Chapter 2: The innocent eldest princess
"Changle ......"
"Changle ......"
In the hall, the wenge wood is a small few on the Rui beast triangular incense burner burning a faint sandalwood, the couch hangs the shark silk treasure Luo tent, the tent is embroidered all over the beads and silver thread begonia flowers, the wind is moving, the eyebrows of the person lying on the soft pillow of the embroidered gold thread blue sky auspicious clouds are frowning, extremely unstable.
An eager voice sounded in her ears, calling her Changle every word.
Licentious!
In Gao Changle's life, he has changed many honorific titles, but he has grown longer and longer each time.
was born as a noble princess, and became the eldest princess after the death of the first emperor, and then her five-year-old little brother ascended the throne and canonized her as the regent eldest princess.
Even later, when everyone saw her, they had to call her Your Highness.
Who dares to call her by her first name, Changle?
Don't you want to die?
The sound of crying in her ears continued, which made the beauty on the agarwood carved bed inexplicably irritable, and finally opened her eyes and scolded under the help of it, "Shut up." ”
"It's noisy."
"What do you cry like?!"
Gao Changle's eyebrows were furious, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
Those clear eyes were subconsciously fierce and majestic, but just for a moment, the apricot eyes like water were a little stunned.
The eye is the red sandalwood tortoiseshell inlaid with colored shell carved makeup next to the bed, the peach blossoms in the celadon vase placed on the hollow window next to it, and the Shu embroidered bird screen is placed opposite.
On the occasion of her thirteenth birthday, Qi Wenyuan, the prince of Qi, personally ordered Jiangnan embroidery to spend three months embroidering.
The person crying around herself in front of her was the personal palace maid when she was a princess...... Guys.
And also...... Concubine Cao Shu, who looked confused......
"Long ...... Changle, what's wrong? ”
Concubine Cao Shufei was frightened, with a tangled expression on her face, she looked at Gao Changle tentatively, and asked weakly.
Isn't she dead too?
Is it a dream?
But all the scenes are extremely familiar, the Changle Hall of the Hehuan Palace where she lived before she was placed under house arrest.
Can't fight yourself when you're alive? Dare to come to her to entangle when you die?
Gao Changle glanced at Concubine Cao Shu contemptuously, even if she came back again, she would not be afraid.
But why does the headache hurt so much?
Gao Changle gasped in pain, and reached out to subconsciously support his forehead, but the outstretched hands were so stiff in midair.
Her hand had been injured.
When Nanling was assassinated, the white horse under her was frightened, and dragged her to run in the jungle full of thorns for a long time, and then Gao Changle jumped off the horse at the right time to be safe, and since then the hands have been completely destroyed, leaving a lot of scars, not to mention, and almost unable to lift any strength.
And yet now?
The white jade fingers are slender, the fingertip nails are as crystal as jade, and the delicate and fair skin is leaking a word to Gao Chang Letou, young......
Gao Changle raised his head and looked at the red and swollen scar on the forehead of the beauty in the mirror, his apricot eyes were full of shock, which seemed to be ......
Without waiting for Gao Changle to react, Zhucui, the palace maid outside the door, hurriedly pushed the door in
"Your Royal Highness, are you awake?"
"The emperor was furious when he heard the news of your injury, and he had already dragged the damn little eunuch out to beat him, and now he is kneeling in front of the gate of Chenghuan Palace, do you think the punishment is not enough? Do you want the slave to recall him and re-send him? ”
Zhucui respectfully saluted in front of Gao Changle, cautiously tentatively, Concubine Cao Shufei, who was stunned on the side, also looked embarrassed, quickly recovered, looked at Gao Changle with a smile on her face, and her voice was kind, "Changle, what do you think?" Still have a headache? ”
"But there is still something uncomfortable, although I told Cao Niangniang, Cao Niangniang will order someone to diagnose and treat you, falling from such a high place is not a trivial matter, you must not be careless and sloppy, otherwise it will be troublesome in the future."
Gao Changle put down his hands that were stiff in mid-air, his dark eyes narrowed into a slit, but his gaze lingered on Concubine Cao Shu's face.
The delicate face did not leave traces of time, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were slightly provoked when he spoke, which was intriguing, well-maintained, and exquisite, and it was impossible to tell that he had given birth to a princess.
Falling from such a height?
The damn little eunuch was punished for kneeling in front of the gate of Chenghuan Palace?
All sorts of news combined.
A thought flashed through Gao Changle's mind.
Thirteen years of Chengze.
She was thirteen years old.
For some unknown reason, she may not have died, and she has returned to ten years ago.
Gao Changle remembered very well that year, she was greedy for fun, and when she heard that this was a good season for peach blossoms to bloom, she thought about climbing the highest branch and picking off two branches for her father to insert in the Qianqing Palace, but she didn't want to accidentally slip and fall down on the soles of her feet.
The little eunuch who knelt in front of the gate of Chenghuan Palace......
Li Shao?!
Li Shao was kind enough to go over to save himself, but in order to hold himself, he almost became a meat pad, and his arm was also injured by a rockery.
But because he was unconscious, he couldn't argue, and was severely punished by Concubine Cao Shu, and the grudge between the two of them was also formed at that time.
It is the height of summer, the marble in front of the gate of Chenghuan Palace is hot and hot, kneeling on it, a pair of legs are not wasted, but they are about to break the skin, bleed some blood, and can't get out of bed for many days.
Gao Changle frowned subconsciously, feeling annoyed inexplicably, and lifted the makeup brocade covering his body, ignored Concubine Cao Shu, who was flattering beside him, and went to the ground.
"Changle."
"What's wrong? Where are you going? ”
Cao Shuying looked at Gao Changle with concern, her eyes were full of worry and distress, "You are still injured, if you feel that just kneeling is not enough to be angry, just say it to Cao Niangniang, Cao Niangniang will clean up that little eunuch for you!" ”
"Even the princess can't take care of it, what's the use of keeping him!"
In a place where Gao Changle couldn't see, Concubine Cao Shu's charming Danfeng eyes flashed fiercely.
Gao Changle paused and looked at Concubine Cao Shufei's performance coldly.
Although she was already in her own tone, after all, it was the habits that she had developed in the past seven or eight years that were not so easy to change.
Gao Changle worked hard to recall what he should have been ten years ago.
Brutal?
Arrogant?
Wayward?
And a little bit of ...... Naive!
It should be the word naïve.
Her mother, the Empress Yuan of the Great Wei Dynasty, died in childbirth after giving birth to the Seventh Prince.
At that time, Cao Ronghua, who was closest to her mother, was the first to show her edge in the harem and gradually became favored.
Cao Ronghua is very good at being a man.
not only coaxed her father to be happy, but also was arrogant and willful about herself...... There are also some naïve princesses who are even more accommodating, tolerant and sheltered everywhere, even more careful and thoughtful than her biological princess, like a mother.
It wasn't until many years later that Gao Changle understood why Concubine Cao Shufei didn't like herself at all, but she could take herself as the center in everything and think about herself everywhere, which was nothing more than two words......
Kill.