Wishful Thinking [01]
As he spoke, he roared angrily and kicked over the dresser next to him with a loud noise, and the boxes and other items on it crackled and rolled to the ground.
was so frightened that Mama Mu was stunned for a while, and the girls and daughters-in-law outside were even more silent, and they didn't dare to say a word.
King Yan snorted and walked away.
Princess Yan was so angry that she "poofed" and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Niangniang, Niangniang," Mama Mu hurriedly helped her, and let the princess's personal maid come in to serve, helped the princess to the bed and lay down, and asked people to pass the imperial doctor and invite the prince to come back.
Princess Yan immediately grabbed Mama Mu's hand, "Mama, don't, don't let Xian'er know." โ
Although she has a kind and kind temperament, she has also cultivated her prestige over the years, she said that she will not let Xiao Xian know the way, if anyone here dares to reveal it, it will not be spared.
And if Xiao Xian knows the way, he is afraid that he will have any quarrels with King Yan, and the quarrels between father and son are always unreasonable for the son, and he is said to be disobedient.
She didn't want her son to be charged with such a crime.
Mama Mu tearfully agreed, and asked people to hurry up and clean the room and change it to a new rosewood dresser.
This dresser was married by the princess, and it has been used for many years, and it is familiar with something and has feelings.
When the newlywed Yan'er was married, the prince stood behind the princess, smiled slightly at her in the mirror, and took an ivory comb to comb her long hair.
Her hair wasn't very good at first, it was a little yellow, not jet-black.
The prince went to find a recipe, what He Shou Wu, ginseng, cinnamon, black sesame and other materials, but also dispensing medicine, and making hair shampoo, and what hair oil.
Every morning and evening, he insisted on combing her hair with hair oil and massaging her in person, so that her scalp was comfortable, coupled with diet adjustment, nourishing blood and strengthening qi, this sparse yellow hair slowly became black and shiny.
Now, the three thousand black hairs are still there, but the man has changed his mind, cold and cruel, and hurts her again and again without mercy.
Those ruthless words were like a sharp sword cutting at her heart.
February 15, the Flower Dynasty Festival, although the peony peony has not yet bloomed, but the red plum, camellia, spring, peach blossoms, etc. are all competing to open, or elegant, or gorgeous, or charming, or delicate, each has a sense of beauty.
This year's Flower Dynasty Festival, naturally different from previous years, although the queen did not announce in advance that she would take the concubines and concubines to enjoy the flowers, but she has invited the families of various celebrities and nobles in the capital in a low-key manner.
Famous ladies and noblemen, all in one place.
The entire Dabei Temple is within a radius of five miles, and has been โกโก by the guards, and the bustling streets of the capital have also erected cyan curtains, and the chariots and horses are like dragons, and they go to the Dabei Temple.
Queen Yan Wanwan had already brought all the concubines, princes, and princesses to sit down in the Great Compassion Temple, and there were also princesses, county princesses, and eldest princesses.
Princess Yan was afraid that Xiao Xian would regret it, so she kept holding his hand, lest he disappear in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Che was a little uneasy, and looked at the queen vigorously, but the queen didn't look at him at all and didn't give him a chance to meet his eyes and speak.
There are many people in the palace who accompanied the queen, but there are only a few who can sit beside her: Concubine Chu Chen, Concubine Li Hui, Concubine Lian, Concubine Lian, and a few others.
Today, the queen has two sons, the eldest son Xiao Che, who is now seventeen years old, and the second son, Xiao Ze, who is now fourteen years old.