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"That's natural, the main thing is asleep, it's not appropriate to go in and disturb it." You'an knew that she was under someone's roof, and she spoke very kindly, "It's just that the sisters should also know that the princess has always been a little naΓ―ve and naughty, if it is said that the queen of heaven has a password, I am afraid that I will sleep if I don't sleep." Why don't my sisters say, there is a reward in the palace, and when I meet the princess, I will explain it to the princess. β
was exposed in person, but the two maids were not annoyed, they glanced at each other, and they both showed a helpless but understanding smile. They served the princess at the behest of the queen of heaven, half caretaking, half watching, and knew too well the princess's wayward temper. You'an's words made them feel a little closer.
The two maids entered the princess's mansion together, and not long after, one of them turned back and said to You'an, "The princess invites your aunt in." β
Hearing the change of title, You'an knew that Princess Taiping had already guessed that it was her, and there must have been a hint of familiarity with her between the words. After Pei Shizhen's incident, the palace maids who could be sent to serve Princess Taiping were all extremely clever, although they didn't recognize You'an's face, they guessed that the person who came must have a place next to the queen of heaven and should be worthy of this "aunt".
You'an nodded slightly, and gently clasped her hands in front of her, which she had long practiced and the usual way of walking for female officials in the palace, and followed the maid into the luxurious princess's mansion. The gate slammed shut behind her, cutting off the hustle and bustle of the streets from the princess's mansion. The inside of the mansion is actually no different from the depths of the palace, the carved beams and paintings are extremely exquisite, but there is silence.
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A few blocks away, a person wearing the mask of the Nine Heavens Xuannu walked aimlessly along the straight alley, his posture was impeccable and elegant. Among the passers-by, there was also a girl who had just reached the age of ten, and she saw her from afar, and wanted to come forward to find an opportunity to talk a few words, but before she got close, she was forced by the breath of "unhappy" written on his body, and she was forced to take a step closer.
His steps were fast and steady, and Ann now held the blue-faced and fanged God of War mask in his hand, trotting all the way to keep up.
Li Dan didn't look at people at all, in the middle of the crowded East Market, he walked as if he was in front of the wide and flat Zhengyang Gate, and he had already bumped into people head-on several times in a row, causing the other party to look at each other angrily. Ann has no choice but to keep compensating him all the way.
He wanted to stop Li Dan and twist him back to the house, now is the time for many events, Wu San thought about catching his mistakes, it is not a day or two, if the Eighth Prince has an argument with civilians on the street on the day of Shangyuan Festival, it will be a stain anyway.
An now chased a few steps, Li Dan stopped his steps abruptly and turned his head, An was not in a hurry now, and almost hit him. Through the mask, even if she only saw a pair of eyes, An could now realize that the gaze in those eyes was as cold as a knife.
Li Dan didn't speak, An now guessed what he was going to ask, and half-bent down to make a look up: "Your Highness's posture is unique, her writing is dazzling, and there is absolutely no woman who will not like it." β
"!" Even though he was unhappy, Li Dan was still excited by An's overly violent sycophant. He is not a prince like Li Xian who has never been stained with mud on his plain white cotton socks, and when he was in the army, when he drank enough wine with the soldiers and cut blood-streaked half-baked meat with a saber to eat, he was not inferior to his mother.
Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, An now straightened his expression and persuaded him: "Your Highness, when she begged me to help her leave, she only said one sentence, if you can't enjoy your life, what's the point of this life?" Among his ancestors and relatives, some people have great achievements in war, and some people have thousands of wealth, only he chose to be a palace musician, in order to have fun.
Li Dan sneered: "Are you really begging you when she is her?" She just expected it, and this sentence can move you the most. His gaze drifted to the light of countless lights in the distance, "She has thought of what she wants to do, whether you agree or not, she must do it." β
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In Princess Taiping's mansion, Li Lingyue glanced up and down a few times at You'an who was standing in front of her, and the corners of her mouth gradually provoked a mysterious arc: "Am I mistaken, there has not been such a person around the queen mother for a long time, do you say that I should call Jing Zhaoyin now, let him see that the security in this Chang'an City is too bad." β
"Your Royal Highness Princess," You'an said with a calm face, "If you really want to ask me why I'm standing here, then I can only answer truthfully, someone kidnapped me and didn't let me return to the Queen of Heaven, is this what the princess wants?" β
Princess Taiping's face suddenly tensed, remembering the rumors in the former palace that the eighth brother seemed to have a good impression of this palace maid, and she couldn't tell for a moment whether what she said was true or false.
You'an avoided the sharp edge in her gaze, and said with a face as usual: "Her Royal Highness the princess raises her noble hand, then I will give Her Royal Highness the princess a gift and help Her Royal Highness ask for a reward from the queen of heaven." β
Since Pei Shizhen's incident, there has always been a bit of awkward estrangement between the two, and Princess Taiping sneered disdainfully: "What reward do I want, just tell the queen mother, what do you need to help me?" β
You'an didn't pay attention to the sarcasm in her words, and only said quietly: "A weak colt who doesn't have the surname Wu. β
Princess Taiping jerked her upper body up, her eyes staring straight at H2