As soon as Zhuang Hanxue entered the palace the next day, Queen Zhuang Mingxue summoned her into Xiangren Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You all stand down, no one is allowed to come in without the orders of this palace. ”

After ordering the maids and eunuchs to go down, the queen took Zhuang Hanxue's hand and sat down together. The two sisters hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they had a lot to say.

The queen asked kindly: "Is the father and mother in the family okay?"

"Daddy has been busy with affairs in the DPRK and China recently, and I heard that the old problem has been committed again, and my mother's body is still as healthy as usual. ”

"My sister called me, but the emperor ...... again," Zhuang Hanxue asked hesitantly.

"The emperor asked me to tell you to watch Prince An more closely during this time. The queen whispered.

"Actually, there is no need for the emperor to be so jealous of our prince," Zhuang Hanxue couldn't help but complain: "Since the emperor ascended the throne, the prince has not interfered in the affairs of the court, and he rarely interacts with the previous generals, except for chatting with the third prince sometimes......"

"It's because of that third prince Yang Yi," the queen interrupted her, "The emperor knows that his two younger brothers often get together, so he is suspicious. In short, sister, after you go back, look at Lord An more, and if you have any strange behavior, you will immediately ask someone to send a letter to me. Although you and Yang An are husband and wife, don't forget the purpose of the emperor's marriage. ”

"I see. The corners of Zhuang Hanxue's mouth flashed with a wry smile.

"Don't talk about Prince An, how are you doing during this time?Did General Long's daughter trouble you?" Seeing that her sister was in a bad mood, the queen changed the topic.

"Long Yu'er is just an arrogant girl, she can't find me in any trouble," Zhuang Hanxue said: "That girl speaks without brains and does things frivolously, and one day she will reap the consequences, even if there is a father who is a general, he can't help her when the time comes." She recently got entangled with the concubine in the house, and she even got into bed to recuperate, which is really ridiculous. ”

"Is that the one dancing at the feast?" asked the Queen.

"Exactly. ”

"Hmph, this palace looks at the little concubine with a foxy look, the emperor's eyes have been staring at her, if she hadn't been accepted into the door by Prince An, this palace would never let her live to this day. ”

After the queen finished speaking, she suddenly remembered something, and said with a tired expression: "A few days ago, I just got rid of one of my big troubles, and in a few days there will be a princess Xiao Jinyuan of Xiao Kingdom. ”

"Sister, why worry about those little characters," Zhuang Hanxue comforted her: "Sister is a stunning beauty that is hard to find in the world, no matter how good-looking Princess Xiao is, it is impossible to be half as good as her sister, besides, my sister has been in charge of the harem for many years, and the emperor loves you very much, how can she be a newcomer to the palace who can shake her position." ”

"That's right. After hearing her words, a smile appeared on the queen's sad face.

When Jingjing was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard, she found that their courtyard was too simple to see, so she decided to go to the garden and steal a few potted plants and put them back.

After saying hello to Wen Miao, she put down her broom and walked towards the garden.

When she walked through an arch to a corner of the garden, she unexpectedly found Prince An standing under a luan tree playing the flute. For some reason, his back made her feel unusually lonely.

The wind in early autumn was already a little cool, and Cheng Jingjing was thinly dressed, and she couldn't help but sneeze when a gust of wind blew.

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Yang An looked back at her vigilantly.

“…… Say hello to the prince. Cheng Jingjing gave an embarrassed salute.

The other party's gaze made her uncomfortable, she couldn't walk, she couldn't go, she could only stand there.

"How long have you been here?" asked Yang An.

"When I first came, I found that the prince was playing the flute, so I didn't dare to disturb you. ”

Cheng Jingjing just wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the other party: "You can also play the flute, so do you know the meaning of my flute just now?"

Hearing this sudden question, Cheng Jingjing had no choice but to try to recall the flute sound she heard just now, and replied stubbornly: "There are not many children's personal feelings in the sound of the prince's flute, but it seems to make people feel that they are recalling the bloody wind and rain on the battlefield. If the slave is wrong, the prince is not to blame. ”

Yang An was stunned for a moment and asked her, "How long have you been learning the flute?"

"The slave maid has only been interested in the flute since she was a child, and she has not studied with a teacher, she is all self-taught. ”

Cheng Jingjing secretly wondered in her heart why she didn't let people go, but she saw a burst of autumn rain suddenly hit, drenching people into soup chickens for a while. Seeing that the garden was too far away from the house, the two had to run to the hole in the rockery behind them to hide from the rain.

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Cheng Jingjing felt that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. Yang An always exudes an unapproachable aura all over her body, and some time ago she was punished for kneeling and breaking her knees, the two should have been a master-servant relationship who couldn't play a single shot in eight lifetimes, but they stayed in this small hole together, so she didn't dare to come out.

“…… Are you afraid of me?"

