Almost no one in southern Xinjiang knows about this.

Even Your Majesty doesn't necessarily know.

At that time, Mr. Huamu was with His Royal Highness, and he accidentally learned about it from Mr. Huamu's mouth.

Xiliang didn't make a noise about this matter, so Gongsun Taifu said it, and said again, "It's good that you know, don't say it at will, you know?" ”

Gongsun Weiwei nodded in a daze, her heart was mixed, and the sourness was surging!

So that's how it was!

No wonder Her Highness is so different from her!

It turned out that he was a life-saver!

It turned out that His Royal Highness went to Xiliang and met the eldest princess of Xiliang!

The dignified eldest princess of Xiliang actually blocked the arrows for Her Royal Highness, she must have liked Her Highness very much.

Oh, too, that girl, her eyes are full of His Highness.

"I know, grandpa don't worry."

Gongsun Weiwei responded in a low voice and retired.

When I returned to my room, I only felt even sadder.

She has been silently by His Royal Highness's side for so long, His Royal Highness is indifferent to herself, and she is not unaggrieved.

But at this moment, she found that she was not even qualified to be wronged.

What is it for her to be silently by His Royal Highness's side, but Gong Qianyan once gave his life to him.

A little girl who is loved by thousands of people, the eldest princess of a country, can help His Royal Highness block arrows without hesitation, and His Royal Highness is different from her, shouldn't it.

If a person is not a sage, who can be ruthless.

His Royal Highness is so deserted, it turns out that there will be a day when people will be moved.

It's a pity that the man is not himself.

You can meet all the way away, maybe this is fate.

The long flow of his own water is almost hot after all!

Gongsun Weiwei hid in the quilt, tears flooded like torrential rain, crying so much that she couldn't help herself.

As for Gong Qianyan, she returned to the house and immediately ordered someone to buy back the southern Xinjiang camellia, and then learned to make tea in the courtyard alone.

From daylight to dark, I don't know how much tea has been poured out, and I still can't boil the taste that His Royal Highness Gongsun Mansion personally taught her to cook.

I can't do it with my chagrin.

The more she couldn't cook it, the more she had to cook it, as if she was on the bar, so that her eyes were dizzy, and her body was full of camellia flavor.

Xia Shengnuan came to her, saw that she was boiling southern Xinjiang mountain tea, and took a sip of the teacup.

"Poof—"

All of a sudden, it was just off.

"Gong Tianyan, what the hell are you cooking, it's too unpleasant!"

Gong Tianyan has been hit by reality, and she almost wants to cry when she is hit by her own sister-in-law.

"Woo woo, imperial sister-in-law, encouragement is the main, don't hit people, you have to hit me again, I, I, I'll hang myself on the southeast branch, woo woo woo ......"

"Ah, is it so fragile, then I'll say it against my conscience, Xiao Yan, the tea you brewed is so delicious!"

Gong Qianyan: "......"

That doesn't deserve to be.

"Ahem, the imperial sister-in-law can be a little more truthful and try not to hit people."

"Gong Qianyan, you look good, you can eat by your beauty, it's really not good, you still have a backstage, just rely on your royal brother and sister-in-law, what kind of good wife and good mother is this, I advise you to give up, what kind of southern Xinjiang camellia is boiled, it is really unpleasant!"

Gong Qianyan: "......"

Woo woo, this comfort still wants to cry, and it doesn't comfort my heart at all.

What she wants to do most now is to be a good wife and mother!

"I'd better cook it for a while, sister-in-law, you're busy."

She won't give up.

As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle and a tea is boiled, it will not be difficult for her at all! Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.