The sunlight was slightly dazzling, and Jing Yuan, who suddenly felt the light, slowly opened his eyes.

The azure curtain hung goose-yellow tassels, which swayed gently in the breeze.

Yourself this is ...... Saved?

And, the eyes are also better?

Jing Yuan sat up from the bed abruptly, his eyes wide and he looked around.

A faint sandalwood rose from the incense burner wisps of white smoke, the four walls were exquisitely clear, the qin, sword and bottle stove were hung on the wall, gold pearlescent, brocade veil shroud......

This is obviously your own Limo Palace!

"Princess, are you awake?"

The palace maid Biru heard the noise, hurriedly came to Jing Yuan, and asked softly while lightly raising the curtain.

"Biru?"

Jing Yuan asked tentatively, his eyes full of incredulity.

Didn't Biru block an arrow for herself when Da Xuan broke through the palace gate of Li Guo and died of anger?!

"What does the princess command?"

Biru replied casually, and then babbled: "But you have slept for a long time, if you don't wake up again, the slave will really wake you up." The queen mother has already sent someone to ask twice, saying that you will go to Fengyi Palace quickly after you wake up and help prepare for the dinner party in the evening, maybe the emperor will also come over. ”

Banquet?

Jing Yuan hadn't recovered from the shock yet, frowned, and asked tentatively, "What year is it now?" ”

Biru glanced at Jing Yuan in surprise, and said cautiously: "Princess Hui, it is now the sixteenth year of Cheng'an, the second day of the third month, you ...... Isn't it a mess? ”

Sixteen years of Cheng'an!

Jing Yuan's whole person was like being struck by lightning.

Could it be that his sincerity touched the heavens? I really let myself be reborn at the age of fifteen?!

On the second day of March, the dinner ......

Between the lightning and the fire, Jing Yuan thought of a series of things - in the last life, it was today, Jing Yi set up a bureau in the imperial garden, led herself to the bait, and made a big ugly, and when Princess Jing Yuan was mentioned in the palace, there was only one word "stupid" to describe it!

Hatred appeared naked in Jing Yuan's eyes, Bi Ru was shocked in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask.

In just a few breaths, Jing Yuan was like a different person, lost his anger, and turned back into the fifteen-year-old, innocent and splendid Princess Jing Yuan.

"Give me makeup, let's not let Imperial Sister Jingyi wait for a long time."

Jing Yuan hooked the corners of his lips, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Bi Ru naturally obeyed her fate, but while helping Jing Yuan comb her hair, she asked cautiously, "Is the princess going to find Princess Jingyi?" Why don't we go to Fengyi Palace? ”

"Fengyi Palace naturally wants to go, but don't you have to pass by the Imperial Garden when you go to Fengyi Palace?"

Jing Yuan casually picked up a bead flower and played with it in his hand, and said casually: "I'll pinch my fingers, the imperial sister has been waiting there for a long time, if you don't believe it, let's just watch." ”

"It's only been a good night's sleep, and you can still pinch it."

Looking at the princess's "magic stick" appearance, Biru pursed her lips and chuckled, disapproving.

And Jing Yuan saw the smile on Biru's face through the mirror, and he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

This stupid girl, before dying in her last life, has to live by herself.

But in her last life, she was disappointed after all.

But fortunately, God gave me a chance to do it again!

Thinking of this, Jing Yuan's body trembled slightly, I don't know if it was the fear of the past or the expectation of the future.

I glanced out the window and saw the flowers.

Jing Yuan slowly stood up, and a beautiful smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, it's a good show, it always has to start!" ”