Chapter 17 Back to flowers
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The draft came to an end, but unexpectedly the emperor did not favor any new beauties that day, but turned over the brand of Concubine Rou. The dragon's heart is unpredictable, and the mood of the beauties rises and falls again.
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"Listen to the snow." Han Li held the scroll in his hand and reclined on the soft couch, and screamed without raising his head.
"Princess." Listening to Xue stepped forward, bowed down and waited for the order.
"Did you send anything out?" Han Li flipped a page of the book and said lazily for a while.
"If you go back to the princess, you will send them all out, Miss Teng Tianyue, Miss Xia Liandie, Miss Shen Shuang, and Miss Nian Wan'er will give back to the princess with sunflowers; Miss Tang Chufeng, Miss Qin Rourou gave back Narcissus; Miss Zhao Xiazhi and Miss Yin Lan gave back a little iris; Miss Emerald Sleeves gave back the silver lotus; Miss Teng Ye gave back the laurel. The remaining four young ladies, Miss Chen Mengxue, Miss Wang Jiehui, Miss Guo Die and An Ruxin, asked the person who gave the jade pendant to convey their gratitude to the princess, but did not return the favor. Listen to Xue one by one, and by the way, present the brocade box in return.
Han Li frowned slightly, then stretched out, took the brocade box and opened it, skimmed it at a glance, reached out and picked up a meaningful flower to play with, and murmured: "Laurel? ”
Tingxue nodded on the side and said, "Yes, it was given by Miss Teng Ye, the daughter of the Chinese scholar." ”
"Interesting." Han Li sighed lowly, put the flower back into the brocade box, put it aside, and commanded: "Send someone to Linzhao Palace, saying that I used to have dinner." ”
"Yes, Princess." Listening to the snow answered, she retreated.
Han Li glanced at the brocade box again, and found it quite interesting, threw down the scroll, called the two little maidservants to change into a chalan tulle casual dress for themselves, stepped on a pair of soft shoes with low silver thread and pink, waved away everyone, and went out of the palace alone.
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"The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends the dusk flowers to fall." A woman in a plain brocade dress, or a girl who is more suitable, leaned against the window with one hand and chanted in a low tone.
"People come into their own, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing." A beautiful voice sounded in front of the window.
The girl looked up in surprise and found a blue figure standing in front of the window, her simple clothes did not diminish her peerless beauty, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her lips. "Why is this poem chanted, and it should be a joy to be selected."
The girl sighed faintly and said: "As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, how can you understand the grievances of our little people, the four princesses who are high above." "The girl is the Teng Ye who returned to the cold laurel flowers.
"As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea." Han Li repeated this sentence in a low voice. With a positive face, Zhengse said: "Every qiē in my heart must be cut off, and once I enter the palace gate, it is like a needle entering the sea, and I can't go out again, unless." Han Li paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth reappeared, "This needle is bigger than the sea." At the end of the words, there was a faint hint of domineering, so he didn't say anything more, and left without looking back.
"Brother Tianle......" Teng Ye muttered in his heart, but finally shook his head and decided to bury this person in his heart forever and never think about it again. Smoked. With a call, the personal girl Xun'er immediately stepped forward, lowered her head and asked, "What's the matter with Miss?" ”
"Go and send a sunflower to Guan Ju Palace." "Guan Ju Palace? Four princesses? "Hmm." Teng Ye nodded, Fourth Princess, maybe, she can help herself realize her dreams.
To be continued