"Your Royal Highness the Princess, the Emperor invites you to come over."

Emperor Songlie cared for her very much, gave her boundless favor, and ran in the sky and on the ground, as long as she wanted to get it, she would send someone to send it to her.

However, the number of times I saw her was only a handful.

And every time I see her, it's a big deal.

Xu Sanchun didn't dare to slack off, so she asked Yuelan to comb a tassel bun for her and insert a white jade bell hairpin diagonally. Thin grease powder, the face of the country and the city is peerless.

Now that it has entered early autumn, outside a long skirt of Yanluo purple and dark flowers and filaments, Yuelan put an ivory-white gold-rimmed pipa jacket on her, and put a woven gold beauty ivory-handled palace fan in her hand.

At the end, the wealth is unparalleled, and the honor is unmatched.

She appeared in front of the main hall of the Moon Tower, and when the attendant saw her, she quickly knelt down and saluted, and passed it inside.

"Princess Rising Sun has arrived!"

Emperor Songlie raised his right hand, "My princess has arrived." ”

Twilight turned around and saw her graceful figure walking closer and closer against the light. Yan Luo Zi's skirt was under her lotus steps, rippling like water waves, and shrouded her feet like mist.

His heart also fluctuated.

Xu Sanchun's footsteps lagged for a moment when he walked to his side before continuing to move forward.

"The son of the emperor to meet his father!"

"Hurry up, haven't you seen the young master of the Hua family?"

Xu Sanchun got up slowly, turned around and narrowed his eyes, and saluted Hua Duchen, "I've seen the young master of the Hua family." ”

How did he get here? Also to the palace.

She tried to hold her breath to hide the surging emotions in her heart. He was so close to him that he could feel his breath.

She didn't look at him, but she could mentally trace his heroic eyebrows, slanted sideburns, sharp jawline, and his mesmerizing eyes.

Who let him, imprinted on her heart so deeply?

Hua Duchen looked at her steadily, and her breathing stopped for half a beat before she controlled herself and turned around, and smiled bitterly at Emperor Songlie: "Your Majesty, what Weichen wants to see is Princess Rising Sun, don't make fun of Weichen." ”

Emperor Songlie stared at him, not letting go of any expression on his face.

After a while, he burst out laughing, "Who said I was joking with you?" You still say that you miss my princess, but you don't know each other. ”

Hua Duchen was shocked, glanced at Xu Sanchun carefully, and then looked at Emperor Songlie, obviously unable to believe that the stunning woman in front of her was Xu Sanchun.

Miao Shao smiled and arched his hand at him: "Young Master Hua, the one in front of you is indeed the Princess of the Rising Sun." ”

"How so?"

Emperor Songlie said: "Her body was forbidden by someone and she was forced to change her appearance. My poor daughter, I don't know how much she has suffered. ”

Of course, Twilight knows the reason. Fang Cai did that act, but he didn't want Emperor Songlie to be suspicious.

He knew Xu Sanchun and formed a relationship with her, which in itself made Emperor Songlie very suspicious.

After finishing the play, Hua Duchen took a long step, walked up to Xu Sanchun, took her hand and asked in surprise, "Sanchun, is it really you?" "The name Sanchun should not have appeared in the court again. But he revealed his true feelings, and Emperor Songlie didn't care about him.

His fingertips were slightly cold, but in the blink of an eye, they became hot.

Xu Sanchun withdrew his hand and gave a salute, and said, "Young Master Hua, please respect yourself." Her attitude was polite, but it smacked of alienation and coldness.

Hua Duchen's heart was bitter, and she really still complained about herself.

"Father, if there is nothing else, Yu'er will retire first."

"Okay."

Xu Sanchun's face was very calm, and Shi Li retired.

Hua Duchen took a step forward and whispered as she turned around, "Sanchun, I know you haven't forgotten me, you see you're still wearing the black jade pendant I gave you." ”

His voice was deep and magnetic.

Such a whisper easily invaded the bottom of her heart again.

Only she knew how hard it took her to not look at him again. Her hands tucked into her sleeves trembled slightly, and the fingertips he had touched felt so distinct that they couldn't be ignored.

It turned out that no matter how long it was, no matter what he did, he would collapse in front of him.

She hated herself for being like that.

Back in the Xiuchun Palace, she sat in front of the dressing table for a long time, looking at herself in the mirror and the black jade pendant around her neck.

Her skin is fair and delicate, the black jade is black and smooth, and the black and white colors complement each other, attracting attention.

"Yuelan, take it down for me."

"Yes." Yuelan answered, and stepped forward to untie the ink jade pendant for her.

This jade pendant, the princess is obviously such a treasure, except for the accident at the summer banquet, she has never left her body since she was recovered.

Why is it that at this time, when I see the young master of the flower, I want to take it down?

"Princess, all right." Yuelan gently placed the ink jade pendant on the dressing table, Xu Sanchun looked at it, reached out and just touched it, but retracted his hand as if it had touched fire.

"You find a box and put it away, and let me see it again."

She didn't want to see Mo Yupei again, as long as she saw him, she would think of him. But even if he used himself and approached him purposefully, he still couldn't bear to throw away this jade pendant.

You're so useless!

Xu Sanchun reprimanded himself in his heart, and his mind turned a thousand times.

"Bring me a sewing basket." Xu Sanchun commanded.

Yuelan was startled, and hesitated to dissuade her: "The emperor has instructed the princess not to touch the needle and thread again." "She is a princess on the high ground, and she is no longer a girl in the brocade mansion, how can she do this kind of work again?

"You go and talk to Mr. Miao."

Presumably, Miao Shao would not disobey her favored princess because of such a trivial matter.

As Xu Sanchun expected, only half an hour later, the sewing basket was delivered to her. It's just that this is not the needlework of the brocade mansion, and it is not the characteristic white silk that can embroider the formation map.

Picking up the familiar embroidery needle, Xu Sanchun focused his attention on the ball of light, and after playing with the obedient girl, he used his mind to export the power of the dark moon to the embroidery needle on his fingertips.

She already knew that her mana was different from other embroiderers, so she might as well give it a try today and see if what she expected could come true.

After her mana was refined, she had never embroidered on ordinary silk. But she will not forget the purple mana that was on her needle tip at the beginning, and she will not forget the drizzle of summer scenes, the embroidery pictures that can produce rain.

Xu Sanchun only left Yuelan to serve in front of him, focusing his attention on the embroidery needle in his hand.

What she embroidered was just a simple peony flower pattern. Sure enough, as she expected, an obvious cyan light appeared on the embroidery needle in her hand, which represented the mana of her heavenly mother.

A picture of peony didn't cost her much effort. Before the time of a stick of incense had passed, it had already taken shape under her hands.

"It smells so good!" Yuelan sniffed and felt strange, "Where did the peony flower fragrance come from?" ”