It blooms in March and is lovely in color. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info push the window and look into the distance, it is already a piece of flowers, and the air is full of sweetness.

"What color does the princess want to wear today?" According to the slave maid, since she appreciates the pink peach blossoms today, her snow-white body can show the princess's fairy posture. Miao Ling carried a light gauze snow suit and stood behind Qingge. If someone else says this, it sounds like a clumsy compliment. But Miao Ling didn't have this string in her head at all, she just stated the facts.

"It's up to you." Qingge took off his regular clothes and put on an eye-catching snow suit, and the breeze blew, as if he was about to fly into the sky. Qingge squinted her eyes, looking at herself in the mirror, she could travel to this beautiful fifteen-year-old girl, and she had the noble status of a princess, and God was interesting enough. It's been more than half a year now, and the memories of my past life are like a dream. She has thoroughly accepted and adapted to life here, and is exuding fresh vitality.

"Princess, the soft sedan has arrived at the door." Dredging Tong came in to report.

Qingge nodded, tidied up, and lifted her skirt and stepped out of the threshold.

"Hibiscus, you're here again." Qingge trotted to the soft sedan with a happy face, "When will Brother Shuye go?" You came here to pick me up, how can you go to my brother in the night? ”

Qingge asked a series of questions, and without the help of others, he had climbed into the soft sedan car lightly.

Liujin usually follows the prince by his side, and he also reads countless people, but there is no one in this palace and outside the palace like this princess - like a little bird chirping, and like a little rabbit gentle and lovely. Speaking and doing things is as direct and simple as a blank sheet of paper. Seeing her excited expression, her face was slightly hot.

"Back to the princess's words. When the servant left, the prince had already walked to Nuanxiangwu. This should have arrived, just waiting for you, princess. Hibiscus bowed her head on the side of the sedan chair and replied respectfully.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loves this princess, and it has reached an outrageous point in the eyes of outsiders. Today's Shangsi Festival to enjoy the flowers, His Royal Highness was worried that the princess was too tired to walk, so he asked the personal eunuch to bring his own soft sedan chair to pick up people. Liujin began to worry about whether His Highness would be uncomfortable without him by his side. But this Princess Wanyang is so clean, without the protection of His Royal Highness, she may not be bullied in this palace. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really wise.

"Then let's go quickly. It's been a long time since I've been to see the flowers. Ping'er followed me. Qingge beckoned to the door.

The little eunuch Ping'er lowered her head and trotted all the way over.

With a wave of his hand, the four-person soft sedan chair was steadily lifted and walked towards Nuan Xiangwu.

If it was before, Qingge would definitely be awkward unwilling to accept the hospitality of the night, and be a low-key person with his tail between his legs. But now, she not only wants to accept it gladly, but also wants to swagger through the market, showing this tough background with great fanfare. Because she has clear goals and bolder plans.

Since she has made up her mind to live well here, it must not be here, not in this harem where "one sentence can be interpreted by others". All she wants is freedom. And for a princess in a deep palace, freedom is a complete joke. What she wants to do is to turn jokes into good stories.

Qingge's plan is very full, but the reality is ......

She looked at Ping'er who was walking with her head bowed next to the soft sedan chair, it was obviously a warm March day in spring, although the sun was warm, the wind was still cold. The back of Ping'er's exposed neck was actually shining with beads of sweat.

"Ping'er, you're hot?"

Ping'er wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeve: "No, no." ”

The hibiscus on the side also looked sideways, how could this little father-in-law sweat so much when he was wearing thin clothes? Could it be that I have some kind of disease? Unconsciously leaned towards the soft sedan chair, separating him from the princess.

"Are you nervous? It's just a cherry blossom viewing party, and you're not the protagonist, so don't be nervous. Qingge gently comforted him.

Listening to the princess's words, Hibiscus glanced to the side, and wanted to laugh. This little father-in-law is too timid, and he is nervous to go out with his master. The princess is really a blue heart, and the nervousness of a little eunuch next to her can also be seen, and she comforts her softly. Where can I find such a good master?

Ping'er, who has been keeping her head down at the moment, feels that she is not going to a flower viewing party, but an execution ground. But he took a sip of the wine given by the emperor, said something righteous, and sold himself. The princess said lightly, if it was really just a flower viewing party, could he be scared like this, uncle. Although he is not the protagonist, he is going to be the key hand, and if he is discovered, he will lose his head.

When he promised the princess, he was ambitious, gritted his teeth and slapped the table: "His mother will follow the princess, it's better than sweeping the yard and emptying the toilet for the rest of his life." After all, let my eldest brother also see that I, Li Xiaoping, am not a bad breed who can only steal things. ”

But when it really came to this point, he couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, he wanted to retreat but didn't dare to retreat, the cool breeze blew on his neck, and he felt like he had a big knife on his neck.

Qingge looked at Ping'er, and really wanted to raise her ears and scold the goods. I thought that he was a three-handed man with unclean hands and feet before entering the palace, and his psychological quality should be excellent, but he didn't expect it to be like this. If you had known this was the case, you should have made another plan.

At this point, I had to comfort again: "This is not difficult for you, as long as you are not nervous, there will be no mistakes." Not to mention that I'm here to protect you. ”

"Yes, yes." Ping'er clenched her fists to calm herself. Stealing something was indeed easy for him, but the consequences of stealing it were so serious that he was distracted. The rules in the palace, the slave has an accident, and the master is clean, this is already an unspoken rule. Only the princess was righteous and promised to protect him.

Hibiscus was already in tears as she listened. Such an understanding, gentle and kind master, this kid has fallen into a blessed nest.

The group walked for two quarters of an hour. Finally arrived at Nuan Xiangwu, today's venue.

Every year on March 3, both the palace and the people will hold a celebration of the Shangsi Festival. The celebration of the Shangsi Festival in the palace is in this warm incense dock where the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

This peach blossom forest stretches for miles. On the one hand, it is connected to the palace, and on the other hand, it extends to the Huyu Mountain outside the palace. The lotus pond in Nuanxiangwu is drawn from the Feiliu Waterfall on Huyu Mountain, and a stream runs through the entire peach forest to the lotus pond. Now the peach blossoms are gorgeous, according to the customs of the Shangsi Festival, the peach blossom forest has been placed along the stream. Many people have been sitting on the ground on several sides, drinking wine and appreciating peaches, just in response to the "winding water".

Qingge saw the elegant scene from afar, and couldn't help but sit up, sighing in his heart, the ancients would really enjoy it.

"Princess Wanyang has arrived!" The eunuch screamed.

The originally lively scene was much quieter. Some of them swept their eyes over the dragon-shaped pattern on the gilt armrests of the soft sedan chair and looked at her meaningfully.

She took a deep breath. Holding Ping'er's hand, he slowly got off the sedan chair. Although she still has a long way to go, today, she has to take the first step towards perfection.