Chapter 342: Eating the Marrow and Knowing the Taste
The Prince's East Palace, a quiet and elegant courtyard, reveals a strong aroma of rouge, but although the fragrance is strong, it is not annoying at all, but there is a kind of temptation that can lead people deeply.
In front of the dresser, a slender beauty is facing away from the door, just looking at her graceful and well-proportioned back, people can't help but feel their hearts shake, and they can't pay any price, just to see her a few more times.
And in the clear and shiny bronze mirror on the dresser, it just happened to reflect the delicate face like a flower, as if the beauty had just gotten up, leaning lazily on the dressing table, combing the long hair that was as thick as ink one by one.
"Hey, why hasn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come back yet?" Su Qingyan gently covered her lips and yawned lazily.
The little maid on the side smiled and said, "Sister Su, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just went out on errands this morning, and he has only been gone for less than two hours." β
Although Su Qingyan looks glamorous, and even has some roles like a fairy, in fact, she is very skilled, and she is the most proficient in those things that interact with people, Gu Ziyan kindly sent her a few maids, she is still a nameless woman now, and she is even hidden by the prince's deep palace, so she naturally does not dare to speak out
Therefore, they all asked their subordinates to call her "Sister Su".
So this good-looking, easy-going and lovely sister Su is quite popular, and even has the posture of catching up with the crown princess, even in the palace with strict rules, there are not so many subordinates who care about her previous Oiran identity, only feel that she is a miserable person.
"Oh, it's only been two hours, how do I feel like I've spent most of my life." Su Qingyan snorted sullenly, and buckled the wooden comb on the table with his backhand.
"Sister Su, this is called, as if you don't see it, like every three autumns." The maid laughed teasingly, and several little girls on the side also laughed sneeringly.
The current life, compared to the previous time in the Baihua Pavilion, is not as lively as the young and young people of Wuling, nor the horror of licking blood at the tip of the knife in the palace of King Cong, but it is ten out of ten peace of mind and comfort, which is the life that Su Qingyan wants most.
Faintly, she still has a hope.
That is, every day waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to return to the palace, take a look at the jade prince, no matter how bad the mood is, he will be happy.
Su Qingyan said incorrectly: "Nonsense, sister, I won't be tempted." β
The little maids laughed one after another, completely refusing to believe that Su Qingyan would not be tempted by such a plump and handsome prince.
"Definitely not, what are you all laughing at?" Su Qingyan gently raised her eyebrows and looked at the mirror, but in the midst of everyone's snickering and ridicule, she was a little unstable, "If you talk nonsense like this, beware that I will ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to send you to pour swill......"
There was a slight anger on her lips, but there was still a slight smile on her face.
In the end, it was heart-moving.
At this moment, a little eunuch appeared silently at the door, and if it weren't for his sharp voice suddenly raising his tone, I am afraid that no one would have noticed him after standing for two hours.
"Sister Sue"
The little maidens turned their heads one after another and said angrily, "Ouch, what are you calling a soul? Sister Su is here! What the hell is the matter with you! β
The little eunuch looked naΓ―ve and smirked, "Someone wants to see Sister Su." β
"Did you take the wrong medicine for one or two of you today?" Su Qingyan's heart jumped, but it was still very fast
calmed down, and said that no one could find out about his current identity and residence, so he continued to draw his eyebrows and eyes, "How can anyone look for me?" β
The little eunuch couldn't explain clearly, he didn't quite recognize the person who came: "There are really people ......"
The man had already come over, and in the shocked eyes of the little maids, he walked behind Su Qingyan, and took down a slender eyebrow pencil in her hand: "Why is no one looking for you?" β
ββ¦β¦ Find you. The little eunuch picked up the second half of the sentence.
As soon as he heard this voice, Su Qingyan subconsciously stirred, turned his head to look at him, and looked at him with a surprised face: "You...... How did you get here? Why are you able to enter and leave the Prince's East Palace? β
Chang Shan didn't answer immediately, but slowly wiped off the somewhat crooked eyebrows drawn by the person with his fingertips, and then outlined them a few times with gentle movements.
"I want to see you, so I naturally came." He lowered his eyes slightly.
"Oh my God...... Isn't this the Changshan guards under His Royal Highness King Cong? The maidens quietly discussed, "How did he come here?" is also very familiar with Sister Su. β
Su Qingyan was silent, only looking at the man in a daze.
Chang Shan gently tapped her forehead with an eyebrow pencil: "What do you want me to do?" Silly? β
Su Qingyan turned to the group of gossiping subordinates: "This is my friend, I want to talk to him alone, you all want to go down." β
So at the sound of an order, the people who were as noisy as sparrows immediately walked cleanly, and only the two of them were left in this small room with bright windows.
