Chapter 8: Encounters

As soon as Mama Chen left, Jiaojiao was taken away by the people of Wenxiu Academy, as Concubine Xian said.

When they arrived at the Wenxiu Temple, they led her to a room, made her kneel in it, and left.

Jiaojiao looked at this room, and saw that the furnishings in it were simple, broad and comfortable, with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a simple pen mountain on the desk. There are a few books in Duobaoge behind the case, and what is inserted in a black and matte plum vase is not a flower, just a few branches of withered cotton. The iron-brown branches, the white cotton, in this hot summer, although there is no ice basin in this house, but there is a hint of coolness.

As he was looking, there was a squeak, and someone came in from behind. Jiaojiao hurriedly lowered her head, lowered her body, and knelt respectfully.

The man looked at her, and saw that she was covered with long black hair like a waterfall, and her body was thin, and although she knelt, she did not move, and in the back of her head, it was bent at a good angle. When I walked to the side, I saw that her face was like jade, from her ears to her chin, her pink cheeks and jade neck, and the tips of her ears were slightly red. When I walked to the front, I saw that although she lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly, her eyelashes were long and a fan-shaped silhouette was off.

Then he opened his lips lightly and said, "Lift up your head." ”

Jiaojiao raised his head, but unexpectedly saw a man in his early twenties standing in front of him, with a golden crown and jade with a brocade robe, and his eyebrows were heroic, I don't know which prince it was. I couldn't help blushing and lowered my head again.

Although it was a glimpse, the man only felt that his eyes were bright. As the saying goes, the back kills, and the front may not be amazing. But the palace maid in front of her obviously broke this. Not only is the back elegant, but the front is even more beautiful. Big eyes and long eyelashes, willow eyebrows are curved, and there seems to be light and shadow flowing between the foreheads. It is also the shyness of a touch of red, a bow of the head, and an indescribable style.

At that moment, I breathed a breath and my heart moved.

The two were speechless.

After all, he was born in a heavenly family and fought on the battlefield, so he first relieved himself, and was about to ask again, but he was afraid that he would surprise the beauty. Just as he was hesitating, the door was pushed open again, and another person entered.

When this man saw him, he smiled and said, "Why did King Yue come so early?" ”

King Yue was pardoned, and said with a smile: "The concubine's body is a little heavy, and she can't sleep after a while." I had to come to you early. Who is this and why is it in your room? ”

I feel a little apprehensive in my heart, but I don't know what I'm worried about?

Then the man noticed him kneeling on the ground and asked, "Are you bright?" Which Kyauk-kyo? ”

Hearing this, Kyaukjiao hurriedly replied: "If you go back to your lordship, the name of the slave is Morning Glory, Kyaukjiao among the Han girls of the Kyaukukhe River. ”

The man muttered, "Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl." Slender hands, zaza lanes. That's a good name! Sure enough, I deserve it! ”

King Yue also smiled and said: "This name is from this poem, and the poem says that the Weaver Girl, isn't it really worthy?" ”

Kyaukjiao didn't dare to take it. The man smiled and said, "How can you talk with your head up and your head down?" ”

Kyaukjiao had no choice but to raise her head.

The man's breath was also suffocated, and he suddenly remembered something again, turned his head to look at King Yue, and saw that he was really looking at her with a look that was more radiant than usual. But when I thought of the instructions given by Concubine Duan, I sighed a little in my heart.

King Yue smiled and said, "I have a name, but what is my surname?" Who else is in the family? ”

Kyaukjiao replied honestly: "The slave is a child born after his father was convicted and beheaded, and his mother was imprisoned in the court. I don't know who else is in the family. According to the mother's life, the slave's surname was Gao. ”