Chapter Eighty-Nine: Meet Jing'er Again

At this time, the crown princess, who had a pure temperament in the prince's mouth, was indeed confused and not careful enough, and did not notice anything wrong with Shen Mushi, and quietly snuggled in his arms to enjoy a moment of peace.

Half-ringing, Shen Mushi reluctantly broke this beautiful atmosphere, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he made a big fuss: "If one day, I die, I don't allow you to harm yourself, let alone find a short view, you have to live well, you must live well." ”

"I don't want to. Why do you say such unlucky things? Phew, I don't like to hear it. ”

Both of them suddenly got up, pouting and looking unhappy. She spat on the ground twice in a row before she could speak: "Don't leave me." ”

"Life is the same, death is the same."

hugged Shen Mushi's waist, both stubborn and gentle.

Shen Mushi couldn't hold back any longer, hugged her into his arms, and sighed:

"How can there be a fool like you........."

On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, Chu Wei's season this winter is a little abnormal, there is no snow in winter, spring does not come, and it is dry and cold.

In the Weiyang Palace, Shen Mushi looked at the gray sky and frowned. Turned his head and kissed Shuangshuang, who was still asleep, and whispered to Li Chuntang to enter the hall to change the medicine for the tiger's mouth, and then went to the Taihe Hall alone to go to the morning court.

It was nearly noon when they both woke up leisurely, and since the birthday banquet and His Royal Highness got back to the old days, His Royal Highness was like a wolf and a tiger like a different person, and refused to let her sleep every night without tossing her son. Every time she was fierce and ruthless, as if she was going to rub her into her own life, she always had a sore back, and she couldn't wake up until three poles in the morning.

When she was very annoyed, the culprit was like a nobody, every day he was ruddy, and he went to the court in good spirits, and there was no fatigue on his face, even the courtiers noticed the subtle changes in the prince, and they stepped forward one by one to make fun, and Shen Mushi changed his previous cold attitude and occasionally agreed to two sentences, looking more humane than before.

However, this is a good thing, and her Highness should be so flesh and blood......

Shuangshuang thought happily, and pulled his waist contentedly, and then rolled on the bed again, tossing and turning for several rounds It was really boring, and finally gave up.

raised his voice to call Ning Yi, and Ning Yi and Ning Qi, who had been guarding the door and listening to the movement, pushed the door and entered.

The two of them had strange expressions, and their faces were flushed and they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Shuangshuang was a little strange: "What's wrong with you?" Got a bad stomach? ”

"This ...... No...... That ........." Ning Qian wanted to speak and stopped.

Ning Xuan, who didn't know the situation, entered the inner room with a copper basin of water sprinkled with a few mint slices, gently placed the copper basin in front of the mirror table, tested the water temperature and was about to ask the princess to wash, when he turned around and saw Shuangshuang's face, his face changed.

"What the hell is wrong with you? It's like hell. ”

Both of them were puzzled, shook their heads, put on their shoes, and walked to the bronze mirror with a yawn.

"Ahhh What the hell! Both screamed.

There is a delicate face reflected in the bronze mirror, but the right eye was drawn with an ink pen, and two strokes were added obliquely in the middle, and the most speechless thing for her was that there was a line of vigorous calligraphy on her cheeks:

Lu Shuangshuang, Shen Mushi, no one is allowed to rob it. Violators will be killed!

So naΓ―ve! So boring!

Holding back the fire, they picked up the white towel in the basin and washed their faces quickly.

But no matter how hard she rubbed it, there were still faint ink marks on her face.

I don't know when His Highness painted it, but after a long time, the ink marks have seeped into the skin.

"Ahhh Both screamed and screamed.

Ning Xuan and the others, who had been watching on the side, silently watched the princess go crazy, kept quiet with a tacit understanding, and gossiped in their hearts:

How did the crown princess offend Her Royal Highness last night?

I heard that the chief of the guard, Qingli, also led a team to rush into the dormitory.......

What the hell is going on?

It's really scary.

This punishment is so cruel...

But I want to laugh.

Hahahahahahaha! I didn't expect His Highness to have such a childish side, oh, I'm sorry, the slaves can't help it, hahahahahaha.......

Several people took advantage of the fact that they both lowered their heads and washed their faces, one laughed with snot bubbling, and their shoulders shook as if they were dancing Mongolian, which was funny and vivid.

Both of them washed vigorously two or three times, but there were still slight ink marks, and their expressions were a little depressed.

"Niangniang, it doesn't matter, you can't see it when you put on the powder." Ning Yi looked at Shuangshuang rubbing around like this, and she was about to wash the skin, and finally couldn't help but smile and stepped forward to persuade.

"Really? Is it okay to put it on the powder? It's Chinese New Year's Eve soon, and there are a lot of people to visit, so what can I do? ”

Both of them were crying, and their little faces were wrinkled like bitter melons.

His Highness's prank was too much, she just bit him and didn't mean it, so he thought of revenge with evil intentions, and tattooed words on her face while she wasn't paying attention.

Doesn't he know that what women care about most is their faces?

Moreover, it was already said last night that on Chinese New Year's Eve, in addition to the imperial empress and the concubines and princes of various palaces, even the concubines who have not shown their faces for a long time will come.

Now that she has engraved words on her face, she is so embarrassed that she can see people?

Really, how old is a person and still so stingy, childish, stingy.......

