Twenty-one in the previous life
Ting Li's little face couldn't hold back, she glared at Yan Huan fiercely and got out of the carriage with red eyes.
After a few moments, the sound of the princess throwing her whip and controlling the horse came from outside.
The sound of horses' hooves faded away.
Yan Huan glanced at Ting Zhaolin, he drove away the princess like this? Wouldn't it hurt too much.
She now felt that his attitude towards her was nothing more than that of this princess.
Why would he be so nice to her?
Is it because of the guilt of ruining her innocence and wanting to make amends in any way possible?
Yan Huan asked Ting Zhaolin tentatively, "Your Highness, you want to marry me because you want to be responsible for me, right?" ”
Why did she ask this all of a sudden? He said so, but he didn't want to be responsible, if he wanted someone else at the beginning, he would have received at most the brocade clothes and food in the palace after he sobered up, and he would never have the idea of asking for marriage.
But she was different, and he knew he was tempted when he met her again.
Ting Zhaolin sighed lightly, how could she become stupid again, after nearly a month of getting along, couldn't she still see his heart for her? If he only wanted to be responsible for her, would he insist on marrying her as a concubine when he knew that she was unwilling to marry him? Will he tolerate that there are other men in her heart? He spread out his words, "This palace really wants to marry, there is no other reason. ”
Yan Huan hesitated, but decided to tell him, "But the rumors about me ....."
"Hongu doesn't care." Ting Zhaolin cut off her words.
He was sure that she was a good girl, and that she had only superficially befriended the young general of the Yu family.
In private, she must abide by the rules, and he is confident that she will fall in love with him sooner or later.
Yan Huan was silent, her heart was uncomfortable, if she really married him, she would not even be qualified to miss Yu Fan in the future......
Ting Zhaolin didn't say anything, the carriage was quiet, and half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.
The palace gate guards were released after routine inspection.
The procession entered the palace in a mighty way, and a red shadow not far away stared at the carriage walking in the middle.
Inside the carriage, curiosity about new things caused Yan Huan to gently lift the curtain of the car and look out, the building in front of him was majestic and solemn, which was incomparable to any mansion.
The carriage drove slowly on the clean and flat ground, and it was supposed to go to the inner courtyard of the palace to pay homage to the emperor.
The thought of meeting the emperor she had only heard of in rumors made her hand on the edge of the window unconsciously clenched the window cover.
Seeing this, Ting Zhaolin held her free other hand and comforted, "Huan'er, don't be afraid." ”
"I ...... Ting Zhaolin, I want to go home, I haven't seen anything in the world, I have seen so many dignitaries and dignitaries in the palace, in case something goes wrong, I am afraid of being laughed at. Yan Huan looked panicked, his words were a little stumbling, and he didn't even realize that he had just shouted out his name in private.
Ting Zhaolin smiled lightly, is she really scared now? Why is there no momentum for her to show off her power in front of him? And he also called him by his name, but he liked to listen, "If you show your attitude towards this palace, you probably won't care about being laughed at." ”
Yan Huan was slightly annoyed, shook off Ting Zhaolin's hand slightly, and turned sideways, as if he was angry with him.
Ting Zhaolin's hand was empty, and she smiled, she was still playing petty with him, "With this palace here, naturally you won't be allowed to look foreign, didn't the previous Li'er be driven away by this palace for you?" ”
Yan Huan doesn't know martial arts, and she is also petite, compared to Li'er, who is two years older, if there is a conflict between the two, Li'er believes that she has the support of the Queen Mother to do something to her, and the attendants dare not come forward to persuade her, she will definitely suffer.
Yan Huan didn't mean to be grateful to Ting Zhaolin, "You recruited her, and it was natural for you to get rid of her." ”
In the sensitivity of a woman, she intuitively felt that the princess had bad intentions towards her.
She could see the slightest hostility in the other party's eyes, and what made her wonder was that she had just met her, where did the princess's hostility come from?
She couldn't help but glance at Ting Zhaolin beside her, was it because of him?
Which princess adores him?
