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Yi Shuimiao wiped his hair with a dry cloth, "That's the past I haven't been involved in, it's my business." ”

Yes, at that time, they were like fire and water, and Murong Chonghao was even more disgusted with her, and he would never have imagined that he would one day plant her hands.

The two were speechless for a while, but Yi Shuiyao's hands were not idle, she gathered her half-dried hair left and right, tied it with a ribbon, and tied a bow. Came back to his senses...... Who is this Nima!

I saw long black and straight hair, stiffly tied in a double ponytail, although I didn't look in the mirror, I also knew that my hair was being played, and someone had a paralyzed face and was expressionless.

"Hahahahaha

Regarding the arrest of Gong Youviol, Yi Shuiyao thought of a very interesting method of revenge, first asking Murong Chonghao to abolish his muscles, and his martial arts were lost, and then he couldn't pounce.

Then she ordered Cheng Yan to send someone to escort him to each of the enemies, and as far as she knew, this famous flower thief had offended many people.

The ancients re-honored the festival, and I don't know how many family members of the victims are eager to skin and tear off his bones, which will definitely be very happy! However, Yi Shuiyao also has a request, that is, to spare his life and continue to send him to the next enemy.

"I can't imagine that there are such nasty people in the world, how pitiful those defiled women should be......" Yinhua sat on the stone bench with her chin propped up, and sighed with a lamented face.

Sang Yue, who was doing needlework on the side, took the time to glance at her, and answered: "The so-called human heart is sinister, and when walking outside, you need to remember to guard against people's hearts~"

Bang Yue thought so, nodded and agreed: "That is, the princess is lucky, she can escape if she falls into the clutches of the devil, although the price is quite tragic, and now the pimple on her face is not ......."

"That's it!" As soon as he talked about this Sang Yue, he was angry: "Now that I think about it, I didn't torture the flower thief too much, it's really cheap for him!" "Fortunately, the prince didn't dislike the pimple on the princess's face, otherwise it would not be enough to violate the death a hundred times!

Bang Yue noticed that the clothes in Sang Yue's hand were a little familiar, so she picked them up and looked at them: "Isn't this dress wider, what are you going to do with it?" ”

Sang Yue shook the azure long skirt and said, "Although the princess has a lot of clothes now, this one is what she used to wear, it looks very good, and it's a pity to abandon it." ”

"Now the princess's clothes and jewelry are constantly being sent in, and she has to be re-measured every month, and the azure color alone fills a cabinet!" Bang Yue couldn't help but smile.

Yinhua also laughed and said, "Originally, I was thinking about how to make the princess shine again at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, but unfortunately this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is destined to be less lively than in previous years." ”

"It's very lively, in previous years, weren't those ladies competing for beauty and jealousy?"

Yinhua nodded: "Yes...... Our princess is not like that, speaking of which, the princess and the princess are always fighting each other, and they have a heart-to-heart fight, no wonder the old man often says that the more noisy the feelings, the better, and now I believe it! ”

Bang Yue and Sang Yue looked at each other and smiled, they didn't expect it, but looking at the recent performance of the prince, they are more and more fond of the princess, and they don't even care about the red bumps on their faces, it can be seen that they like it tightly!

The two of them are harmonious, they are also happy from the bottom of their hearts, and Mama Zhao is even more eager to report to the old lady with a letter every day, and even Mama Li's stiff face has signs of softening.

As the so-called one person ascends to heaven, the princess is cared for, and the entire Qinghe Garden is moistened.

"Although there is no side room lady in the backyard, the princess's clothes for the Mid-Autumn Festival are still sloppy." Sang Yue naturally ignored Jin Ping's existence.

After a short period of understanding, the entire palace saw the situation clearly, although Jin Ping was taken care of because she was pregnant and had a place in the backyard. But the prince never went to see her once, but the housekeeper and the doctor ran the most diligently every day.

Everyone understands that the prince is good at eating and drinking, and he wants children instead of adults.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the full moon is reunited.

On this day, the Wei Wangfu set up a dinner party according to the practice of previous years, inviting not only the subordinate officials of Sanhu Prefecture who were often seen in the past, but also several military generals who were five big and three rough.

Yi Shuiyao had never seen them, and after the original owner married into the palace, he only participated in a small family banquet, and outsiders generally avoided it with interest. After all, being too obese, whether it is ignored or intentionally or unintentionally visited, is embarrassing and embarrassing.

Those generals are not people who are closed to news, and when such a big thing happens in their master's family, they are all red and talked about by the people, of course they have heard of it.

So when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Yi Shuimiao wore a cold smoke purple butterfly tonight and wore a brocade robe, and the flaws on her face that had not yet healed were depicted as a fluttering purple butterfly, with a white complexion, and a jade-like wrist wearing a silver silk double buckle, and between her hands, she was full of charming fragrance.

The generals are all straight-tempered, and they are not very good at hiding themselves, so the three of them were dumbfounded, and Cheng Yan on the side couldn't wake up no matter how much he coughed.

It wasn't until some intuition that rolled under the tip of the knife reminded them of the existence of murderous aura, that they could retract their eyes and say, "Lord Wang......"

"Hmph." Murong Chonghao hugged Yi Shuiyao with a cold face and dissatisfied, and tightly clenched his waist to declare sovereignty.

The three elders bowed their heads silently, and before they came, they secretly muttered in their hearts, what kind of red face and disaster water ambushed the merry King Wei? I didn't expect it to be a fairy-like beauty!

Pity their group of men in the barracks, they haven't seen a woman for more than half a year, so they can't help but look at it twice......

Yi Shuiyao couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker, while secretly looking at them, one of them had a lot of body hair! Forget about the beard on the face, even the exposed arms are densely covered with hand hair!

Was he sent by a monkey to admire the moon together? Anyway, will his beard fill all the bowls when he eats...... Embarrassment......

"What are you looking at?" Murong Chonghao pinched her little chin, "Didn't you see that your man was jealous?" ”

Yoh? This dead stallion, who has always been a dead duck with a hard mouth, actually took the initiative to say that he was jealous? "Where did the moon rise tonight?"

No emperor can tolerate the prince raising private soldiers, even if it is the king's own territory, and too many private soldiers are not allowed. Murong Chonghao has three generals under him, and it is said that he can defeat ten with one, and the soldiers he leads are all loyal to him for many years.

Every festive season, although it is peaceful and prosperous, but every soldier still has to stick to his post, and very few can go home to visit relatives. If there is a holiday, it is also a rotation system==

Therefore, the three generals who were rarely recalled drank like drinking water, drank a few jars, and drunk people turned over on their backs, and then began to die themselves. (To be continued.) )