With a sharp word, the girls subconsciously turned around.

The prince wearing a golden brocade robe appeared in everyone's sight.

A sixteen-year-old boy with a tall and tall body, a face like a crown of jade, three-dimensional facial features, and a profound outline, like a knife and an axe, handsome and extraordinary.

Although he is still young, he has his own prestige, his chin is slightly raised, and his expression is indifferent and cold.

Song Zhao clenched the tea bowl in his hand.

The back of the slender white hand is bruised.

In his previous life, in order to protect the whole family, his father was full of sincerity to the prince.

The battle for the reserve is bloody and bloody.

If it weren't for the Song family's best efforts, the crown prince would never have been able to sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven safely.

At the beginning, the prince was suspicious of the Song family's surrender, and Song Yu had the idea of marrying his youngest daughter to the prince as the crown princess.

Marriage is a major event, the order of parents.

At that time, Song Zhao didn't know what liking was, and only knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be the person she was going to marry.

Be considerate of him in every way and respond to his needs.

The prince coped with it on the surface, but in fact he hated and looked down on her.

Song Zhao at that meeting was too stupid, watching his father try his best to hold the prince on the dragon chair, but the prince did not abide by the agreement to marry Song Zhao.

Song Yu knew that he had been fooled, and he argued with the prince many times.

In a fit of anger, the prince took Song Zhao as a hostage and arrested him, framed the Song family for treason, and killed the Song family.

Song Zhao watched the prince destroy the Song family, watched him force his father to death, regretted it, and died of hatred.

She was only eighteen years old when she died......

"Blessed is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The girls came over and curtsy.

In the process, everyone is rosy and active.

Not to mention that the prince is powerful, who doesn't like the prince's handsomeness?

If you can be liked by the prince, even if you are a concubine, you will be able to enter the East Palace in the future.

In the blink of an eye, Song Zhao had already returned to his natural nature, and his face was as usual.

Blood feud in the past life and revenge in the present life.

In this life, she will no longer let the prince calculate the Song family.

If you want to keep your family safe, you must first remove this wolf-hearted prince from power.

She was a little curious, without the help of the Song family, would the crown prince still be able to ascend the throne smoothly?

In the face of a group of fair girls, the arrogant and indifferent prince was unmoved.

His eyes glanced at him indifferently, swept over the girls one by one, and when he swept over Song Zhao's face, he paused slightly for a few seconds, and opened his mouth quite coldly, "Flat." ”

Yin Wanyang's fair face was dyed red, and he looked at the prince as gently as water, "Your Highness has worked hard in the court, why don't you go to the pavilion and rest." ”

The prince was still indifferent, "Lone just came to take a look, and left in a while, you don't have to take care of Lone." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is notoriously indifferent, and the girls only dare to look from afar.

Yin Wanyang was able to talk to the prince, which was really enviable.

Yin Wanyang's heart was excited, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he turned to open his mouth softly, "The prince has a lot of opportunities, it's rare to be leisurely, take this opportunity, why don't we practice calligraphy together and show the prince how about it?" ”

The prince likes to copy the calligraphy the most, if he can be appreciated by the prince, but he is very face-saving.

The girls readily agreed.

The maids sent pens, ink, paper, and inkstones, and everyone picked up pens and licked ink.

Nowadays, women are the most popular to write hairpins, all of which have been practiced from childhood to adulthood, and they are all caught by hand.

Gave the practiced words to the prince to see, the prince looked at it casually, staring at Yin Wanyang, who wrote the best, and said, "It's okay." ”

"The prince praises."

Yin Wanyang almost jumped up excitedly.

The prince has a critical eye, and a sentence of acceptable is excellent.

The other girls gritted their teeth in jealousy.

Co-author Yin Wanyang uses them as a springboard?

Yin Wanyang smiled shyly, seeing that the prince was about to leave, he wanted to stay for a while, and his eyes fell on the quiet Song Zhao,

"Second Miss Song, why don't you write? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looks at it, you can't even write, right? ”

In an instant, Song Zhao was pushed to the forefront.

The crown prince was long and jade, and his dark gaze rested on Song Zhao's beautiful and delicate face.

He has seen many beauties, but none of them are as beautiful as Song Zhao.

He had seen Song Zhao a few times at the palace banquet before, and Song Zhao was a little girl at that time, and he didn't care.

I never thought that after a few months, it has changed a lot.

The queen mother had already instructed him to win over the Song family, and he needed to be kind to the daughter of the Song family, but thinking of Song Zhao's stupid straw bag, the prince really couldn't be interested.

He withdrew his gaze faintly.

Song Zhao's face was flat, and he glanced at Yin Wanyang with a little sympathy.

It's a pity that you are affectionate, even if you later marry the prince, isn't it the consequence of a tragic death after being used?