Both of them slandered Shen Mu with hatred for a long time, and these efforts were enough to pick it up, and the makeup on his face was almost good after a while.

After taking a closer look at himself in the bronze mirror, Shuangshuang asked a little frustratedly, "Don't you think I smeared my powder too thick today?" ”

"Mother, it's better to look good if the rouge is heavier. If you don't think it's good, the slave will draw your eyebrows deeper? ”

Ning Li's makeup skills have always been praised, otherwise she would not have been transferred to the East Palace to serve the crown princess, but today she encountered a bottleneck in her life, and she tried her best to cover up those traces It was still unsatisfactory, she had such a strong sense of frustration for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel sad, and her face was sad.

"No, the hour is coming, let's do it today." Shuangshuang Xianning took a step away from giving up, and silently stood up and ordered the others to change her clothes.

Changing clothes was another tedious toss, and when it was finally finished, and there was enough time to go out, she sat alone in the main hall, wondering whether to go out and shake it.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the sixth bureau has sent things for the New Year as early as the 20th day of the lunar month, such as everything for decoration, robes to be worn for palace banquets, sacrificial utensils, and window flower couplets decorated everywhere, etc., dazzling and dazzling, until Ning Yi Ning Yue, who counted the number, was tired enough.

After having lunch indiscriminately, they were both invited out of the Weiyang Palace.

Just because the main hall was cleaned today, even the Liuyun Hall was in a mess, and she had nowhere to go, so she could only watch the palace people busy in and out of the main hall boredly.

This is the first time Shuangshuang has celebrated the New Year in the palace, and many things have been arranged in advance, and she doesn't need to ask about big and small matters.

At first, Ning Yi also asked her opinion as usual, but she really couldn't come up with any ideas, so she just left it alone and became an idler.

During this time, she was tossed by Shen Mushi's tricks, and she followed him one by one. But from the moment she found that there were words engraved on her face, she didn't want to rely on him anymore, and her temper was difficult to suppress, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she simply put on a snow fox fur and walked outside the hall.

She walked aimlessly on the nine-song corridor alone, and soon arrived at Chuxuetang.

The first snow pond is not large, and the lake surface that has not yet completely frozen is as bright as a mirror, reflecting a nine-song corridor, and the princess in a crimson dress in the lake corridor.

Both of them stood alone on the corridor through the snow pond at the beginning of the month, and their breaths were full of white smoke.

Although this year's midwinter is bitterly cold, there has been no snow so far. The hoarfrost covers the middle of the lake, and the koi can be seen swimming sluggishly beneath the frozen water, their scales glowing with a pale orange sheen.

You remember the first time she came to Chuxuetang, it was Xin'er who took her and Jing'er in a hurry.

It was the end of summer, and the lake was full of hustle and bustle, but now it's calm.

Later, by coincidence, she and His Royal Highness complained to each other by the pond, and the misunderstandings between them were resolved one by one, and they confirmed each other's intentions.

Now, the two are no longer the same as they used to be and have begun to know each other, which makes her feel that there is nothing wrong with being his crown princess.

Even, he began to secretly rejoice that day when the brocade garden crashed into his arms, it was really God's favor.

Speaking of which, she also has to be grateful to the queen for her good advocacy and the emperor's chaotic mandarin duck score, so as to promote this beautiful marriage between her and His Royal Highness.

Wan Er smiled, and a touch of red crept up on his face.

Shuangshuang stretched out his hand and sighed in his mouth, looking at Chu Xuetang and muttering:

"It's the first snow pond, but this year's snow is too late, right? Will it snow? ”

"The slave maid participates in the crown princess Niangniang, and the maid is blessed with Jin'an."

Suddenly, an abrupt voice behind her interrupted her contemplation, and they both turned around curiously, surprised and delighted to see someone kneeling on the ground.

A palace maid on the ground wore the clothes of the lowest-class palace maid, kneeling respectfully on the ground, and it was Jing'er who had not been seen for a long time.

Since the Meixiang turmoil, His Royal Highness ordered that all the people serving around the crown princess should arrange for the palace maids and eunuchs of the Ning Zi generation, and the rest of the people should not approach at will.

Safety is safe, but at the same time, it is like going to prison, and the circle is like a cat in captivity.

In the past, she could go to the sixth bureau to be a gangster, but His Royal Highness had already issued a death order for Ning Yi and others to stare at her and not allow her to pass, and other places should not even think about it.

There are more than 20 female eunuchs in the Weiyang Hall and Liuyun Palace, and they take turns to keep an eye on her whereabouts every day, strictly guarding against death, and it is difficult to fly, where does she have the opportunity to talk to others.

Even Lu Yi made an exception for His Royal Highness to stay by her side and help her explore the movements of the harem and the court.

If it weren't for the fact that today was Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone was busy, and they couldn't care about her, so they wouldn't even be allowed to move around like this.

Such a boring and boring palace life made her miss her days in the Lu Mansion very much, wherever she wanted to go over the wall, where she was locked in a cage every day like now, and even changing her breath of fresh air was a luxury.

Seeing Jing'er who she hadn't seen for a long time, she was naturally surprised, she avoided Jing'er's invitation, warmly took her hand and held it tightly, and after looking at it carefully, she asked happily: "Jing'er, it's really you!" I almost didn't recognize you when I didn't see you on a good day, what's the matter, how are you lately? Now in which master's palace is he on an errand? ”