"Why don't I go and see her......" That melancholy beauty, she must be in urgent need of the help of her bosom sister!

Bang Yue stopped: "The princess should not wade into this troubled water, let's hurry up and drink this ginseng soup!"

Yi Shuiyao wanted to lift the table when she saw the stew pot, they wanted to fatten her back to the rhythm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "No, I won't give in!" You don't want to succeed! ”

Saying that, he chose the road and fled.

She is now running fast and jumping high, more than 140 pounds, and she is no longer the big fat man of the year, hahaha, but worthy of the name...... Little Fat Man ←_←.

Running all the way out of Qinghe Garden, Yi Shuiyao still decided to go to see An Hongruo's beauty, it is rare to meet an infatuated person, but it is a rare woman with a true temperament (finally has a person to nag at). In the backyard of the palace, I finally arrived at the beautiful pavilion where the Anmei people lived.

Yi Shuiyao poked his head into the attic: "Is there anyone?"

A little maid was fiddling with the vase, and she was stunned when she saw her: "...... princess?" It's a bit unrecognizable to lose so much weight.

"Ahem," Yi Shuiyao coughed lightly: "It's me, is your lady there?"

"The slave maid has seen the princess," the little maid hurriedly saluted, and invited her in, and said, "Our lady is lying in it, the princess is waiting, and the slave and maid will go and see if she is awake."

Yi Shuiyao nodded, sat down on the chair, and after a while, someone brought tea up, it was another older girl.

I saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and her tone was not very kind: "The princess is here, I don't know what it is?" Our wife is sick now, and she is not in the mood to discuss all those ups and downs. ”

Ouch, so fierce! Yi Shuimiao thought it was interesting, "I'm not in the mood to discuss the wind and snow, are you in the mood to discuss others?" ”

"What else? It's all because of you! Our wife just fell ill......"

"Chongluan, stop talking......" A slightly weak voice interrupted her, and it turned out that An Hongruo had come out.

"Why are you up?" Yi Shuiyao frowned at her pale and weak appearance, she was indeed not lightly ill.

Chongluan snorted lightly: "I think it's also the slave's mistake, the princess has never been favored, so naturally she can't show off any rewards and love words from the prince...... Hmmm......"

After finishing speaking, she immediately reacted and covered her mouth, why did she mention this stubble in Mrs. again!

Seeing An Hongruo's eyes darkened, Chongluan gave himself a mouthful, and cried: "Madam, it was the slave maid who said the wrong thing, the slave maid really hated them, and every time they got together, they didn't let the lady feel better......"

That day in the Yuxin Pavilion, the narcissus was full of rewards and favors from the prince, and even took out a love poem made by the two of them. An Hongruo was hit hard and accidentally fell into the water, Chong Luan looked anxious, but she was a little slave, and she really couldn't protect her master.

Diecui has been supporting An Hongruo, and finally stabilized a little, but I am afraid that she will fall down again when she remembers the love poem. Yi Shuiyao really couldn't stand it, snatched the glass beauty from her hand, and said, "Is it okay to hand it over to me for half an hour?"

An Hongruo smiled at the two maids, "Go ahead, I'm fine." He took Yi Shui to the top floor of the attic.

The pillars and tiles of the charming pavilion are all exquisite, and the scenery on the top is infinite, and the entire backyard of the palace is in full view, not to mention those expensive ornaments. No one knows whether Murong Chonghao is sincere, but it is true that he treats her well, even if it makes her the target of public criticism.

"It's good here, stand high and see far, the whole person is open," Yi Shuiyao opened his arms and stood against the wind. "Can I come here often?"

An Hongruo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Of course you can." She was actually a little envious of the princess, even if she was neglected and talked about, she didn't seem to care at all. Unlike himself, he leans high and looks far away, but he becomes more and more lonely and sad.

Yi Shuiyao touched here and there, and went to play with other people's zither, the wood is fragrant, the appearance is elegant, and there are twenty-one strings when counted. "Anmeiren, won't your fingers be knotted when you bounce this?"

An Hongruo's eyes widened for the title, looked a little more energetic, and stroked the zither on the table with ten fingers and said, "Hongruo is worried about the princess, do you want to listen to a song?"

Yi Shuiyao remembered the butterfly dance he had learned three tricks, and said: "If it's sad or forget it, I can't stand the sorrow the most, is there a light melody?"

