The grandmother was angry: "What are you? tell me to stand down!"

The princess was silent, seeming to hesitate.

Parenting grandmothers are usually a little big, which makes the princess disgusted.

Ling Xiang had been mixed with the county lord's pile, so he naturally heard about it, and noticed some clues, and said: "The princess has waited for the slave maid in the cold wind for an hour, and what is the point of retreating?

The old lady was so angry that she fell back and pointed at Ling Makeup and was about to have a seizure, but Princess Yijing suddenly scolded: "Go down!"

Ling Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was a listening **, at least it proved that she was not completely buried in the tip of the horns, and she could still be saved.

After the others retreated, Ling Xiang said, "Please allow the slave to stand and speak." ”

Princess Yijing sneered, and did not say anything, looking at the woman in front of her, she was annoyed, she was already full of anger and had nowhere to vent, she just wanted to hear what she said, and it was not too late to kill.

Ling Xiang saw a hideous flash on her face, dusted off her clothes, and went straight in: "The princess is depressed, just for Su Jinhong?"

Princess Yijing snorted again, which was considered an answer.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the eldest brother of the princess, hasn't the princess met this time when she returns to Beijing?"

Princess Yijing was impatient: "Naturally, I have seen it, what are you doing to the imperial brother?"

Ling Xiang smiled faintly: "Since the princess has seen the crown prince, she should know that the world is big, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, although Su Jinhong is one of the four princes of Jinling, but compared to His Royal Highness the prince, what a cloud and mud! is also more than a step higher, the princess is struggling with him, not surrendering her identity. Do you have to hang yourself from a tree with a crooked neck?"

Princess Yijing couldn't help but retort: "You said it lightly, the main hall also knows that they are stronger, but what you said are the closest relatives of the main hall, is it interesting to laugh at them like this?

Ling Xiang shook his head slightly, "Regardless of whether he is a waste person now, the princess is afraid that she will also be deceived by him." Does Your Highness really know who he is, and really want to lose the heart of the emperor and queen for him?"

Princess Yijing was stunned by Ling Xiang's series of questions, and no one had ever asked her like this. She was sad that Su Jinhong had become like this, breaking all dreams and plans. Originally, she wanted to recruit him as a colt. Qingqing and I share wealth and wealth. It stands to reason that the son of the county lord is also quite a colt, and she has never understood why the queen mother is resolutely opposed, so she feels bitter. Not to mention the girl's house. I entrusted my body and mind to it. It's not always that easy to turn.

"The princess may know why Su Jinhong married a slave, he is not a fair and responsible man at all, a really good man, even if he can't gallop on the field like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and make immortal feats, at least he won't do anything to achieve his goal......"

Ling Zheng stared at Princess Yijing's expression, and when she saw that she was gradually showing signs of rage, she immediately said, "The princess didn't think about it. He may only want your status and status, even if he can't be a prince. Can you also be a colt?"

Princess Yijing was furious, and raising her hand was a slap.

As a result of the palace rules, Ling Makeup couldn't hide, he stood straight, and he was sturdy, and Shengxue condensed the fat, and suddenly left bright red fingerprints.

slapped her, Princess Yijing took this sentence to heart, but kept shaking her head and said angrily: "Impossible, isn't this princess worthy of his love?

Hearing that Princess Yijing was so anxious that she even changed her claim, Ling Makeup was a little funny, but she didn't forget to continue to give her fierce medicine: "It's not a princess, but it's the county lord, and it's the sister of the emperor's grandson, it's really a good plan to prepare with both hands." ”

But it is always unpleasant for a young woman to be questioned about her lover's feelings.

Princess Yijing seemed to be irritated to lose her mind, and slapped one slap after another.

Ling Xiang's cheeks were scratched by sharp nails, which was hot and painful, but he didn't move, but softened his tone: "Her Royal Highness the princess, the most noble and happy person in the world, is the queen's concubine, how can there be a princess who is comfortable? The matter has come to this, do you plan to live as a widow for him for the rest of his life? Or simply find a short-sighted? Our Great Yin Dynasty does not have so many constraints, and abandoned women like slaves and maids can still remarry, let alone you? Why do you have to suffer like this!"

Princess Yijing didn't know where to go, and she was asked a series of questions to the tip of her heart, and suddenly collapsed and cried.

Ling Makeup sighed slightly, after all, she was a simple-hearted girl, and she hugged her gently, regardless of her identity.

Princess Yijing was embraced by her, with a fragrant fragrance in her nose, compared to Su Jinhong, there was another warmth, and she couldn't help crying.

Ling Makeup thought to herself, noble people are probably inevitably lonely without love, their parents are holding a shelf, they are not very close, and the people around them have their own thoughts, and their lives are not too much, no wonder they are addicted to the love and love woven by Su Jinhong.

After she cried for a while, Ling Xiang patted her back and smiled: "Does the princess know what happened to the children of the abolished emperor and the Zeng king? ”

Princess Yijing cried for a long time, gradually woke up, and kicked down to break away from her embrace with a little shame.

Ling Makeup felt a little helpless.

Princess Yijing wiped her tears and was annoyed: "What do you see, be careful that the palace will pick out your eyeballs." ”

After a fuss, Ling Xiang had no fear, and said: "There are many warriors in the army, according to the slave maid, it is better for the princess to choose a horse than a heroic man, better than these powerless scholars in Jiangnan." ”

No one has ever spoken to Princess Yijing so directly, and most of the nobles in the capital are showing off and hiding from each other, Princess Yijing was a little surprised, but she stopped her tears.

"The princess must have heard a lot of dramas, but in those dramas in the back garden of Miss Gongzi, how many men are responsible? Zhang Sheng in the West Chamber, on the one hand, he is good with Cui Yingying, but on the other hand, he dislikes Yingying for not respecting himself, and finally abandons him lightly. In the princess's dream, don't you want to find a good man with responsibility?"

Princess Yijing was yearning for her by her, and her previous grievances gradually dissipated, and she murmured: "Although the world is big, the main hall can't get out of the capital, and even can't get out of this palace ban, where can I find a good man with responsibility? Even if there is such a person, do you think you are willing to be a concubine?

"Only by sacrificing can we better reflect my sincere love for Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Princess Yijing was fascinated by Ling Xuan's words: "Is there such a person in the world?" (To be continued.) )