Chapter Twenty-Four: A Girl's Thoughts

After half a month of summer vacation in the South Park, he finally set off to return to the palace.

The hot summer is over, and the autumn season is coming.

Sitting on a recliner woven with ruyi rattan, tasting the snacks sent by the imperial dining room, I felt tasteless.

It's been almost five days since I came back from South Park, and I haven't seen him for five days......

He put the dim sum back on the plate and asked casually, "Have you met General Chang'an in the past few days?" ”

Jasmine shook her head, "No, General Chang'an is a courtier in the court, and he is in the front hall, which can be met by the harem maid." ”

Jasmine frowned, very strange, "Why does the princess ask that?" ”

The hometown bit his red lip, "General Chang'an has saved me many times, it stands to reason that I should express my gratitude in person." ”

"It's not easy."

Jasmine laughed, "General Chang'an goes to court every day, isn't this a new snack in the imperial dining room?" The princess waited for General Chang'an to send a little over to the court, and just talk about expressing her gratitude. ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, and instructed the palace maid to make a new box of snacks in the imperial dining room, thinking that he would be able to see her tomorrow, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The next day, the day was slightly bright, Princess Danqing, who had always loved to lie in bed, got up, Jasmine hurriedly prepared water for Princess Danqing to dress up, and at this time the food box in the imperial dining room was also delivered.

"It's still early, princess."

Seeing that the princess was in a hurry and was ready to leave, Jasmine smiled dumbly, the princess said that the wind is the rain, and she didn't know when she could change it?

"It's not going to go down yet."

When I heard it, I found that I had gotten up more than an hour early, and I couldn't help but blush slightly, and sat back in front of the dresser, she raised her eyes and looked at the people in the bronze mirror, with a girlish shyness of the beginning of love, like a lotus flower waiting to be released in the morning.

She was suddenly lost, and lowered her eyes, ashamed of her embarrassment.

"Princess, let's have some breakfast first."

Jasmine led the palace maid to prepare breakfast on the table, so she ate a few bites absentmindedly, raised her head and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time to go down."

"Let's go, then."

When I heard this, I was not interested in eating it anymore, so I picked up the golden silk handkerchief and wiped my mouth, and asked Jasmine to reapply some lipstick to her, and then led the palace maid to get up and go out.

When I arrived at the corner of the Tai'an Palace, I could go up the stairs to get there, but my steps were stopped by Jasmine, "Princess, look." ”

He looked up and followed the direction Jasmine pointed, only to see a couple of men and women talking standing next to the hidden place of a stone tiger statue on the opposite side.

The two of them were separated by the distance they should have, but at such a glance, they still recognized that the woman was Princess Chang'an, and the man would naturally only be General Chang'an.

He was wearing a purple straight court dress, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt crown, his slender body was straight and straight, and the whole person was handsome and handsome, and his temperament was pure and arrogant, like a bright moon.

Because his back is facing away, he can't see his expression at the moment, but judging from Princess Chang'an, who is facing him, his face is as red as a peach blossom, and his eyes are full of joy to see his sweetheart.

The enthusiasm of her hometown seemed to be extinguished by cold water, she tightened her palms, turned around and left.

"Princess ......"

Seeing the princess walking back without saying a word, Jasmine followed behind and was confused, "The princess won't send it?" ”

"Don't disturb General Chang'an and his sweetheart's rare 'reminiscence', I'll send it another day."