Chapter 70: Face Saint

Yuan Quanquan quietly took Ah Piao in the middle of the night to scare Lu Qingyuan, but she didn't tell the meditation cultivator. But the next day, he still knew.

"Have fun?" Ming Xiu curled the corners of his mouth, looking at the little woman lying on the bed bent over her legs and reading the script, with a smile in her eyes and a doting tone.

In this ancient society with no TV, no mobile phone and no computer, the Yuan circle is really boring, and she is now the noble princess Ming, and she has someone to do everything, she has nothing to do, so she asked Xiaozhi to buy her a few folk books early in the morning, as a look, and the right to pass the time.

At this time, he was watching with relish, and when he heard the words of meditation, he didn't react for a moment what he meant, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at him: "What?" ”

Shen Xiu walked over and pulled the notebook in her hand, flipped through it twice at random, and threw it back to her, "I heard that Princess Ming sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion last night and pretended to be a ghost and scared?" ”

Yuan Quanquan sat up from the bed with a grunt, "How do you know?" As soon as he finished asking, he replied to himself, "Oh, I know, you are the awesome Ghost King, and there is nothing in this world that you don't know." ”

Ming Xiu smiled: "It seems that the princess knows this king very well. ”

Yuan Quanquan threw a roll of his eyes disdainfully, and went back to see the love story of the talented and beautiful woman who was full of blood.

"This king is on the way back from the next dynasty today, I heard that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion fell into the water and soaked her brain, and said in the middle of the night that she was threatened by a demon princess with witchcraft, princess, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

Yuan Quanquan smiled, with a playful expression, and said, "Is there one?" Oh, maybe a certain princess sleepwalked yesterday! ”

"Sleepwalking? The princess is far enough away. ”

The meditation book is to casually ask what his princess wants to do, whether it is scary or sleepwalking, he will go with her, he just likes her eccentric nature.

I won't let myself be bullied, and even if I'm bullied, I'll get it back by myself. His little circle is a master who will not let himself suffer.

"By the way, early tomorrow morning, you will enter the palace with this king to face the saint."

"Face Saint?" Yuan Quanquan took his attention away from the script again, and turned his head to look at the meditation, a little puzzled.

"Your marriage with this king is given by the royal brother, and we will go to the palace to thank you."

Yuan Quanquan suddenly, "oh" turned back, paused for a moment and turned around, looking at the meditation cultivator with a sly smile, "Yo, it seems that you have adapted well!" The royal brother called so smoothly, and he knew that he was going to thank him. The Ghost King is subordinate to others in this world, isn't he wronged in his heart? ”

Ever since he completely believed in the true identity of the meditation cultivator on his wedding night, the Yuan Quanquan has fully accepted it and will joke about his identity from time to time.

Ming Xiu raised his eyebrows, leaned over and picked her chin, and smiled back: "If this king says that he is wronged, will the small circle be comforted?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was stunned by his evil smile, stared at his handsome face for a long time before coming back to his senses, shook off his hand and "cut" in disgust, "Who cares about you!" ”

The two of them sat on their stomachs and laughed for a while, and Yuan Quanquan kicked out the meditation on the grounds that it hindered her from reading. The meditation cultivator also accommodated her, stole an incense from her mouth, and went out with a smile in the white eyes of the Yuan circle.

Since she wants to face the saint, of course she must dress up solemnly, early in the morning, Xiaozhi and Xiang'er served her to dress up.

Yuan Quanquan looked at the black dress of the meditation cultivator, and simply threw aside the white dress that Xiao Zhi had brought over, and chose a pink one.

Meditation sat on the side and waited, and when he saw the Yuan circle after dressing up, he did not hesitate to praise: "If the princess of this king is dressed up, she is also a beauty who captivates the country and the city!" ”

Yuan Quanquan gave him a roll of his eyes: "I'm not dressed up and I'm a beauty, okay?" ”

Xiang'er and Xiaozhi followed behind her, and said with a smile: "The princess is naturally beautiful, no matter how good-looking." ”

Xiao Zhi nodded in agreement: "Well, Miss is already good-looking, but she didn't have the opportunity to dress up well in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and she didn't have the silver to buy beautiful jewelry." Now that you are the princess of Ming, what do you want, you naturally want to be beautiful every day. ”

was praised by the two little girls, even though the Yuan Quanquan was thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed, but he was quietly happy in his heart.

Who doesn't love to be complimented on their good looks?

Her appearance in modern times is really ordinary, a typical public face, the kind that you can't find in the crowd. And her current body, she wants to have a look, she wants to have a figure, and now she has one more thing, she wants to have an identity, and she has become a real Bai Fumei.

Princess Bai Fumei secretly poked and poked in her heart for a while, and then like a proud white swan, she walked up to the meditation cultivator elegantly and dignifiedly, smiled lightly, and said softly: "Lord, let's go." ”

There was a playful smile on her face from beginning to end, and when she heard her pretending to be elegant, she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "The small circle is like this, this king is really not used to it. ”

Yuan Quanquan glared at him, and immediately broke the gong, "Cut, I'm not used to it!" ”

The two laughed for a while before setting off.

