Song Yuan came out faster than Xiahou Jinshan imagined.

In less than half an hour, she had already changed into her palace clothes and inserted the hairpin ring.

Xiahou Jinshan also looked up at her while spinning the egg on his face.

Originally, Xiahou Jinshan had only seen her wearing men's clothes, but he just thought that she was born with a handsome atmosphere.

There's no femininity at all, it's a little special.

But now that I saw her dressed up in palace clothes for the first time, I didn't want to be such a beauty.

The camelli-colored skirt with a bright white shawl is beautiful.

She looked like a white camellia of a strange species, as bright as a blood-colored heart that grew from the heart of the flower.

At first glance, it is extremely beautiful, but on closer inspection, it reveals brightness from the depths.

The atmosphere of life is also fine.

He had also seen several favored concubines in Xiahou Yuan Palace, although that was also a rare beauty, but it was even worse than the woman in front of him.

Xiahou Jinshan suddenly had a feeling for some reason that such a woman should not be a pampered figure in the boudoir.

It seemed that she should be riding a fiery horse, with blood and yellow sand under her feet.

It's just that this woman is angry.

It's really not worthy of this glamorous skin.

Xiahou Jinshan came back to his senses and expelled the strangeness in his mind before.

He was afraid that he had been dizzy by this woman these days.

Xiahou Jinshan looked at her and said, "This king thought that he would have to wait for a long time, and he was about to call someone to go in and urge the princess." ”

Song Yuan stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right, very satisfied, and ignored Xiahou Jinshan's yin and yang strange words, just a look of appreciation,

"I'm so good-looking, where I need to delay for so long, I look good in whatever I wear."

Song Yuan naturally knew the troubles of those women who participated in the palace banquet, but when she waited for the imperial grandmother and imperial aunt to choose clothes, she also waited until her scalp was dizzy.

Although the imperial grandmother and the imperial aunt raised her as a boy, these things will not avoid her.

However, after Song Yuan hit there, she would not go to death if there was such a thing of picking clothes.

It's just that she doesn't need to pick and choose.

As long as you are good-looking, you don't do whatever you want, and you look good in whatever you wear.

Song Yuan has been wearing men's clothes since he was a child, and he has rarely been exposed to such gorgeous and complicated palace clothes, and now he slowly finds that he looks good in women's clothes.

The more Song Yuan looked, the more satisfied he was with himself in the mirror, and nodded from time to time.

Xiahou Jinshan was also dumbfounded for a while when he heard her words that were not humble at all.

Now looking at her self-praising behavior, she is even more stunned, this woman is really shameless.

"This king doesn't know that the princess is such a confident person......"

"Of course, the prince is also a confident person." Song Yuan turned his head to look at Xiahou Jinshan as he spoke, "Look, what am I talking about, your injuries have already healed." ”

Xiahou Jinshan listened to the first half of the sentence and nodded secretly, this woman was very right, but the second half of the sentence reminded him that there was still an account between them.

Xiahou Jinshan took the small mirror in Song Yuan's hand with a dark face, and when he looked at it, the slap mark was really gone.

But this injury is healed, but it doesn't mean that this slap was not made by this woman.

Xiahou Jinshan secretly made a note for her.

Song Yuan stretched out his hand to return her mirror, and straightened Xiahou Jinshan's collar.

Xiahou Jinshan has never had such close contact with a woman, not even a maid.

He has seen a lot of pickles in the palace since he was a child, and he has always felt that many women are very dirty.

On the surface, he is always soft and weak, and he smiles very well, but secretly he moves his hands dirtier than the people in the Punishment Division.

Later, when Xiahou Yuan ascended the throne, he set up his own house, and there were few maidservants around him to take care of him, but there were some grandmothers.

Now the woman in front of him who took care of his collar has an extremely light aroma like blue musk, and there is no such annoying smile that he has been accustomed to seeing since he was a child, Xiahou Jinshan was also a little strange in his heart for a while, but he was still angry.