The more Yan Huan thought about the moon and felt that it was possible, she asked more, "Is your sister Xu Ren?" ”
Ting Zhaolin didn't know why Yan Huan suddenly asked this, he still said truthfully, "Not yet, after the New Year, it should be allowed to be a family." ”
The carriage came to a halt in front of a large mansion in the inner courtyard of the palace.
Ting Zhaolin helped Yan Huan get out of the carriage, Yan Huan looked at the maid entourage behind him, but didn't see Lan'er, "Where is my maidservant?" ”
Ting Zhaolin patiently explained, "Your maidservant can't enter the palace for the time being, and after two days, the palace will take her into the palace to serve you." ”
Yan Huan asked in a low voice, "Is this to see the emperor?" ”
"Wind and dust, how can you see the imperial brother, naturally you have to take a bath and wash it."
There are so many rules!
Ting Zhaolin continued, "This is the residence of this palace, Huan'er, do you like it?" ”
Yan Huan half-covered her eyelashes, covering the emotions in her eyes, and did not reply.
Ting Zhaolin pursed his lips slightly, pulled Yan Huan into the house, and saw the pear blossoms floating all over the courtyard, and the wind blew and rolled up a white petal.
Stepping into the bedroom, Yan Huan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Don't you want to bathe?" ”
"There is a hot spring in the dormitory, and I ordered someone to wait for you to freshen up and change your clothes." Ting Zhaolin said that he was going to call the maid into the room.
Yan Huan said, "I'm not used to letting people other than Lan'er wait, I'll go in by myself, you ...... If you stay outside, don't break in, and I won't do anything against etiquette with you until you get married. ”
When she jumped into the flower pond and woke up, she found an opportunity to find out the matter with him, and he agreed.
But this was his abode, and if he were to become a beast, she could not guarantee that her spirit would not be stimulated to act rudely.
And this is the inner courtyard of the palace, she has to be careful in everything, she is no longer an innocent woman, there is no palace sand on her arms when bathing, if she is seen and revealed by a caring maid, it will also affect her reputation.
Ting Zhaolin treats her so attentively, if she is found to be innocent, maybe how to speculate about what kind of fox tricks she used to hook up with him.
Moreover, Ting Zhaolin has always been respected in Northern Qi, and she has never heard of negative remarks, if she says that he forcibly takes away her innocence, it is estimated that she will not only not get sympathy, but will also be ridiculed.
"The things that this palace promised you will naturally do, but you have promised this palace things, and you need to keep it in mind at all times."
Yan Huan nodded, he had previously proposed that if Yu Fan looked for her to Northern Qi in the future, she would not be allowed to see him, and she simply complied, not that she was ruthless, but that she was really shameless to face him, "I will remember." ”
Ting Zhaolin ordered the maid to prepare palace clothes for Yan Huan, and sat in the hall to drink tea and wait for her.
Yan Huan never wore the palace clothes, walked out of the hot spring pool, put on the underwear, and reached out to pinch the plain palace clothes in the tray.
The dresses of women in the Northern Qi Dynasty are divided into nobles and commoners, and the clothing styles of folk women and nobles are slightly different.
The decorative belt of the skirt dragged from the waist to the ground, and the belt was also wide and long, and the service of the court maid was different from that of the noble lady, and the only princess she had ever seen was still wearing a riding costume.
She simply wouldn't have worn such a complicated dress.
After grinding for a long time, Ting Zhaolin's voice came from outside, "Huan'er, are you okay?" ”
"Wait."
"Can't wait." Ting Zhaolin pushed the door in, and in the smoke, he saw Yan Huan standing at the changing place with his hands on his waist and hanging his head.
Ting Zhaolin's handsome eyebrows raised, "Can't wear a dress?" ”
Because of Ting Zhaolin's approach, Yan Huan was startled, she looked down at her underwear, she had shared a bed with him twice, once forced, and the other time he slept next to her secretly, and he also saw her wearing underwear more than once, thinking about it, she had nothing to be ashamed of, admitting, "It's the first time I've seen this style of dress." 2k reading network