Seeing Cheng Jingjing clinging to the rockery wall motionlessly, Yang An couldn't help but ask.

"No, no. Cheng Jingjing, who was recognized, hurriedly lied clumsily.

"Then why don't you say a word?"

"The little one has nothing to say," Cheng Jingjing said with a bitter face: "If you are idle here, I can immediately change places to hide from the rain." ”

"No need," Yang An looked at her and said, "The rockery around here is such a place where you can hide from the rain, where can you run." ”

Cheng Jingjing was speechless for a while, so she could only squat in place and wait silently for the rain to stop.

God seemed to hear her prayers, and the autumn rain soon ended, and when she wanted to stand up and leave, she fell backwards because of her knees, legs, and feet that she had broken her knees some time ago.

"Be careful. ”

Yang An hugged Cheng Jingjing, who had fallen, and the warm breath sprinkled on the other party's neck.

Cheng Jingjing wanted to break free of Yang An's hands, but found that her legs were out of control for a while, and the whole person leaned on Yang An's chest softly.

"Don't move anymore. ”

Seeing that the other party was still struggling to escape from him, Yang An hugged her irritably.

"Ahh

When Wen Miao saw Yang An appear at the door of her residence, her mind went blank.

Yang An hugged Cheng Jingjing soaking wet, and there was no word between the two, but it seemed extremely ambiguous.

Cheng Jingjing wanted to explain to Wen Miao, but she didn't know how to say it, so she simply closed her eyes and thought of herself as a dead person.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with Jingjing?" Wen Miao buried the waves in her heart, and greeted her with a worried face.

"It's raining, and my leg disease has recurred," Yang An put the person on the couch and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call the imperial doctor over." ”

"Miao Miao thanked the prince for this girl. ”

Yang An nodded, turned around and left without saying more, Wen Miao behind him looked lonely. At this time, Cheng Jingjing opened her eyes and sat up from the couch, and hurriedly explained: "Miao, don't misunderstand." ”

"Are you awake?" Wen Miao put a towel on her hair, rubbing it and said: "What is the misunderstanding, the prince has his own opinions on what to do, you just take care of your body." ”

"Prince An and I just happened to meet together. Cheng Jingjing saw that her face was not good, and said anxiously.

"When I met the third prince that day, you said the same thing. ”

Wen Miao helped her wipe the water from her hair, said this lightly and turned away. Leaving Cheng Jingjing alone in place, entangled alone.

The next day, Cheng Jingjing got up and was busy diligently, giving Wen Miao a variety of daily life, changing the lazy appearance of sleeping until three poles in the morning.

"Don't turn around anymore," Wen Miao couldn't help but stop her, and said, "I'm not angry, if the prince really likes you, that's a good thing, do you want to be a maid for the rest of your life?"

"Just be a maid for a lifetime!" Cheng Jingjing immediately stuck to it like a piece of kraft candy, hugged Wen Miao and smiled: "And it's still a miasy maid!"

"Stinky girl," Wen Miao pretended to hit her: "Flim-mouthed, why don't you become a storyteller and make a little money." ”

When it comes to money, Cheng Jingjing feels depressed, she originally didn't have much money as a maid in King An's Mansion, and last time she was deducted from Yang An's salary for a year, now she is almost at the end of her rope.

Seeing that Cheng Jingjing was depressed, Wen Miao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miao, how much money do you have on you now? Can you lend me some to make the old book?" Cheng Jingjing's mind turned, and a crooked idea came to her.

"Do you want to go to the gambling house because you have a grudge against the prince for deducting your monthly money?" Wen Miao frowned: "This is absolutely impossible, that kind of place is full of villains, and you can't take risks as a little woman." ”

"Where do you want to go," Cheng Jingjing rolled her eyes and said, "I'm going to take the money to buy some materials and come back to do business! Anyway, now that the Anwang Mansion is loosely managed, I know a small door, and I can sneak out to do business during the day, so that I can save some living expenses for myself." You see that the two of us still don't have a decent piece of clothing, let alone any jewelry, and people who don't know think that we are beggars from the street. ”

"It's as pitiful as you say. Wen Miao said funny: "It's our honor to live in King An's Mansion, what do you want to be rich and expensive, you better be honest with me." ”

"I'm not honest, don't get in my way. ”

Cheng Jingjing smiled, and immediately ran to rummage through the jewelry box that Wen Miao had hidden in the old book, and the little abacus in her heart made a loud noise.

The food of this ancient person was far less abundant than that of modern times, and she decided to set up a small stall to sell Western-style meals made by herself, which were rare and expensive, and she would definitely be able to make a fortune at that time! When she got tired of being a maid, she would spend her own money to set up a troupe and be the boss! Maybe she could even become a famous Hua Dan!

The more Cheng Jingjing thought about it, the more beautiful she became, but she didn't think that she had brought an opportunity to the enemy. Because of her naïve thoughts, she was imprisoned.