It's just that this woman took care of it quickly, and it seemed that she just put down her hand at once.

Xiahou Jinshan was even more angry at that time.

But there was no reason to have a seizure, so I had to continue to hold on.

"What is the prince doing when he looks at his concubines like this, let's go?" Song Yuan had already cleaned up and looked at himself satisfied, and waited for him with his arms on the side.

Xiahou Jinshan naturally nodded.

Neither of them spoke along the way.

Although they were in the same carriage, Song Yuan always lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside with relish.

By the way, she took the hibiscus cake prepared for her by the little lark Cheng Yunjie and ate it.

She was afraid that she would not have time to eat at night and would be hungry.

Just eat and watch.

I don't have the time to deal with the people next to me.

Xiahou Jinshan naturally wouldn't put a hot face on this woman's cold ass.

He couldn't do such a thing.

It was easy to get to the palace, and the identity of King Guangping was different from that of the people next to him, and his carriage could enter the palace gate.

Song Yuan naturally had no opinions, and she didn't want to go so far.

Although this is the boundary of Daqi, it is also a palace in the end, and if you walk, you don't know how long it will take.

At this time, there were already many people in the main hall of the banquet.

Civil officials and military generals, noble women and beautiful women, and countless people who Song and Yuan didn't know were among them.

It's just that the emperor and concubines of Daqi have not yet arrived.

Generally speaking, these people are the last to come.

Especially the emperor.

The more honorable the person, the more late he will be.

Otherwise, how can they show their differences?

This is a truth that Song Yuan has understood since he was a child.

Xiahou Jinshan was greeting some generals outside the hall, and Song Yuan waited impatiently and entered the hall alone.

I'm not afraid of life, and I'm very interested in looking around, it's not the same as their Daze.

The other nobles didn't recognize Song Yuan, after all, Princess Wuyang had never made a public appearance in Daqi in a sober state, and no one greeted her for a while, only some palace maids with drinks saluted her.

When the people of the Terracotta Division saw Xiahou Jinshan, they went over and handed him a secret letter, and Xiahou Jinshan naturally moved a few steps away from Song Yuan to listen to the officials of the Terracotta Division.

The matter was simple, and after a few words, Xiahou Jinshan gave an order after a little thought, turned around and went to find his princess.

But when Xiahou Jinshan turned his head, his face was dark, and he found that the place where he was standing was empty.

The woman who should have been beaten to death with a stick didn't wait for him at all!

Xiahou Jinshan then entered the hall with a black face.

At this time, the officials of Daze's mission were also in the main hall, and they always had to wait for Princess Wuyang to make a public appearance before leaving.

Among them, the leading official is called Shang Yibai, who is a second-grade civil official in Daze, and holds an important position in the Ministry of Rites.

Song Yuan was quite familiar with this person, and when he saw him, he walked over.

Shang Yibai's journey to send off his relatives was tiring, and the princess was seriously injured once on the way, and she was unconscious all the way, and it was not easy for him to visit, and the whole person who was frightened lost a few laps along the way.

And it seems that he has been knocked unconscious several times, and sometimes he leans on the side of the carriage and drinks, and he can't remember very clearly whether he is drunk or not, and he can't understand how many times he fainted for a while.

It was easy to get to the capital of Daqi, and the princess was successfully married into the Guangping Palace, and it didn't take long to hear that the princess woke up.

Now that the good news is coming one after another, his heart is slowly letting go.

Thinking that I could take another look at the princess and make sure that she was safe and sound, I would be able to leave for Daze to report on my work.

For a while, he even ate a lot of rice, and now that the banquet has not started, he has already used this snack melon fruit.

But as he was earnest, a familiar voice came slowly.

"Lord Shang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Shang Yibai slowly raised his head to look at the visitor, looked at her with wide eyes, and finally remembered a familiar face in his memory, when he was so frightened that he almost squirted out of a sip of wine in his mouth.

But he didn't dare to spray on the body of the person in front of him, so he couldn't hold back his choking and swallowed the wine raw.