Liu gradually knew that Mao Leyan's junior sister lived in the Zhaoyang Palace. He was actually against it at first, but the Queen Mother had no opinion, so he didn't say anything.

On this day, an uninvited guest came to the Zhaoyang Palace. Mao Leyan recognized her, but now she can't recognize Mao Leyan.

This delicate guest is Princess Qingling, who is about to get married.

She hurt her forehead before, and now there are faint marks on her forehead, and she doesn't use her bangs to cover it, and even shows the pink marks in front of people. Mao Leyan felt curious, she had always loved beauty, and in the past, she just said that there was a problem with her makeup, so she hurriedly went back to get it, and now how can she show such an obvious scar in front of people?

When Qing Ling entered the door, her face was not very good, and she could even be said to be a little arrogant, she stood in front of Mao Leyan, looked at her, and said sarcastically: "You are not as good as half of your senior sister." ”

Mao Leyan smiled faintly, "Princess, please take a seat, everyone has their own characteristics, there is no need for the princess to compare me with my senior sister." ”

Qing Ling snorted, went straight to the door, and sat on the Taishi chair in the main seat, Fan Er hurriedly stepped forward to serve tea, and Xiaolan took fruit candied fruit and put it on the coffee table.

Qing Ling looked around and asked, "There is a fragrance in your room, what is it?" It smells good. ”

Mao Leyan smiled, "Where is the fragrance?" It's just herbs. ”

"Do herbs smell good? But I haven't seen any herbs either. Qing Ling looked around again, but didn't find the source of the incense.

Mao Leyan smiled reluctantly, the fragrance was actually a sachet made by Xiao Shu before his death, which contained mint, vanilla, dried lemon, and some spices, and now, the sachet was hung on the back of the chair where Qing Ling was sitting. This position used to be where Mao Leyan sits, and Xiao Shu said that a sachet was hung to repel mosquitoes. She has always been careful and considerate, but now that everyone is gone, Yu Xiang is still there.

"Is there something the princess is here?" Mao Leyan didn't want to entertain this delicate princess, lest she make trouble here for a while, make trouble with the Queen Mother, and make trouble for her, the old woman probably recognized her identity, but she deliberately kept silent, and she didn't know what she planned to do in her heart.

Qing Ling's expression darkened, pinching the embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief in her hand, she was wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak, reflecting her face becoming more and more white. However, the eyes that had been sneering before were filled with a layer of sadness.

"Your senior sister is very familiar with Mo Li, did she tell you?" Qing Ling couldn't hold his breath and asked out loud.

Mao Leyan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to come for Mo Li, she replied carefully: "This, I don't know much." ”

Qing Ling said secretly: "This princess is about to marry Mo. ”

"Congratulations princess!" Mao Le said.

"But I don't want to get married." Qing Ling suddenly changed his mouth again, with a maturity and sadness on his face that did not match his age. Love will always make a woman grow up very fast.

"Why?" Mao Leyan was really surprised this time, didn't Qingling always want to marry Mo Li? Why do you suddenly say that you don't want to get married now?

Qingling said faintly: "I have liked him for a long time, and I always thought that he would like me as much as I liked him. However, I found that he didn't have me in his heart at all, and he probably liked your senior sister. ”

Mao Leyan immediately smiled and said: "That's impossible, I believe you say that other people, Mo Li is impossible." Mo Li ...... me. My sister has always been not very friendly, and she always likes to find fault with my sister, if he likes her, how can he target her everywhere? She would rather believe that Ashin likes her than that Mo Li likes her.

Qing Ling stared at her with wide eyes, "Don't you know that the more you like someone, the more you want to get along with that person?" He likes your sister's performance. ”

Mao Leyan smiled, "Princess, are you suffering from premarital depression?" I think that if you think Mo Li doesn't like you, this marriage will be slow, and when you are sure of his heart, it will not be too late to marry again! ”

Qing Ling sighed, "That's impossible, everything is ready, if I tell the queen mother now that I don't marry, it would be strange if the queen mother didn't scold me to death." For my family business, the queen mother doesn't know how much effort she has took. Originally, I thought that it would be good to marry him, and as for the relationship that can be cultivated slowly, the queen mother also said so. But the closer the marriage date gets, the less stable my heart becomes. I don't know who to tell the queen, the queen always says that I have a child's temper. She raised her head and glanced at Mao Leyan, and said, "It's good if your senior sister doesn't die, in fact, she's not a bad person." ”

Mao Leyan looked at her strangely, he didn't expect her to say such a thing. Before she pounced on herself, she slandered her in front of the Queen Mother, at that time, she felt that this princess was really rude and willful, and vicious. In fact, in retrospect, she treated her considered rival in this way, although it was excessive, but it was also reasonable.

"Didn't your senior sister really tell you about Mo Li?" Qing Ling looked at her expectantly, "Even a little bit, nothing?" ”

Mao Leyan was silent for a long time before he said: "My senior sister didn't tell me about the second man except for the emperor. ”

Qing Ling's face relaxed, "That means that she loves my imperial brother wholeheartedly." ”

"Probably yes." After a pause, she said, "Actually, I think you might as well talk to Mo Li, after all, if you get married, it will be a lifelong affair in the future, don't be sloppy for the sake of face." ”

Qing Ling said irritably: "I don't dare, I can't say anything as soon as I see him." By the way, what's your name? When this princess tells you these words, you are not allowed to spit out a word, otherwise this princess will cut off your head. She put on the posture of a princess again, and Mao Leyan suddenly found that she was actually quite cute, a spoiled princess, vicious in her mouth, but not necessarily in her heart.