An Hongruo frowned and pondered.

"Shall I hum one for you?" Yi Shuiyao remembered the modern song "Madrid Incredible", although the lyrics are very modern, but the melody is light, especially the prelude is in a good mood after listening to it.

Yi Shuiyao hummed casually, but he didn't expect An Hongruo to play it so intermittently, which is not a surprise.

"Is that right?" An Hongruo stopped and looked at Yi Shuiyao.

"It's amazing!" Yi Shui watched her lightly brush her slender jade hand, flying and jumping on the twenty-first string, indescribably beautiful, and the tone became more and more smooth. Stretch out his fleshy paws again, chubby...... There is also a small flesh socket on the back of the hand...... Sure enough, it can't be compared.

An Hongruo played over and over again, Yi Shuiyao also danced with her piano sound, seeing that the beauty finally showed a comfortable smile, she wondered if she would hum more songs for her, many lyrics of modern songs are also full of positive energy!

The music stopped for a while, and Diecui came up with a smile with a dim sum wine jug, "The slave heard it below, and took it upon herself to send the princess and her wife green plum wine and snacks, but this wine can only be drunk by the princess, and the lady is not yet well, so she has to ban it." ”

Chongluan followed him, put on clothes for An Hongruo, and knelt down in front of Yi Shuiyao: "The heart of the slave and maid before the villain collided with the princess, and the princess is not strange."

Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly helped her up: "You are also the protector of the master, Anmei people are cowardly, and they need you like this."

"Go down, and I'll talk to the princess." An Hongruo pulled Yi Shuiyao to sit down in front of the low table.

Yi Shuimiao poured a full glass of wine into his cup, licked it carefully, and did not choke. "It's a little sweet, it's delicious~"

"Thanks to the princess today, Hongruo feels a lot better."

Some time ago, I was heartbroken and almost desperate, and every day and every night, I thought about the moment when I first met the prince. The love poems that Narcissus took out made her almost desperate, she was in this deep mansion compound, relying on the support of the prince for her, if this love is no longer unique...... Where does she go from here?

Yi Shuiyao sighed: "I heard about you, and I made a private agreement with Murong Chonghao for life, and I carried him into the mansion half-coaxing and half-deceiving." ”

"He didn't lie to me...... An Hongruo lowered his eyes: "He never said that he didn't have a wife and concubine, I took it for granted...... He said he would treat me well, and he did......"

"But you are not happy, because his heart has taken you down! Concealment is also a form of deception! "When it comes to scumbags, my teeth are itchy.

An Hongruo paused: "If I want to leave, the prince will not stop it, but ......" She was reluctant.

"You can't help it, and I can't help it." Yi Shuiyao raised her head and drank a glass of wine, although she often went out whimsically, but her identity was here, and she couldn't help it if she had anything to do with the royal family.

"It would be nice if the prince wasn't the prince......"

How much can that change? Yi Shuiyao pouted and said: "It's not the prince, but it's still a lot of flowers, if life is only as first seen, what you are worried about is his first impression." ”

In a word, An Hong was silent, in fact, she already had the answer in her heart, except for this princess, who was accepted by the prince as a last resort, which of the other concubines was not included in the mansion by himself? She was deluding herself......

"Ah, what do you say? Isn't it just a broken love? People always have to love a few times and hurt a few times in this life before their lives are complete! Yi Shuiyao poured her a glass of wine, "Take wine as a song, how much life is!" Let's have a toast~~"

An Hongruo took the wine glass in a daze, and she always had to fall in love and hurt a few times in her life...... Is it? Smiling, she picked up the cup and drank it all, as if this was her antidote, and she would be relieved in this relationship from now on.

The two of them drank happily, spit out the bitterness and troubles of the past, and after drinking a glass, they bounced and danced wildly, and the noise was chaotic. They were having fun and getting drunk. When the two of them came up, the two were already drunk and confused, and they knew how to smirk at each other.

"Oh my God, the two of them drank like this!" Diecui exclaimed: "Madame's health is not well, why is she also drinking?!" ”

Chongluan is also a headache, and it will be uncomfortable to wake up tomorrow, but don't ask the doctor to make it known to everyone...... "I'll go below and call someone to help the two masters down, it's not early now, I'm afraid Qingheyuan is looking for the princess, and I want someone to inform me." ”

Diecui nodded, and set out to clean up the mess, but don't let them step on it and hurt your feet.