The always quiet Jade King's Mansion was crowded early this morning, and there was an endless stream of princes and ministers.

The majestic stone lion at the door is hung with bright red garnet satin, the best silk red satin is layered around the plaque of the Jade King's Mansion, the red tassel and the light reflect each other, as far as the eye can see, it seems to be dancing with waves, and it seems that the peony petals are scattered, which has a unique warm and solemn atmosphere. The clusters of red warmly dispelled the bitter cold of winter, and also warmed the hearts of passers-by.

"Lord Jade really likes this daughter, in order to celebrate the joy of Miss Yu's return, he actually made such a big formation."

"Miss Yurong is also a painful person, you want to kiss your daughter for thirteen years to get back to your side, and you are born Lingxiu and playful, who doesn't like such a daughter."

The sound of firecrackers interrupted ・・・・・・the conversation of pedestrians, and stepping on the red debris all over the ground, a group of princes and ministers walked into the Jade King's Mansion, which rarely had the opportunity to step into on weekdays. The Jade King has never liked to have personal relations with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and every year his birthday is also a hasty matter, and it is strictly stipulated that he must come at noon and leave from time to time, and he jokes that everyone has to come empty-handed and return empty-handed. So those who wanted to become inflammatory couldn't find a chance to tie up, and those who wanted to make something out of nothing couldn't find a chance to frame, and all the courtiers were helpless against the Jade Prince. Peacetime? Usually even the gate of the Jade King's Mansion can't enter, the Jade Lord must go out to enjoy the flowers in the spring, the Jade Lord must go out to fish in the summer, the Jade Lord must go out to play in the autumn, and the Jade Lord is sick because he is not tolerant of the cold in the winter! No matter what season or time of day, the two honest-looking and tall guards at the gate of the Jade King's Mansion can always open their eyes and talk nonsense with an "honest" face.

The ministers who received the invitation half a month ago were all overjoyed, and those who wanted to befriend the Jade Lord and wanted to pick the Jade Prince's thorn felt that they had found an opportunity.

Yurong was holding a piece of peach blossom golden silk soft cake in his left hand, holding an osmanthus flower in his right hand, and was eating happily, Qinglan entered the door in a hurry: "Miss, why are you still eating, the ministers have arrived, and Rong Shizi is also here!" The prince asked you to hurry over. ”

As soon as he heard the words "Rong Shizi", Yurong immediately rolled his eyes, this big clean fox is really empty, and his stomach is bad, but he said a few bad words about him and soiled his clothes, and he actually ran to the Jade Lord to complain. is really a villain, and I will try to get along with him less in the future. She didn't want to be forced by the obscenity of the two foxes to do her laundry every day.

Jade Wang Ye obviously knew that her Yurong, as the daughter who had just returned to the Jade Palace, could not disobey her father's order to fight with him, and as soon as she returned to the palace, she had a reputation for being pretentious, and she did not refuse Rong Yuan firmly told him that Rong Wangfu believed that his daughter would not do such a thing, it must be too much for Rong Yuan.

She really wants to look up to the sky and roar, Lord Yu, is Yurong your own!

It's really a complicity and embarrassment, Amitabha, you really should cherish life and stay away from the dark belly. With the lessons of the past, she should not be disadvantaged today.

Thinking of this, Yurong put down the pastry in his hand, clapped his hands, and bent his eyes: "Well, let's go." ”

Qinglan shook her head seriously: "Miss, let Qinglan freshen up and dress you up before going out." After speaking, he pressed Yurong onto the chair.

Yurong touched her face and looked at the mirror again: "Miss Ben is naturally beautiful, and her beauty is hard to hide, so it's good." ”

"Yes, miss, let Qinglan give you the icing on the cake, I'm the number one in the world, uh, the number one hairstylist!." Qinglan has long been accustomed to Yurong's narcissistic Haikou, and even she herself has been infected with such "vices", and praised herself by the way.

Yurong couldn't laugh or cry, Qinglan's ability to accept and learn modern new words really surprised her, but Qinglan's combed hair was indeed a must, and I don't know how she could have so many hairstyles in her mind that were either playful or generous.

After a moment, Qinglan looked at the jade face in front of her with satisfaction and exclaimed, "Miss's temperament is really excellent. ”

Yurong raised his eyebrows: "How is Birong Shizi?" ”

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"Miss, let's go, the prince should be in a hurry." After saying that, Qinglan hurriedly went out.

"Qinglan, you're getting more and more unruly! I'm going to deduct your salary, I'm going to deduct your salary! Yurong shouted loudly in an absolutely circumferential attitude.

The five gods of the Suzaku on the roof silently exchanged glances, and nodded to each other clearly: Miss is really getting more and more now...

Wei Bifang thought for a while, and a cold look: lively!

Wei Qilin couldn't hold back a smile, it was really difficult to find such a word to describe Miss without praise or disparagement, it was really difficult for the knowledgeable Bi Fang.

Yurong wore a light pink Su embroidered Yuehua brocade skirt, and a peach-pink gold hundred butterflies wore a flower cloud brocade jacket on the outside, full of ladylike temperament, Qinglan gently and skillfully curled her hair, obliquely inserted a round pearl hairpin, waist-length hair became shoulder blades, the sideburns next to the ears naturally hung down, and the skin was as white as porcelain, delicate as jade. The slender waist is unbearable, and the eyes are drunk at a glance like brewing fine wine.

The ministers in the front hall saw Yurong for the first time, and they all couldn't hide their surprise, this Miss Yurong was really born as a celestial, although a face is not a country or a city, this beautiful and gentle temperament is poured into people's hearts. I'm afraid that in today's world, there is only this person who can match the temperament of this long star.

The ministers who have worked together in the court for many years tacitly glanced at Rong Yuan, who was sitting next to the Jade Prince, wearing a light blue brocade robe, his pupils were as black as gems, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his gestures were all elegant and dusty, and his every move was outstanding, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see enough.

Unaffected by these scrutinizing glances, Rong Yuan took a sip of tea and smiled like a moon: "The prince is willing to take out the Yilan tea that has been treasured for many years today. ”

If a clear spring flows slowly, the listener only feels pleasant to the ear, and the sound is indescribably elegant.

The Jade King said with a smile: "The little girl is meeting with you today, and the little king is naturally unwilling to settle. ”

The Jade Lord said it lightly, but the ministers heard a lot of tastes! It's just a banquet to celebrate the return of Miss Yurong, and the Jade Lord took out the good tea that has been treasured for many years to entertain them, they naturally don't think that this is just for them, according to the Jade Prince's temperament, for them, I'm afraid it's just not exquisite...