Chapter 8: A Chance Encounter in the Garden
"Well, it's delicious, why are there so many flavors?" Twilight reached out and took a few, no matter what the taste, swallowed them all, and mixed them in his mouth a little more sweet.
Fengyue's eyes were burning in the sun, like stars, and after looking at her for a long time, she suddenly smiled lightly: "If the princess likes it, this is what the prince just ordered the imperial dining room to send over." ”
Twilight's gaze swept over Fengyue and the palace maids behind her, and said with a smile, "Brother Prince's brother is really attentive to me, my half-sister. ”
After waiting for a long time, Fengyue thought that the princess would be very moved, but she didn't expect the princess to say such a sentence.
If His Highness knew, it would be sad!
To tell the truth, His Royal Highness is indeed good to Princess Dusk, this palace, called "Twilight Palace" is directly named after the eleventh princess, and the begonia trees and various flowers and plants in the palace courtyard are all done by the prince himself, even the bronze mirror used by the princess is also made of a unique glass mirror in the whole dynasty, not to mention the palace inlaid with thousands of gold shark yarn and countless pearls and jade.
It's a pity that the princess doesn't seem to care about all this, and the other princesses are about to die of jealousy.
"Princess, don't you like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's favor and care for you?" Fengyue glanced at the beautiful girl and asked cautiously.
Hearing Fengyue's question, she couldn't help but feel a little in a trance, she was not the owner of this body in the first place, but she couldn't refuse Chaohuang's favor, maybe because of this body.
Twilight frowned slightly, her voice was ethereal, as if she had thought of something, and waved her hand to concentrate, "No, let's go see Brother Prince!"
Feng Yue and Shui Yue watched the princess walk out first, and they also followed, about half of the way through the long corridor.
"Princess, you wait for us...... The Prince's Pavilion is over there, over there! The maid Shui Yue shouted at the top of her voice, that anxious look, it was not too beautiful, she trotted all the way with her skirt, and her little face was flushed.
"Huh? Am I on the wrong track?" The girl wore a plain collared skirt, the skirt was wrapped in delicate dark green edges, and her dark hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and she turned around.
"Wrong!" Shui Yue muttered quietly.
Shui Yue looked at her eyes, making her understand that she had added the word "road idiot" to the top of her head, and Twilight couldn't help but cough lightly
, this disgust is too obvious.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, the Prince's Pavilion is around the clear water cold pool, and your direction is the opposite. Feng Yuejiao laughed a few times, relieving the embarrassment.
"Lead the way!" Twilight crossed her arms and said with a smile.
Feng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that the princess was not angry about Shui Yue's disgusted little eyes, it was like this. While she turned around to lead the way, she carefully looked at the rumored weak and ill princess, but she was a little more cold and glamorous, and her temperament was so noble that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Twilight looked at the surrounding flower beds and said with a smile, "In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the strange flowers in the back garden of the Taigong Palace are really beautiful."
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"Not far away is the Imperial Garden, the flowers and plants here are growing very well, there are special royal florists will cultivate, by the way, the princess has just sent you posts and gifts from the daughters of many princes and grandsons. ”
"Oh, tell me, who sent me this sick seedling?"
The corners of Chao Duxi's mouth were raised, and a bright smile appeared on her little face.
"The daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the sister of Dali Siqing, and the daughter of General Ji, known as Ji Yueru, the first talented and beautiful person of the Great Dynasty. ”
"Ji Yueru!" Shui Yue shouted very loudly, and then suddenly lowered her voice, her face flushed with excitement, "Princess, you don't know, she has always had a crush on my prince! People also say that she is the perfect goddess, and I think it's just that!"
Twilight stopped, glanced at her, and asked with a smile, "Why are you so excited, little girl?"
Shui Yue was stupid when she heard this, stayed for a long time, and said viciously, "Princess, I'm just giving you a reminder, that Ji Yueru is a white lotus, and it must not be good to send you a post, it's just a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken!"
Someone was eating and laughing in his ear, and the heat sprayed on his face, Twilight lowered his head and pinched Shui Yue's white and tender little face, and said softly: "You dare to say that this princess is a chicken?
Shui Yue woke up from the elegant and beautiful voice all of a sudden, and saw that Her Royal Highness the princess's beautiful and moving face was less than two inches away from herself, almost her forehead was against her forehead, and in her two eyes, the streamer was as bright as the stars, and it was so beautiful that even a woman couldn't help but be jealous when she saw it.
"Princess, Shui Yue didn't mean that, the slave maid was just an analogy!"
The hairline between his lips was full of fragrance, and he smiled more kindly, pinching the tip of Shui Yue's nose and whispering, "It's so cute." ”
Fengyue didn't seem to be aware of anything, and only nodded again and again, saying that it was Shuiyue, who was watching the princess flirt with a red face and grievances. For a few days, there was nothing to say, when stepping through the imperial garden, the sound of intermittent silk and bamboo floated in front of him, the melody was only faintly audible, but it was melodious and tactful, like the crisp cry of the spring warbler, the clear spring flowed, and it made people suddenly yearn for the meaning of leisurely yearning.
On the other side, in the garden, Ji Yueru and the others finished their poems, needless to say, Ji Yueru's poems are once again for the leader, and there is also the ancient Xuanqin placed in the pavilion.
"Sister Ji, your poems are really too second! Even the sound of the piano is very beautiful!" A beautiful girl looked at her adoringly, with a deep envy in her eyes.
Ji Yueru is the only daughter of the general of the dynasty, known as the first beauty of the dynasty, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and female red songs, which can be called a strange woman.
Ji Yueru is wearing a dark dress with gold trim today, with a jade hairpin on her head, which looks graceful and elegant.
Ji Yueru smiled decently and did not speak.
The rest of the girls were disappointed, envious and jealous, looking at Ji Yueru and the others not far away, and there were also a few girls standing in the distance and did not get closer.
And the girl who worships Ji Yueru is none other than Chao Yanyan, the most favored ten princesses of the dynasty.
However, when others heard these words, they would only cover their faces and sigh, "Stubborn, pampered!"
And today, it is Chaoyanyan who invited a few good girls to take advantage of the spring scenery to come to enjoy poetry and painting.
The princess was invited to a banquet, and the rest of the people dared not to come, not because they were so good with the tenth princess, but because they were afraid of offending her.
Chao Yanyan's mother is the most favored concubine today, so they came hard, because Chao Yanyan's reputation in the upper circle is very bad.
At this time, a faint female voice came out, and I saw a girl in yellow preemptively speak: "Tenth princess, it's not too early, let's leave first, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows, I'm afraid it's inappropriate......"
It was the county lord of the Hou Mansion who spoke, Mo Zhuzhu.
"What are you afraid of? He's my brother, even if he knows that I went to his garden without his permission, he can still kill me, I'm my father's favorite princess!" Chao Yanyan said arrogantly, and straightened up his small chest, looking like he was not afraid of heaven and earth.
It is said that she is not afraid of heaven and earth, her mother is the most favored imperial concubine today, and she is the most beloved daughter of her father, although she is not afraid of anyone, but she is faintly afraid of His Royal Highness the Prince.