On the day of the wedding, the emperor came to attend, but because the Yuan Quanquan was covered with a red hijab at the time, she didn't have the opportunity to see the holy face, and today was the first time she saw the emperor, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

I used to watch TV, and all kinds of emperors in it were full of majesty, domineering and serious, and they would cut off people's heads and punish the whole family if they didn't agree with each other, and I didn't know what kind of person this emperor was.

Although I didn't see what the emperor looked like that day, I heard a voice in the Yuan Circle. Listening to the voice, I am not very old, I heard the people in the house say before, and now the saint is in the year of not being confused. If you are not confused, you are forty years old, which is the time for a man to be strong. And he is also the elder brother of King Ming, so he should ...... Isn't it ugly? After all, King Ming looks so wicked, as a brother of a mother's compatriots, he can't be ugly after all.

Sitting in the carriage and driving all the way into the gate of the palace, the Yuan circle lifted the curtain of the car, looking at the scene outside, just like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, seeing everything was novel.

This is the first time she has entered the palace, in essence.

Although it is not the same as the one on TV, it is also similar, with red walls and black tiles, solemn, which makes people feel a sense of tension as soon as they enter it.

The Yuan Circle has always been bold and fat, but at this time, it can't help but feel a little uneasy.

Seeing her nervousness, Meditation smiled and said, "What's the matter, Xiaoquan'er is scared?" ”

The dead duck in the Yuan circle has a hard mouth: "Who is afraid?" Isn't it just a face saint, can the emperor still eat me? ”

"The emperor won't eat you, but this king ...... will eat you. The second half of the sentence was said in a very ambiguous tone in the ear of the Yuan Circle, and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

As an old driver, Yuan Quanquan will understand this kind of words as soon as he hears it. Immediately threw a roll of his eyes, "Lord Wang, please be solemn." ”

Wouldn't it be possible to play hooligans on different occasions?

Ming Xiu smiled: "Is there anything about this king that is not dignified? ”

Yuan Quanquan looked his whole body up and down with his eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: You are not solemn anywhere.

Meditation retreated, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and smiled lazily, "This king doesn't need to be solemn to his own princess. ”

Yuan Quanquan ignored him, yes, yes, yes, you are awesome, you are happy.

The carriage traveled another distance, and suddenly the sound of the car stopped, and Yuan Quanquan heard the voice of Yan Jiu outside: "Lord, princess, it's here." ”

Yes, the Nine Little Brothers of Lingwei Yan, who is beside the dignified Ghost King, has been reduced to a coachman here.

After getting out of the carriage, Yuan Quanquan suddenly thought of a question: "Uh, we only saw the emperor, right?" Don't see anyone else? ”

Yesterday, Xiao Zhi told her that the current queen is also the Lu family and her aunt. But this queen's aunt, like her cheap father, only favors Lu Qingyuan, and has always been unkind to her, and even dislikes her very much.

Yuan Quanquan didn't want to see each other, but this was the palace, and she came to thank her today, so she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't see the queen, so she had to be mentally prepared in advance.

The meditation cultivator had already investigated the family relationship of the current body of the Yuan Circle Circle, and naturally knew that the queen was her aunt and disliked her very much.

After pondering for a moment, he replied: "I can't say for sure, maybe I don't know if you will go to the queen to say goodbye." After a pause, he added, "If you don't want to go, you can go." ”

Yuan Quanquan shook his head, "Forget it, it's not a big deal, I'll see you sooner or later, she doesn't like me if she doesn't like me, I'm not rare!" ”

Hearing this, Meditation suddenly reached out and pinched her nose, "It's enough for you to have this king's liking." ”

Yuan Huanquan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the man in front of him with a stupid expression, and felt that just now, when he pinched her nose, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

Ahh

"Lord, princess, the emperor is already waiting in the imperial study, the two of you should go with the minions." The little father-in-law, who had been waiting here early in the morning, stood aside respectfully and reminded him loudly.

"Let's go, don't make the imperial brother wait for a long time." Meditation naturally took her hand and followed her to the imperial study after her little father-in-law.

Looking down at the slender and white hand holding his right hand, Yuan Quanquan suddenly came out of his heart: Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son.

Looking up at the man's back, he is tall and handsome, with a broad and solid back, giving people a sense of security.

The corners of her mouth curled quietly, and Yuan Quanquan felt that she seemed to ...... I like someone more.

The Imperial Study.

"The courtier brother has seen the imperial brother."

"Qingyang has seen the emperor."

I didn't know what to call myself, the concubine didn't seem to be suitable, Yuan Quanquan pondered all the way in the carriage, and finally decided that it would not be wrong to call myself like this.

"Here we are." Beitangli got up from the imperial case and walked towards the two people in the hall with a happy expression.

"Let's be flat."

Yuan Quanquan got up according to his words and looked up, but he was stunned when he saw the emperor.