"The slave maid is a rough person in the countryside, and she doesn't understand the rules of the palace, and I ask Her Royal Highness the princess to forgive me, and the slave and maid will go to the princess to say goodbye now." Wen Xiaomiao said calmly, she sees it very lightly now, and she is not afraid of death, let alone just going to ask for peace.

"Hmph." Princess Taishun snorted coldly, turned around and walked in front of Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao followed behind and secretly stroked both cheeks, it really hurts, it should be swollen later, I'm afraid it may not be able to go away at night.

The crown princess was still sitting in the main hall, and Zhao Liangdi was also there, she glanced at Wen Xiaomiao and looked away.

"Sister-in-law, I'm back." Princess Taishun deliberately only greeted the crown princess, Zhao Liangdi was still in the boudoir and did not agree with this princess, although the two often met unexpectedly, and the banquets in the harem often met, but they did not speak, and they looked at each other unpleasantly.

But the prince Liu Kuo named to marry Zhao Liangdi, so angry that Princess Taishun made a big fuss in front of the emperor and the queen, Liu Kuo still insisted on marrying, during that time Princess Taishun didn't talk to her only brother, Liu Kuo didn't do much to coax Princess Taishun, not like before, more spoiled her and followed her, Princess Taishun thought that it must be Zhao Liangdi who made a ghost and destroyed their brother and sister's relationship, and after marriage, Princess Taishun heard that the prince's brother always spent the night at Zhao Liangdi's place, and snubbed the princess, she was dissatisfied.

Later, Zhao Liangdi had a child earlier than the crown princess, and Princess Taishun looked at Zhao Liangdi even more unpleasantly.

Princess Taishun walked up to the crown princess and sat down.

Zhao Liangdi didn't speak either.

"See the crown princess, the slave doesn't understand the rules, she didn't come over early in the morning to say good morning, and please don't blame the slave and maid." Wen Xiaomiao knelt down and said softly.

The crown princess cried and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and didn't say anything to let Wen Xiaomiao get up.

"Sister, who is this?" Zhao Liangdi looked at Wen Xiaomiao and asked the crown princess.

"I heard that it is His Highness's confidante." The crown princess continued to wipe her tears and said.

"Your Highness's confidante? This time he led the army to meet Lu Jian? Zhao Liangdi looked at the crown princess.

"Hmm." The crown princess didn't want to explain too much.

"Isn't this march to fight not to allow you to take your female dependents? When I wanted to follow His Highness, His Highness resolutely disagreed, saying that it was stipulated by the court, how could His Highness take her? Zhao Liangdi asked strangely.

"I don't know." The crown princess said.

"You, look up and let me see." Zhao Liangdi ordered Wen Xiaomiao.

Wen Xiaomiao raised her head and looked at Zhao Liangdi with clear eyes.

Zhao Liangdi is wearing a turquoise emerald smoke shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, and a thin smoke veil of emerald water.

Wen Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment.

If the crown princess is dignified and magnificent, then Zhao Liangdi is charming and spineless, not to mention that this temperament is very similar to the appearance of the prince Liu Kuo inadvertently.

"Yo, it's a pretty beautiful person, hey, what's wrong with this face?" Zhao Liangdi looked at Wen Xiaomiao and said softly.

Princess Taishun couldn't stand Zhao Liangdi's tone the most.

"The crown princess is too merciful, this princess teaches the princess a lesson, do you have any ideas?" Princess Taishun said arrogantly.

"Princess, it seems that you are a little inappropriate, since you are the confidante of His Royal Highness the Prince, and he has been with him for several months, I am afraid that there is something unusual, if you talk about lessons, only Your Highness and sister can, if there is any accident, I am afraid it is not easy to explain." Zhao Liangdi said coldly.

"What do you say, sister?" Zhao Liangdi turned her head sideways to look at the crown princess.

The crown princess knew in her heart, Wen Xiaomiao said that she was with the funeral, if there was such an accident, she would really not be able to explain.

"Get up." The crown princess waved her hand so that Wen Xiaomiao could get up.

Wen Xiaomiao stood up slowly, kneeling for so long, her legs were numb, and she tried her best to stabilize herself.

The crown princess said coldly to Wen Xiaomiao: "You go down, you don't have to come to say hello in the future." She looked at Wen Xiaomiao and felt upset.

Wen Xiaomiao responded: "Yes, the slave obeys." With that, she turned and walked away.

Wen Xiaomiao returned to the lonely courtyard under the supervision of the maid, she didn't have too much resentment in her heart, whether the princess beat her, or the crown princess made her kneel for a long time, she only thought about Cheng Mu'an in her heart, she didn't care about anything else, there was nothing more sad for her than losing Cheng Mu'an.

After eating at noon, Wen Xiaomiao sat in the courtyard, looking at the white clouds in the sky attentively, she couldn't help but think of the rest by the lake when Cheng Mu'an and her walked back after visiting the market.

Wen Xiaomiao's tears quietly slid down her cheeks, she missed Brother An so much.

Suddenly, Wen Xiaomiao felt a pain in her back, and a small stone hit her and landed at her feet, Wen Xiaomiao looked down and saw that a small cloth bag was tied to the small stone.

Wen Xiaomiao picked up the small cloth bag and looked around the left and right, there was no shadow, and I didn't know who Lu Dao was.

