Chapter 1 Her Royal Highness the Fifth Princess

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Walking in through the door for a long time, the dining room was brightly lit and the night was cold, but the room was warm as spring.

As soon as she walked in, the attendants gathered around her in an orderly manner, waiting for her to take off her big hat, clean her hands and wipe her face, and the palace maid knelt down and smoothed her skirt with a brocade handkerchief through her own hands.

All this was done quietly, and no one dared to make a single movement. After the delay in this series of actions was completed, a young boy sitting next to him stood up tremblingly.

This person wore a bright yellow dragon robe, and his identity was self-evident. It's just that her expression is timid, and her speech is even softer, and the little emperor called her,

"Sister Huang." Chi Chi glanced at him, didn't say much, just walked up to him and sat down, held his chin, and looked like he didn't have any appetite.

No one dared to move. There are thousands of delicacies on the table, and there are three masters sitting in the table, but the dishes are dazzling, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Chi Chi sat in the middle of the three, in addition to the little emperor on the side, there was also a person wearing an ink-colored Dongchang repair uniform.

If he can sit with such two masters, he will naturally not be a simple person. He stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves, and ordered a few more dishes in the air, and the skirt of the palace maid standing next to him moved slightly, and it was quickly handed to the man's hand.

He personally took the jade chopsticks, picked the top small chopsticks and put them on the plate that was delayed, and the next few dishes were the same.

She didn't move, and listened to the man gently coax her,

"It's late, are you hungry?" He spoke softly and vigorously, and when he heard Chi Chi's ears, he only felt that his ears were on fire, and there was indescribable impatience in his heart.

She directly opened the distance by an inch and did not respond. The man asked someone to wipe the chopsticks again, and personally took them and handed them over.

"Today I asked the Imperial Dining Room to prepare all the dishes you like, how about you taste them?" Somehow, Chi Chi suddenly felt extremely irritable, she flicked her sleeves and swept the chopsticks made of white jade to the ground, and the chopsticks were broken into two pieces.

"What do you mean by that?" As soon as she became angry, all the palace maids and eunuchs in the room were so frightened that they knelt down, and the room where no one spoke became even more silent.

The little emperor pursed his lips in fright, looked at Chi Chi crampedly, and then looked at the man beside her.

The man in the Dongchang repair uniform retracted the reddish wrist hit by the chopsticks into his sleeve and commanded in a low voice,

"Go get a new pair of chopsticks for the princess."

"I don't." Standing up slowly, his eyes were slightly red,

"I told you yesterday that the matter of Uncle Huang was deliberately framed by someone, but you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and see if it affects your powerful position. Master Factory, who else can threaten your position today? Who doesn't know now that the world of my Chen family is not your charity? ”

"Sister Huang......" Chi Chi called out to her, and his voice was full of fear and helplessness.

The factory didn't seem to hear the long series of words, and handed over the new chopsticks.

"Eat first." I was about to say it again, but a little eunuch from the East Factory came to the door kneeling and replied sharply,

"Gonggong, King Lu's head has been hanging on the city wall, it has been cold in recent days, I'm afraid it will freeze into an ice cube early tomorrow morning, the slave has already ordered someone to burn a torch next to him, but I don't dare to freeze His Royal Highness King Lu." The little eunuch's voice was sharper and stronger, and with the occasional gust of yin wind blowing in the middle of the night, the little emperor was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe a little lighter.

The factory didn't care about the little emperor's slightly trembling lips at all, but he just gave Chi Chi Chi a chopstick dish,

"These dirty things don't stain the princess's ears, and next time I will directly pull out my tongue." The sound at the door stopped, and then quickly answered yes, and withdrew.

Looking at him for a long time, I saw that this person's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, warm and moist like a gentleman, his voice was watery, warm like a spring breeze,

"Your Highness, it's late at night, don't go hungry." His eyes were as deep as an ancient well, except for the light of a candle flame reflected in his dark eyes.

Breathtaking. Wake up slowly. The tense and cold sweat scene just now. Was it just a dream of hers?

But the dream was too real, including the emotions in her dream, and it seemed as if it was going to happen.

Outside the window, the spring is shining, and the birds she insists on not letting people go away are chirping. The door slammed,

"Fifth princess, the slaves and maids are in." The next second, before she could answer, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the warm spring light leaked to the ground.

is still in a trance, and the silk yarn has been hooked up,

"Fifth princess, it's that day again today, haven't you forgotten?" Stunned for a moment,

"Fourteen today?" The palace maid in the pink palace dress had a faint expression,

"Didn't you say that? Get up quickly, don't delay for a while. He replied and got out of bed.

What kind of careful service in the dream, her revered status...... It's a dream, but it's impossible to exist here.

Princess Jinyang, the fifth princess of Chen Guo, is probably the most inconspicuous in this deep palace

"Master", even the palace maids and eunuchs who served her didn't take her seriously. The spring cold is steep, and the face wash brought in to her is even cold that people can't reach into their hands, but she doesn't blink her eyelids for a long time, and she doesn't expect others to serve her, so she washes her hands and faces quickly.

Since she was going out today, someone came to comb her hair. Chi Chi's hair was black and smooth, smoother than ordinary people's oiled hair, and the palace maid complained softly, only combed a bun at will, and did it hastily.

After a long glance, he didn't say much, just turned his head and said,

"Ah Hao, will you come with me today?" The palace maid who was called Ah Hao just put down the comb, and when she heard this, she immediately frowned, and her mouth was also pouting.

"Fifth princess, it's so cold outside today, the slave maid was sick two days ago, and she hasn't gotten better yet." Coughing twice as he spoke,

"I'm not going to go, and I'm sick to my mother." When she addressed her mother, her tone was mostly disapproving and mocking.

He lowered his eyes for a long time, and a moment of coldness flashed under his eyes. In her mind, she thought of the dream just now, if only she had really reached that point.

Where did these people dare to talk to her like this? But just like countless dreams, you can only remember the plot and the beauty in it.

But it's always easy to forget something. For example, in retrospect now, even what that gloomy factory man looks like is completely blurred.

She stood up, her voice soft,

"Then—then find Ah Xiu to accompany me?" Ah Hao stared at her, and said a sentence in his mouth,

"It's a nuisance." Then he should admit and say,

"Yes, the slave maid went to call Ah Xiu." When she went out, a cold wind blew, and she looked back at the strict palace maid who was in the bag, and then looked at the thin spring clothes on her body, she stopped and spoke softly,

"Ah Xiu, I'm cold." Ah Xiu is a palace maid with red phoenix eyes, she is particularly delicate in grease and powder, her small mouth is red, and her eyes are mocking,

"Fifth princess, these days are the days of cold spring, who is not cold?" She looked at her fingers for a while,

"We are not the ones who burn silver silk carbon all day long in the palace of the fourth princess and wear a golden fur. That's all there is to us in the palace, and there's no way to say it's cold, isn't it warm after the spring? ”

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