Chapter 2: Love is Poison

"Mother, are you obedient in this cold palace?" Long Mingxiang looked up at her mother.

"Why did Wei Niang stay in this cold palace for a long time, and naturally slipped out of the palace wall again."

This cold palace is next to the palace wall, usually no one comes, and her mother only needs to spend a little effort to go out, every time she goes out to play, she comes back when she is tired of playing, and she comes back with a bunch of fun and delicious food, and her mother is happier without the identity of the queen.

The mother is still cold to people in the palace, and she has no expression, but she often uses the money she gives to secretly go out to play. Outside, the mother is another person, chivalrous and cynical.

Sometimes even Long Mingxiang can't figure out what kind of person her mother is, and her quirky appearance makes people think she is still a girl.

"Xiang'er already has a man she loves?"

Long Mingxiang didn't have a shy twist, just knelt down and replied, "No." ”

"Hmm."

"Mother, what is it like to like it?"

The beautiful woman's hand paused, thought for a while, reached out and pinched Long Mingxiang's chin, her eyes were very terrifying, and she said without warmth: "It's like being poisoned, you have no antidote, you can only accept it, or defeat it." ”

Long Mingxiang looked straight into her mother's eyes, without fear, just nodded.

Mingxiang smiled at her mother, smiling very gently like a normal girl, and then took out a sachet from her arms, took out half of the silver from it, and gave it to her mother, and was about to leave, but her mother stopped her.

"Don't forget, except for your mother, you can't let others feel your emotions, you can't let people know your weaknesses, when those people can't see through you and are afraid of you, it's the safest."

Long Mingxiang walked out of the cold palace, patted the ashes, tidied up the clothes, and her snow-white face lost its brilliance.

"Cuilan, let's go."

Of all things in the world, love is the most poisonous.

Fifteen-year-old Long Mingxiang doesn't understand this, but she just thinks that the word love will not make people comfortable. What she has to do is to be indifferent, protect herself, and live for her mother.

"Princess, Princess Chunyin invited you to get together in the house, most of the princesses in the palace were invited, the princess is in the courtyard every day, and she is idle, so it's better to go and see it." Cuilan knelt on the ground, peeking at the princess as she spoke.

"Okay, Princess Ben will go." Long Mingxiang picked up the tea next to her hand and tasted it first, and then calmly said to Cuilan: "However, if you peek at me with such exploratory eyes in the future, I don't guarantee that you still have eyes to see me." Cuilan, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, kowtowed on the ground, and quickly admitted her mistake.

Her mother once told her that even if the servant girl who has been with her for a long time must not be too intimate, since there is a relationship of interest, she should always keep her distance, so as not to be hit by a sword in the abdomen.

"In the future, pay attention to it, give this princess a dress with a lighter color and less patterns." Cuilan hurried away after receiving the order, and Long Mingxiang thought about it.

This Princess Chunyin is the same age as her, and she has been pestering her since she was a child, when she was a child, it was because she was a princess and her mother was a queen. After that, he often deliberately showed off and invited her to her house as a guest, and now the reason for inviting her is probably obvious.

Changed clothes, put on a more elegant makeup, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, Long Mingxiang blinked, sometimes Long Mingxiang would think that she was a woman like her mother, but when she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she would find that she was still a fifteen-year-old little princess.

Since Long Mingxiang entered the cold palace after her mother, she had no sedan chair to travel, so she could only walk, but fortunately, Long Mingxiang's body often exercised, and it was not so bad.

"Sister Mingxiang? You're finally here, and it's up to you. ”