The atmosphere was quite ambiguous for a while.
Chang Shan went to Qingyuan City, and he left for several months, and he thought so badly about this lovely sweetheart that he was about to fall ill with lovesickness.
His fingertips gently rubbed the man's delicate face, and his eyes were rare and gentle: "You are already good-looking, why do you need to apply so much powder?" β
"I'm willing, can you handle it?" Su Qingyan glanced at the person, and angrily withdrew the eyebrow pencil from his palm.
Her current smile and smile are all vivid expressions that only immortals can have when they fall in love, and he can't love them well.
That person is free to play petty in front of him, he can do anything, laugh and scold, it is best to belong to him alone in this life.
"How'......" he muttered.
Su Qingyan didn't notice that Chang Shan had changed into new clothes today, and she was more handsome and spacious than before, but she was proficient in human relations and was the best at pulling relationships, and she knew what was going on with just a glance, but she didn't want to pay attention to Chang Shan's careful thoughts, because she didn't have this man in her heart at all.
So he turned his head: "What's the matter?" β
Chang Shan simply skimmed over this topic, and in order to coax this woman to say a good word, he had already swept away his former arrogance in silence.
He pinched the man's face and asked, "I mean, do you miss me?" β
Su Qingyan smiled and said, "I should ask you this, Changshan guard, Lord Changshan, do you miss me?" β
Chang Shan listened to this delicate and soft disgust, and it turned into a puddle of water.
He hurriedly said: "Think about it, I naturally think about it." β
Just before the man could react, he was very good at pulling Su Qingyan up from the dresser, and then sat down on the pear wood stool
Su Qingyan was pulled by him, and sat on the man's lap unexpectedly.
Although she is a person who has experienced a hundred battles, the officials and gentlemen she can face are either rough or greasy, and there are few characters who touch people's heartstrings silently, so she can't help but blush slightly, don't overdo it.
Chang Shan looked at her at a loss, couldn't help but stare at her, and smirked vigorously.
Su Qingyan was a little flustered, and wanted to say a casual word to cover up his panic, but it turned out to be another sentence of disgust: "Is there no beautiful woman in Qingyuan City?" Hmph, you've been gone for months, and I haven't seen a letter from you. β
Speaking of Qingyuan City, Chang Shan couldn't help but think of the prince's threat to him, and he would threaten Su Qingyan's life.
And all kinds of bad things happened in Qingyuan City, in fact, unintentionally, they were all contributed by Chang Shan.
Yin Huilan's death, Shu Wen's Diancui Pavilion was completely overturned, and Tuhetu, who was originally determined to be good but was bloodthirsty in the end.
All of this was personally facilitated by his Changshan.
Thinking about it, he felt guilty and restless, but before Su Qingyan noticed the change in his expression, he still quickly restrained his thoughts, hugged the man's waist tightly, and said: "No matter how beautiful other women are, they can't compare to you, they are just wild flowers and weeds, not as good as a single hair of yours." β
Su Qingyan pinched his handsome face and said, "How did you avoid my question, how did you get in?" β
"I'm not talking about the East Palace." She paused and wondered, "No one is allowed to enter and leave the palace gate at will, how did you do that?" β
Chang Shan smiled, so he made a fool of himself, and under the repeated urging of the man, he said: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I'll tell you." β
He took out the token and shook it in front of people's eyes, and said, "Naturally, it's because I have this!" β
Su Qingyan's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "I've seen this thing, the pass token of the Cong Palace!" β
There was a kind of child's triumph on her face that she was eager to answer the question, and Chang Shan couldn't help but smile more when he saw her true temperament, and said, "That's right." β
"It's a lot of time and effort to build, how did you get it?" She asked.
Chang Shan took the token back into his arms and said, "Naturally, it was rewarded by the prince, we three secret guards, he was the first to hand over this thing to me, saying that the secret guards took turns to use it, and the other two people didn't touch it." β
Su Qingyan said meaningfully: "It seems that the prince loves you very much?" β
"It's natural, we're brothers." He blurted out, but as soon as these words came out, he felt that now that he was holding Su Qingyan, he was not worthy of being called a good brother of the prince, so he shut up.
After being silent for a long time, he found a topic: "I came in with the prince to find the princess, and the people have already told me that they went out of the palace, and I lied to the prince that I came to drink with the brother I knew before, and he didn't ask much."
Su Qingyan looked at him and blinked: "Really?"
"Seriously." He said proudly, "The prince trusts me the most, and there are actually more favors than others, so don't worry." β
Seeing that the man was silent, he leaned closer, sniffed her aroma, and asked in a low voice, "What?" Worried about me? β