Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Princess's Thoughts

Zhuozhou, Zhuocheng, Dagan Imperial City, Jade Palace.

Outside the window, the snow was dotted, and it hung mischievously under the eaves of the treetops, and the birds laughed and played, and from time to time they shot down one or two, and if they landed, they shook their wings and whisked them to other places.

Princess Changping is concentrating on painting in front of the window, it is a green bamboo under the snow, but it seems that the painting is not very smooth, frowning, there is a fairy in the painting standing next to her, and she is also dyed by the princess's concentration, and looks at the picture scroll with a little nervousness.

At this moment, a palace maid suddenly ran in from outside, and as soon as she entered the door, she called out: "Your Royal Highness Princess." ”

This sudden cry shocked Princess Changping's paintbrush, and a picture scroll that was about to be completed no longer had its original charm. Princess Changping threw her paintbrush on the ground angrily, and said in a cold voice: "What kind of system are you panicking, don't you see that I'm painting?" ”

The visitor hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to make a sound. The beautiful woman next to her easily took a lotus step, picked up the paintbrush thrown by Princess Changping on the ground, and said with a light smile: "Jiyu, in my opinion, you are unstable today, and you will paint it another day." "The speaker is Ling Yiyi, the daughter of Princess Changping and the daughter of the Taifu.

Princess Changping glared fiercely at the palace maid who was kneeling on the ground, and said dejectedly: "I don't know what's wrong today, I can't paint this painting well." ”

Ling Yiyi said with a smile: "If you can't draw well, you won't paint, it's originally a matter of self-cultivation, but it makes you so tight." ”

Princess Changping rubbed her brows, sat down on the chair, and said distressedly: "Alas, why is it so difficult to make a good painting. By the way, Yiyi, do you say that my painting skills have improved? ”

Ling Yiyi grinned and said: "Who doesn't know that our princess of Allure is not only stunning in the world, but also proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting. ”

Princess Changping's face flushed, and she said, "Yiyi, you make fun of me, no matter how much I paint, my paintings are still not as good as Miss Yang's." ”

Ling Yiyi smiled evilly: "Hey, is there such a person?" Is it better to draw than jade? How did I not know? I only know how many talented people in Zhuocheng want to compete for a painting of jade. ”

Princess Changping's jade face was flushed, and she wanted to hit Ling Yiyi, Ling Yiyi smiled and dodged, and the warbler Yanyan in the house diluted the dullness of Fang Cai for a while.

Suddenly, Princess Changping's expression darkened, and she said to herself: "What's the use of just Zhuocheng's?" Ling Yiyi didn't hear clearly, and asked in a stunned voice, "What did you say?" ”

"It's nothing," Princess Changping hurriedly corrected her color, and said angrily to the palace maid kneeling on the ground: "What are you still kneeling for, get up and make a cup of hot tea for Miss Ling." ”

"Yes." The palace maid hurriedly got up and replaced Princess Changping and Ling Yiyi with hot tea. Ling Yiyi also sat down, took a sip of the teacup, turned her head to the palace maid and said, "Liuxia, why are you so flustered?" ”

The palace maid who called Liuxia raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Princess Changping, and Changping said in a sullen voice: "Look at what I do, say something quickly." ”

Ling Yiyi smiled bitterly and shook her head, signaling Liuxia to speak quickly. Liuxia replied in a low voice: "Returning to the princess, the slave maid heard a few guards in the courtyard saying that His Royal Highness the Ninth is here"

"What's wrong with Brother Nine?" Princess Changping stood up suddenly, the teacup in her hand shook, the water in the cup overflowed, and Princess Changping exclaimed slightly in pain.

Liuxia hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Royal Highness the princess, the slave damn it, the water is too hot, and it will burn the princess." ”

Princess Changping brushed away Liuxia and said, "Tell me what's wrong with Brother Jiu?" ”

Ling Yiyi reluctantly put down the teacup, got up and grabbed Princess Changping's slender hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently, turned back to Liuxia and said, "You are about to say what happened to His Royal Highness the Nine, at this time, the princess can still remember whether the water is hot or cold." ”

Princess Changping ignored Ling Yiyi's ridicule, and looked at Liuxia anxiously, Liuxia hurriedly replied: "The slave maid heard the guards say that His Royal Highness the Ninth defeated Xirong in Xifu, killed hundreds of thousands of enemies, and killed one of Xirong's marshals. ”

"Ahh Princess Changping covered her mouth and exclaimed, Ling Yiyi was also stunned, and asked in surprise: "Is this true or false?" ”

Liuxia hurriedly said: "The slave doesn't know either, but I just listened to the guards in the courtyard." ”

Princess Changping withdrew her jade hand and ran out of the door, Liuxia sighed and hurriedly shouted: "Princess, slow down, where are you going?" ”

"I'll ask my father." The man was already outside.

Ling Yiyi was also stunned on the spot, even Princess Changping ran out and didn't come back to her senses, at this time, Princess Changping ran back into the house again, looked at Ling Yiyi and said, "Yiyi." ”

Ling Yiyi came back to her senses when she heard Princess Changping call her, and when she saw the anxious look on Yuyu's face, she smiled and said, "You go quickly, I'll go back by myself in a while." ”

Princess Changping snorted and said to Liuxia, "You stay here to accompany Miss Ling." ”

After finishing speaking, he was about to run out again, but was stopped by Ling Yiyi: "Jiyu, you slow down, it's not good to be seen like this in the palace, don't worry, the guards dare to say this It won't be groundless." ”

Princess Changping glanced at Ling Yiyi with a little gratitude, turned around and hurriedly walked out of the Jade Palace.

Ling Yiyi slowly sat down on the chair and whispered to herself, "It's really unexpected."

Seeing the panting Princess Changping, Emperor Wanlong hurriedly asked, "Collect jade, slow down, slow down, what's wrong?" ”

Princess Changping calmed down a little and asked hurriedly, "Father, I heard the news that the guards said that there are Nine Emperor Brothers in Xifu?" ”

Emperor Wanlong laughed when he heard this, and Princess Changping put her mind at ease and said coquettishly: "Father, tell Yu'er quickly, what makes you so happy?" ”

Emperor Wanlong stopped laughing, let out a sigh, and said loudly: "Xuanlou defeated the Xirong Ninger Peak in Xingfeng Valley, broke the Dew Camp in Dizhou, and killed 30,000 enemies, haha, I really didn't misread Xuanlou, I have never had such a big victory in these years, this year, I want to feast the ministers, and spread the deeds of Lou'er all over the world."

Princess Changping stood on the ground in a daze, her thoughts had already flown thousands of miles away, and the high-spirited words of Emperor Wanlong rang in her ears, but she never listened to them again.