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But she was still afraid that Yun Yu would be unhappy, so she was annoyed by her, so she hurriedly squeezed out a smile and looked at him with some flattery: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, I forgot." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in her big dark eyes, but she looked at Yun Yu pitifully.

"Eleventh princess, you shouldn't apologize to me. Yun Yu said lightly.

"Yun Yu has no relationship with you, you should not have half of the guilt for Yun Yu. ”

"Brother Yu. The eleventh princess's tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Brother Yu, you lied. It's obvious that Ling'er likes you, so you think it's wrong. ”

Her voice was a little crying, but her eyes were still stubbornly looking straight at Yun Yu.

Dongfang Ling'er is not the emperor's most beautiful princess, but she is still the emperor's favorite daughter.

The emperor dotes on her, and naturally he has a reason.

Dongfang Ling'er was born with a smart and natural atmosphere, she is pure but smart, cunning but not sophisticated.

Such a beautiful person, no one will hate her.

is the only Yunyu, who has always refused to like her, and never gave her a good look.

But the first time she saw him, she liked it very much.

She likes this gentle and jade-like brother Yu, although he is so gentle to everyone.

Although, since she said that she liked him, he didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

But Yunyu looked at Dongfang Ling'er's stubborn and cute little appearance, but she was still not half moved.

"Princess, Eleven Princess. He looked into her eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his gaze.

"Yunyu can't afford to be a princess. Please also princess, don't be embarrassed anymore. ”

She's so good, so good that he can't help but be moved.

It's just a pity ...

He couldn't go and destroy her.

As soon as he said that, Yun Yu casually threw the remaining half of the pot of wine in his hand on the ground, turned around and left.

The delicately carved moire flask rolled around the ground a few times.

In the mouth of the flask, some liquor was sprinkled on the ground, and the smell of pear blossom brew dispersed when the wind blew slightly.

This is the unique wine of the Yun family, and it is rare to find a thousand gold.

But Dongfang Ling'er just stood in place, looking at Yun Yu's figure, getting farther and farther away from her.

The moon-white moire shirt of the man, because of the brisk walking, the corners of the clothes fluttered slightly.

He was tall, and his black silk was tied up only by a very ordinary white ribbon with no patterns.

"Brother Yu. Dongfang Ling'er bit her lip hard and shouted softly.

If you're willing to ignore me, I don't like you, okay?

Brother Yu, do you say it's okay?

But she still didn't have the courage to say it after all.

Because, she likes him.

My father said, this is true, as soon as it comes out. If you promise someone else's things, you have to do it.

But she really couldn't promise him, she couldn't make a promise easily.

In two years, she will be able to get married, and because of this, she doesn't want to promise, she likes Yunyu, likes it very much, likes it very much.

It's the kind of love that even if she gives her all the treasures in the world, she won't agree to exchange it.

My father always said that everything should be based on the country's society.

But she wants to put Yunyu first in everything.

This time, she didn't want to listen to her father anymore.

I don't want to, listen to Brother Yu again.

Hmph, liking him is her business, it's her freedom, he doesn't want to, so she secretly likes it in her heart.

In this way, he may not have to manage her, but he can still manage her!

Dongfang Ling'er made up her mind like this, and she pursed her rosy and delicate lips proudly.

But when she was about to leave, she suddenly patted her head again, as if she remembered something, and her face was annoyed.

"Oops, it's over. How could I have almost forgotten about it!"

That's a big deal.

Dongfang Ling'er looked at the wine jug on the ground not far away, and carefully took out the delicate handkerchief she was carrying from her cuffs.

Then, in spite of her image, she crouched down again, slowly picked up the flask, and wiped some of the dust off the flask with her handkerchief.

Dongfang Ling'er's spirit is highly concentrated, and she almost religiously loves this wine jug discarded by Yunyu.

So much so that a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

But she didn't care at all, just holding the moire wine jug in her hand and constantly admiring and playing with it, as if she had acquired some new precious and interesting object.

Hmph, Brother Yu gave a lot of gifts to others, but he refused to give her any more.

However, he still didn't expect it, right?

Hmph, if he didn't pay attention to this one, he got a new one.

Although it wasn't given to her by his own hands, it was his.

It's her favorite, Brother Yu's thing!

Dongfang Ling'er looked at the wine jug in her hand for a while before she stood up and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Her hands were dirty, and there was a lot of dirt on them, and even her forehead was stained with a lot of mud.

But Dongfang Ling'er didn't notice it at all, and ran away in a hurry.

Because of this, she didn't hear the inexplicable sigh in the air behind her.

On the other hand, the cherry blossom viewing feast has ended.

Empress Dowager Huang changed out of court clothes and put on a lighter and more leisurely robe under the quiet service of the personal palace maid.

And another palace maid, Jing Huan, carefully served a bowl of soothing soup to Empress Dowager Huang.

The soup was clear and translucent, with a cool aroma floating in the air.

This looks like a bowl of tonic soup that tastes very good, but the Empress Dowager Huang didn't even look at it.

It's just that the back is leaning against the beauty of the peony pattern, and the eyes are closed, as if it is resting.

In the thick and luxurious palace room, the soothing incense that had already been lit was wafting and lingering.

The aroma is long, but the face of the Empress Dowager Huang is becoming more and more unclear under the misty white smoke.

The old aunt Su, who had been following her for many years, lowered her head and stood beside her with her hands down, her face serious.

For this master she has followed for many years, she really can't see it clearly.

If it was said that back then, Empress Dowager Huang used such spices, it would have been normal.

After all, when the Empress Dowager Huang first entered the palace, she did not have a deep family background and did not have a lot of money.

All she has is the beauty that stands out among the harem concubines.

And in this deep palace, the beauty is the most ordinary.

Empress Dowager Huang was also despised by all the ladies, and those minions naturally looked at the dishes and only gave her the spices that were quite large in smoke.

But now, the Empress Dowager Huang can obviously use a better quality tranquilizer: she is the filial Empress Dowager who is served by the lord of the world, and who dares to thin her?

But she didn't, as if she was more energetic than this spice, so she only used this one.