Seeing that she had a hostile look, Ling Xiang began to talk about Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin is a well-known Confucian general, the poems he composed are sung in Kyoto, and he is rumored to be handsome, Princess Yijing heard that he was talking about him, so she was naturally curious, and she was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Wencai Wuluo has long heard of it, saying that his appearance is also good, how is it compared to the four princes of Kyoto?"

Ling Xiang knew that she was going to compare it with Su Jinhong, and said with a slight smile: "It can't be compared." ”

"Aren't you sharp-toothed?"

Ling Makeup thought for a moment and replied, "When there is the romance of the Dugu side hat." ”

Princess Yijing couldn't imagine what kind of demeanor it was, thinking of the bearing of the eldest royal brother, her heart gradually yearned, but it was difficult to say anything.

"This person has not married a wife over the crown, he has been a marquis at a young age, and the king of law said that he wants to keep filial piety, and he has become the first choice for a noble daughter in Kyoto to choose a son-in-law. ”

The princess of Da Yin is not as good as the princess of the Han Dynasty, and she is worthy of a liehou at any time, but it is not completely impossible to choose a military attache with a heavy army as a concubine, and the founding ancestor has a precedent of marrying his daughter to a confidant Wuhou, but now even if the emperor intends to win over the generals, there is also the proud daughter of the sky, the sister of the flawless princess of the East China Sea, Yi Jing thought about it and added to the irritability, and couldn't help coughing again and again.

Ling Xiang instructed the palace maid leader on the side for her: "The princess has a hot cough, it is not a disease, you have to cook Chuanbei Sydney pear and eat it with her for a few days." ”

Yi Jing was about to retort, but Ling Xiang smiled and said, "I heard that Marquis Xiao is going to accompany the prince to the Chengen Mansion on the fifth day of the first month, if the princess doesn't take care of her spirits." Let them see it, I am afraid that they will lose the good name of the Murong clan. ”

Saying goodbye, she was sure in her heart. Princess Yijing is so strong, she will not lose to others.

The palace maid foreman sent it out, Ling Makeup had never seen the nurturing grandmother present, knowing that she was lazy during the New Year, so she lowered her voice and advised: "The princess is from losing sleep at night, I have a home remedy that does not need to be taken internally, and it should be very effective." Don't stop you to get someone. ”

The palace maid knew that Ling Liangdi was a celebrity in front of the prince, and even claimed that it was, and after returning to the palace, she replied to Ling Liangdi's words as they were.

Yi Jing saw that she was right. Under the New Year's Festival, I don't want to alarm the middle palace, so I don't want to take it internally, so I might as well give it a try, and I acquiesce.

I ate Chuanbei Sydney pear for two days. Avoid eating and drinking. At night, I took Ling's makeup and put things on the pillow, and I slept soundly, and I quickly healed without medicine.

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The second day of the first year of Yongshao is not a more important day than the first day of the new year.

But in the eyes of the prince of the East Palace, it is.

Why?

Because the special day of tormenting Liangdi has finally passed.

In the evening, after confirming the news for the eighteenth time, he took a sip of milk tea, and his eyes revealed an incandescent scorching light: "Today's small banquet in the Yasukuni Mansion." I won't go. ”

At this time, both of them have finished dressing up, like golden boys and girls. is about to leave the palace for a banquet.

"But the Duke of Yasukuni sent someone to invite the prince to come over early in the morning, and said that Mrs. Yasukuni is very good, the hall is full of guests, and His Royal Highness can't go over, so he has to sweep his face?"

"It's your fault. The young man bullied him and showed a clear look.

It's just a nosebleed, and Ling Xiang staggered his eyes and didn't want to be bewitched by him.

"You were fine yesterday, why don't you say it?" he gritted his teeth, eager to eat her.

Ling Makeup was teary-eyed, how could this kind of thing be explained to a half-understood teenager?

Rong Xijue thought that she was a loss of truth, and she was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, so she hugged her horizontally and left.

"Yasukuni ......"

"Shut up!"

The tiger is not powerful, this woman is a sick cat! He threw her on the smooth satin quilt with white teeth and golden mulberry leaves, and the lust that had been suppressed for many days made his eyes turn blue.

Ling Xiang finally saw his domineering side, and after hesitating for a moment, he was like a newborn baby, throwing away the restraints around him, and he did not hide his high fighting spirit.

Undoubtedly, he is seductive and full of yang, and when he deceives himself, he has to be described as electric flint.

If you are slightly fascinated by his beauty, you will take advantage of his will.

Although I had a warm-up a few days ago, being together is very different.

The fragrance of laurel filled the small dome, and when it fit, all the emptiness and loneliness of the young man flew to the clouds, and her shadow gradually filled her chest, and a nameless joy was born from the cracks of her bones.

He couldn't understand why he couldn't control some broken sounds, but he was equally pleased that even though she looked like she was being bullied so badly, she still couldn't hide her joyful look, and when she saw his attention, she covered her face with her jade arms and whined in protest.

He couldn't afford to be blocked, and he freed up his busy hands to press her hands on top of her head.

When the storm passed, Ling Xiang didn't forget to take a look at the rhombic window.

The outside is pitch black, and you can see the light that has been spent on it.

Rong Xijue grinned and leaned over to kiss her.

Ling Xiang was ashamed of Fang Cai's pleasure, with a hint of anger, and didn't pick a time for him: "Tell me how to behave!"

was originally criticized because of his background and past, and during the New Year, he couldn't even go to the banquet in Yasukuni Mansion because of the Chinese New Year, and it was strange that he was not included in the ranks of demon girls.

Rong Xijue couldn't think so far, but she felt that she was very angry at this time, and gently rubbed her ear: "Are you hungry?" I'll ask someone to get some of your favorite food, let's eat it in bed." ”

Ling Xiang turned around to reason with him, but touched a large area of cold wetness.

She almost wanted to die.

Rong Xijue noticed her embarrassment, laughed, and even raised her voice: "Prepare fragrant soup!"

Ling Xiang punched him in the chest, but was bounced back by the tight muscles, and he also grabbed and blew it, staring at her with those innocent blue eyes.

Obviously, he was looking at the question, "Does it hurt?"

Ling Jiao had no choice but to surrender, and told her that she would pack up and go to the Yasukuni Mansion, but she wouldn't do it.

He lay in his arms for a while, and neither of them spoke.

Rong Xijue was still reminiscing about the sweetness of Fang Cai, thinking about coming again in a while, when Sun Chuli's voice came from outside: "Back to the prince, the fragrant soup has been prepared." ”

Ling Xiang glared at him nervously.

"Go down, don't serve, when you bathe, call someone to change this thing on the bed!"

Outside agreed, Rong Xijue got up with a smile and put on a robe, tore off the brocade quilt, wrapped her in a few layers like a zongzi, picked her up and left.

At such a time, it was worry-free, Ling Makeup had never enjoyed this kind of service, and leaned on his chest with his eyes closed slightly and let him toss.

The hot spring water was slippery and creamy, and Ling Xiang took a breath back, thinking that as a good di, although her status was not low, she was still a concubine, and she wanted to rub her muscles and bones for him to serve, and her little hand just climbed on his shoulder, and he caught it and kept it warm.

The water temperature rises suddenly, and then inevitably a mandarin duck splash in the water. (To be continued.) )