this moment, how could she deal with the prince's anger?

Hearing that the prince was looking for her to go back, Wang Miaoyan's heart tightened. In such a situation, I am afraid that I will suffer from flesh and skin again. But behind the extreme pain, there is bliss, and such bipolar emotions make her feel like she has tasted poppies, and she can't stop.

With apprehension in his heart, after sorting out the official documents at hand, Wang Miaoyan returned to his residence in the front yard.

The prince was in her courtyard, leaning over to look at a cluster of delicately blooming orchids she had raised, his hands behind his back, holding a horsewhip with a jade handle.

Looking at the horsewhip, painful memories came to mind. Wang Miaoyan couldn't help but shudder, and stepped forward with a white face: "The concubine has seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The prince stood up straight, looked at her with a smile, and said gently: "I'm back, but are you tired? It's all mine, let you deal with so many things." The tone was as warm as a spring breeze.

has never been treated like this by the prince, Wang Miaoyan was flattered and said: "It is an honor for the concubine to be valued by His Royal Highness." ”

"I heard your tea is very well fried?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Wang Miaoyan replied truthfully: "When I was in the palace, Princess Chu wanted to bring me to the officials, and she deliberately trained the concubine. ”

The prince hummed lightly and said casually: "Let's take a look." ”

"Your Highness, please come with your concubine. ”

This courtyard was originally provided for the staff and Qing guests to live, and the furnishings were elegant, in addition to the living room, the study, the piano room, and the ear room were all available. Wang Miaoyan bought the utensils for sencha and put them in the piano room, and it took her a lot of effort to learn this craft, so naturally it could not be wasted.

The two took off their shoes and sat on the woven gold cushion, kneeling across the tea table.

Xiaolan waited for Wang Miaoyan to burn incense with her hands, she opened the rosewood box next to the tea table, motioned for the prince to watch, and asked, "What is the prince's preference for these spices?"

The prince leaned over and took a look, picked out four kinds of orange peel, pepper, salt, and dogwood, and said, "His Royal Highness has also drunk sencha in the palace using the ancient method, and I want to see your craftsmanship today." ”

Wang Miaoyan smiled, picked up the tea set at hand skillfully and elegantly, and used a long-handled bamboo spoon to hold a pinch of Xishan Bailu tea, and grinded it with his hands. At the same time, bring the water to a boil until a pearl-like bubble emerges, sprinkle in the finely ground tea foam, and then add four seasonings in turn.

Grinding tea, decoction, ordering tea, and dividing tea, this series of actions is pleasing to the eye.

"Prince, please use it. Wang Miaoyan divided the tea and presented the teacup to the prince.

Between the two, it is rare to have such a time together, the prince took the tea and drank it all, looking at her intently.

She was still wearing a seven-rank long history official uniform, without the slightest feminine decoration, and even her hair was pulled up and hidden in the official hat.

But the prince knows very well that under such masculine clothing, what a graceful and fiery body is hidden. Under his tutelage, Wang Miaoyan has become more and more aware of how to please him.

On her slender and white fingers, there was a faint fragrance of tea. The solemn expression on the sencha reminded the prince of her coquettishness when she was under him.

His heart fluttered, and he reached out to grab her fingers. Feeling her suddenly nervous, she immediately shouted softly: "His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"Come here. He commanded in a low voice.

Wang Miaoyan bypassed the tea case, bowed his head and knelt beside the prince, quietly looking at his handsome and peerless face, his heart pounding.

The lingering aroma of tea in the room also creates the warmth of a room, which makes her indulge in it.

The prince took her delicate fingers and slowly but firmly pushed her onto the bamboo mat.

He didn't know why, when he learned that Guan Daren was going to leak and visit, his first reaction was to come to her to share it. Although she didn't understand that he couldn't easily tell her such a big thing, he felt at ease when he saw her at this time.

Lying on the bamboo mat, feeling the gentleness that she had never felt before, Wang Miaoyan was a little overwhelmed: "His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Shhhhh......h ”

He took off the official hat on her head, pulled out the jade hairpin that fixed the bun, and put down one of Wang Miaoyan's hair. And with great patience, he straightened her hair and put it on top of the bamboo mat.

Gently untying the belt around her waist, the prince whispered in her ear, "Wonderful words, you are so beautiful." ”

His warm breath sprayed in his ears, Wang Miaoyan only felt that the whole person was crispy, gently closed his eyes, reached out and gently hugged his waist, felt his gentle entry, and whispered happily.