After seeing He Jiusheng's face, Little Green Tea burst out into mocking laughter, and her voice was particularly harsh, "My good sister, if you enter the palace with such a look, can the emperor do it?" No wonder you want to be a concubine! It turned out to be too ugly, and if you want to climb up, you don't have that chance, if it weren't for the Queen Mother, her old man cherished you and pitied you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be worthy of being a palace maid! ”

He Jiusheng's face had faded with abscesses at this time, and the sores had formed scabs, which were falling off with the skin, so the brown scabs were cracked and cracked, and the shells that fell off looked like the bark of an old tree.

The official women in the capital basically don't know about her face, and the He family doesn't know either, but the sad thing is that this little green tea can't see that this is a sign of improvement, if she sees what she looked like before, wouldn't she have to laugh off her big teeth?

In this way, her sister is really a little cute and ridiculous.

He Jiusheng was not in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows, "You and I are related by blood, but you said it, what do you mean by mocking me like this now?" ”

"I'm different from you, you can't climb up, but my face is not crippled like this, the main seat on the Three Princes' Mansion is still empty, and one day it will ......"

"One day you will be the princess?" The smile on He Jiusheng's face was put away, "Impossible! ”

"Then we'll see." He Qingli threw the veil on the ground and left Beiyuan with a look of disdain.

Her heart was distressed, and her good mood in the afternoon was ruined by He Qingli, and she spilled all the melon seeds on the ground in anger, and the servants thought that she was angry because of the second lady's provocation, only He Jiusheng knew in her heart what she was for.

Zhao Qinglan didn't come out to jump on this day, it turned out that after releasing the snake that night, she was really scared, not only was she bitten several holes in her legs and hands, but she also hit the pillar in a hurry, and her head hit a pack, and she still had a yarn wrapped around her head when she went home for dinner that day.

The first time he had dinner with the family of He Mansion, He Jiusheng felt uncomfortable, and during the meal, Master He had an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and several times he revealed his true feelings through wine.

I don't know if it's for convenience or what, He Jiusheng and Xiao Green Tea's day of leaving the house was actually set for one day, and they sent their two daughters away on the same day, and they were all made concubines, and she couldn't laugh if she was a father.

However, the dowry given by Master He is heavy, although the green tea mother and daughter have long been red when they look at the things they moved when they entered the mansion today, but after all, they dare not speak when they stare at He Jiusheng, and they don't even dare to let go of a fart.

He Mansion is a lot quieter for her, but her mood in the mansion is getting heavier and heavier day by day.

On the eve of leaving the house, she turned out the red silk cloth that she had stored close to her every day, thought about it for a long time, and finally opened the door and shouted softly into the air, "An Zihao." ”

A black image flashed to her like a cold arrow, and said respectfully, "What does Miss command?" ”

"Did he tell you to stay with me all the time?"

An Zihao glanced up at He Jiusheng, only to see that her face seemed to be a little pale, and there was no brilliance in her eyes.

He nodded hesitantly.

"Can you call him over?" He Jiusheng said lightly.

"Subordinates obey!" After An Zihao finished speaking, a black dress flashed away from his front almost instantly.

He Jiusheng slowly closed the door and returned to the table, and before his buttocks were hot, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and it was the familiar person.

The facial features are almost perfect, the smooth and fair face, revealing the angular coldness, but there is no emotion in the eyes that seem to freeze at a glance, except for the perfection of the excesses, there is no extraordinary.

"Uncle Huang is going to take a concubine tomorrow, but today he is willing to appreciate his face, I am very grateful."

"Concubine Chen's face seems to be bad."

"Because I'm going to embark on a bad road tomorrow, how can I feel better?"

"The glory in the palace is endless, Concubine Chen only needs to protect herself......"

"Don't call me Concubine Chen anymore!" He Jiusheng almost collapsed and shouted.

Song Yanjiao's face was moved, but she quickly retracted the subtle change.

"Does the prince have a sweetheart?"

"Nope."

"Really?"

Song Yanjiao didn't know why the weak-looking woman in front of him looked at her so domineeringly, his eyes flashed with an irrepressible anger, like an angry lion, he only felt empty in his heart, and still replied firmly, "No." ”

"In the past, people often saw each other in their dreams, and God knew that I remembered Shaoyan. Fireflies are in the Qiangwu moon in the sky, how can fireflies fly to the side of the moon wheel. He Jiusheng silently recited this poem while raising the red silk cloth in his hand.

This poem reached his ears word for word, Song Yanjiao couldn't believe his ears, his body paused slightly, the expression on his face involuntarily slowed down, and his eyes suddenly rushed to the silk cloth in He Jiusheng's hand, "How can you ......"

He no longer seemed able to regain his composure from the surprise, and finally exposed his mixed feelings to his face.

"If you hang it in such an eye-catching place, aren't you afraid that one day it will be blown down by the wind and let someone with a heart use it to make a fuss? How do you deal with yourself then? ”

"You said you don't have a sweetheart, so what does the word 'sheng' mean on this silk cloth?"

Maybe he still hadn't recovered from the shock just now, or maybe he didn't know how to answer, his face was full of disbelief, and he looked at the silk cloth blankly, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He Jiusheng waited for a long time, only to feel upset, painful and embarrassed, and took a step towards him, the two were only a palm apart, and her heart was even more nervous, as if the blood in her whole body was paralyzed.

She thought that Song Yanjiao would hide, but she never thought that he would reach out and hug her into his arms in the next second.

Her body was like thunder and lightning, and her whole body was numb, but she only felt that he was hugging him deeper and deeper, and she couldn't wait to integrate herself into her bones.

This inspired all the grievances in her heart, she had never felt such heartache in modern times, her depressed and painful heart was like being cut with a knife, and blood flowed out.

"I don't want to go into the palace, I don't want to go into the palace......."

Song Yanjiao felt that He Jiusheng's whole body was trembling, and he felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but hug the person in his arms even tighter.

After a while, he finally let go of He Jiusheng, he only saw the face that was close at hand, his eyes were staring at him, his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but the tears were still flowing, allowing the tears to drip down his cheeks unscrupulously, wetting the veil.

"If I don't want to enter the palace, you will...... But ......"

After all, He Jiusheng still didn't have the courage to say what made him rob the marriage, he was the prince of the dynasty, and that person was a high king. He can't accept the ideas of modern people, and she can't reverse the feudal ideas.

In this way, the two may really miss out......

Recalling the past, her heart hurt for no reason, this was the first time since she accepted her identity in ancient times, and she sincerely hated everything she faced.

Song Yanjiao still didn't leave a word in the end, and left quietly.

The eighth day of the third month.

The woman sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the colorful clothes, the red wedding robe is embroidered with peach satin and mandarin duck pomegranate, with bright pearls as embellishments, and the pleated Liuxian skirt is embroidered with a hundred children, gold thread is embellished with edges, and inlaid with five-colored rice beads, which is even more dazzling.

The wedding dress shows the white face of the person in the mirror like moonlight, the black hair as thick as ink is combed to the top of the head, and the hair bun like dark clouds and snow is coiled, and the two sides of the bun are inserted with red gems and gold wires.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, the people who watched the excitement outside the mansion saw that the two daughters of the He family got into their respective sedan chairs, one went south to the palace, and the other went north to the palace.

Fates have been different ever since......