"My name is Chen Yuan." Mao Leyan replied, "Don't worry, princess, I won't say a word to others about what the princess said today." ”

"It's a strange name, but your sister's name is even stranger." Qing Ling stood up and said bitterly: "It's not that important to say it or not, I feel very troubled in my heart, and I don't know who to talk to." Hey, I don't know why I'm looking for you, it's crazy, your senior sister and I are enemies. That's it, don't talk about it, I'm going to be Mrs. Mo Li soon, your senior sister is also dead, she can no longer rob me of Mo Li, even if the person Mo Li likes in his heart is her, but he can only think about it. I allow him to have a place in his heart, but the person who has lived with him for the rest of his life is me. ”

Qingling said a little incoherently, these are all things she thinks about when she calms down on weekdays, and now she finds a stranger to say it, just to ask for recognition, Mao Leyan saw her thoughts, and echoed: "It's naturally better that the princess thinks like this." Mo said that Mo Li would not like a woman of my senior sister's type, even if she did, even if my senior sister did not die, what she liked in her heart was your imperial brother, not Mo Li. So, your worries are completely unnecessary. ”

Qing Ling nodded, agreeing with her words, but then frowned again: "When your senior sister was not dead, she once obstructed my marriage with Mo Li in front of the queen mother, if she didn't like Mo Li, why did she do such a thing?" She clearly didn't want to marry me. ”

Mao Leyan sighed: "In my senior sister's heart, I believe that if two people want to get married, they must have an emotional foundation, which is what we commonly call love. After getting married, the two have to live a very long life, and there are many things to face, if there is no emotional foundation, there will soon be disagreements, and when the time comes, Lao Yan will fly apart, won't it hurt the two? So she persuaded the Queen Mother to ask Mo Li and the princess what they thought, whether they both felt willing to enter the palace of marriage. ”

Qing Ling glared at her for a while, and said, "What you said is so profound, I don't understand it very well. After a pause, she added, "Actually, I can also understand, now that I think about it, what your senior sister said is also reasonable." ”

"So, I suggest you have a good talk with Mo Li, if Mo Li doesn't want to marry you, you will lose face at most, anyway, you don't plan to get married now. If he agrees, wouldn't it be nice if you could be your bride happily? Mao Leyan persuaded that Mo Li was really unwilling before, but he didn't know if he would change his mind now. In any case, the relationship between adult men and women, she thinks that it is better to say it clearly in person than to guess each other's thoughts.

Qing Ling nodded heavily, smiled, and showed two little tiger teeth, when she was not rude, she was actually quite cute. I only hope that Mo Li can see her side. However, as Qing Ling said just now, if you really like someone, you always do everything possible to oppose each other at the beginning, and it is estimated that Qing Ling will not be less bitter.

Everything, just let it go naturally. The matter of marriage is reluctant, so as not to create a resentful spouse and add blockage to the old moon.

When Qing Ling left, she had already improved the heaviness and displeasure she felt when she came, she walked to the door, suddenly looked back at Mao Leyan again, and said, "You are cuter than your senior sister." ”

Mao Leyan smiled, "I think so too." "If you die once, you will always have some understanding, in the world, there is really no need to make too many enemies for yourself for the sake of momentary anger, otherwise she will be busy demolishing landmines in the future.

Qing Ling left Zhaoyang Palace, remembered what Fang Cai Mao Leyan said, and decided to find Mo Li, and the two talked openly and honestly.

The palace maid behind her hurried to catch up with her, but she was in the outer hall, and did not enter the inner hall to listen to the conversation between the two. I thought Qing Ling was going to provoke, but I didn't expect to have a smile on his face when he came out, which was really weird.

"Princess, this is the way to the imperial study, and now the emperor is probably discussing state affairs with the ministers." The palace maid trotted all the way to follow.

Qing Ling turned around and looked at the palace maid as she walked, and said, "Don't follow this princess, this princess has something to do, don't follow ...... Ah! Her body suddenly bumped into a person, she quickly stood up, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but unexpectedly heard a nice and familiar voice sounding above her head, "Princess, be careful." ”

Qing Ling hurriedly distanced the two of them, his face turned crimson, "Thank you." ”

"Where is the princess going in such a hurry?" Mo Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw that her face suddenly turned red like a chili pepper. Recently, when this girl saw her, she didn't have the same attitude as before, and every time she answered shyly, she looked shy.

Qing Ling pulled her hair together, wanted to pull out some bangs to cover the wound, and said, "I'll go find the imperial brother." ”

"The emperor is discussing things with the prime minister now, you should go to him after a while." Mo Li said gently.

Qing Ling nodded, she raised her head, the sunlight penetrated through the faint leaves of the plane tree, and fell on her red apple-like face, "Then, I'm leaving!" ”

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