Wen Xiaomiao opened the small cloth bag strangely, and inside was an extremely thick white ointment, and a faint nocturnal fragrance wafted out, Wen Xiaomiao followed Master Chen and the old military doctor for a long time, she was very familiar with this smell, and a large piece was planted in Master Chen's yard.

Wen Xiaomiao looked around curiously, who gave it to her? There can't be anyone she knows in the prince's mansion.

Wen Xiaomiao returned to the house, picked a little in front of the bronze mirror and applied it to his face, and then slowly rubbed it away, the cool feeling suddenly entered his heart and spleen, and the place where his cheeks were painted was immediately much more comfortable, and the pain was relieved a lot, Wen Xiaomiao couldn't understand who was so kind.

By night, it was almost gone, the right side was no longer visible, and the left side was still slightly swollen.

Wen Xiaomiao had nothing to do, so she lay in bed early, she dreamed of Brother An last night, she hoped that she would still dream of Cheng Mu'an today, and it was best to be Cheng Mu'an all night.

Wen Xiaomiao slept very deeply, and the ointment was mixed with a powerful Chinese medicine that calmed the nerves, where did Wen Xiaomiao know, in order to make her face heal quickly, she basically used the whole ointment.

Cheng Mu'an waved his hand slightly, and the secret guard retreated.

Cheng Muan gently pushed open the door and walked into the house.

Wen Xiaomiao curled up sideways and fell asleep, the day was already starting to get hot, she still covered herself tightly with the quilt, and the black silk like a waterfall was scattered next to the pillow.

Cheng Mu'an gently rubbed Wen Xiaomiao's smooth forehead with his hand, stretched out her frowning brows, and stroked her cheek with pity, the left cheek was a little swollen, and it could still be seen now.

His little girl was wronged, Cheng Mu'an was very unhappy, very unhappy, he was usually reluctant to bully.

Cheng Muan rolled over and got on the bed and lay down, surrounded Wen Xiaomiao from behind, and looked down at Wen Xiaomiao's black hair, how familiar and warm the smell was, he liked it very much.

Wen Xiaomiao suddenly murmured, "Brother An, don't go." ”

Cheng Mu'an hugged Wen Xiaomiao tighter, and said very lightly in her ear: "Brother An is here." ”

Wen Xiaomiao seemed to have a sense, and spontaneously and consciously rubbed into his arms, like a kitten, he naturally likes to sleep in hot places.

Cheng Muan slowly pulled over Wen Xiaomiao's body, and the little girl opened her mouth slightly, still with her eyes closed.

The corners of Cheng Mu'an's mouth turned up slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, he slowly approached Wen Xiaomiao, and lightly tapped on her cherry lips, Wen Xiaomiao did not react, he added a little more force, Wen Xiaomiao still did not react, Cheng Mu'an thought that Zhao Liangdi's medicine was quite useful.

Cheng Mu'an couldn't help but depict it carefully according to Wen Xiaomiao's mouth shape, and the soft feeling was very good.

Wen Xiaomiao's body moved twice, Cheng Mu'an immediately held his breath and immediately stretched out his hand, if Wen Xiaomiao opened his eyes slightly, he would immediately click on the acupuncture points.

Wen Xiaomiao just twisted her body and moved, without any other movements, and soon there was no movement again.

Cheng Mu'an didn't dare to act rashly anymore, he just hugged her quietly, now is not the time to show up, he heard that Wen Xiaomiao was beaten, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to see how Wen Xiaomiao was doing, so he would sneak to the prince's mansion in the middle of the night, if Qin Yaozong found out, it would be terrible.

His little girl is much more mature than before,

Wen Xiaomiao woke up in the morning, as if something was not quite right, she took a picture in the bronze mirror.

It seems that there is no difference except that her lips are a little red, she reached out and simply pulled her long hair, since she knew Cheng Mu'an, she had never cut her hair, at most she repaired the split ends a little, she was reluctant.

In the past, Chen Yuan once taught her a poem, and she can't remember the details too clearly, but the first two sentences, "When my hair reaches to my waist, is it okay for the general to return?" She was so impressed that she still remembers it.

Wen Xiaomiao was thinking at that time that this poem was most likely written by a lady waiting for a general who fought for the expedition, the general was her sweetheart, and she wanted to use the three thousand green silk to hold the general.

Wen Xiaomiao also wanted to keep Cheng Muan with such waist-length hair.

Brother Ann is so outstanding, she is so ordinary.

To say that Wen Xiaomiao has no inferiority, it is impossible, even if Gu Haojun is in front of Cheng Muan, he also has low self-esteem, but she has a good mentality, as long as you are good, I am fine, I don't care what you do to me.

Wen Xiaomiao stayed in the prince's mansion for three whole days, and there was no news, except for the maid who delivered the meal, no one ever appeared, including Princess Taishun and the crown princess.

Wen Xiaomiao thought that the burial of the prince was a major event, and the court must not be sloppy, and it may need to be well prepared, three or five days may not be enough, and it may take ten or eight days to prepare items alone.

Wen Xiaomiao missed Cheng Mu'an so much that she touched the hosta on her head, and took a branch to write Cheng Mu'an's name on the ground under the pear tree to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Don't you know that earth-shaking changes have taken place in the capital in the past few days, bloody rain and bloody wind, and silent rain of gunpowder and bombs have spread throughout the capital.

The author has something to say: I just entered V today, so I added more and asked for a monthly pass.