CHAPTER XXXIV

"Go down first." After Xuanyuan left, Lige said to the maid left in the house.

"Yes." The crown prince said it, and the words of the crown princess in the future were what he meant: "The slaves and maids are waiting outside, if there is anything, just call us out to His Highness." ”

The crown prince also said that in the future, the identity of the crown princess will be equivalent to his identity.

The crown princess was born in Qinglou, and the prince was afraid that they would look down on the princess, so he specially asked for a decree to let the princess be called "Your Highness" from top to bottom of the palace.

"Hmm." Lige's eyes under the red hijab flashed slightly, obviously it didn't take long, but when I heard these maids calling His Royal Highness, I felt like I was in a different world.

She listened as the maids went out. When there was no longer anyone else in the room, Lige lifted his hijab, stood up, and went to look for something sent by the frontier.

In order to please the song, Xuanyuan deliberately put the gifts given by the ministers in the new room.

Of course, in order to avoid his little singer from being injured, Xuanyuan Jue carefully checked each gift.

Before marrying her, Xuanyuan Jue had talked to her about whom, what the minister had given and what he had said.

Lige remembers very clearly that the frontier sent a huqin.

said that the crown princess had never been to the frontier, this thing is a gadget, after all, the frontier is suffering, and there is nothing for the crown princess.

Lige turned out the huqin and groped up and down.

She had seen the huqin and could play it, all of which her father taught her.

Her father was not a son-in-law, or even a queen, who threw him into the frontier when she didn't like him.

is also a blessing in disguise, and my father met A-Niang.

Later, and then later, my father did everything to marry my mother.

She felt a small bump on the side of the huqin.

With a strong throb, he pulled out a flute. Then I groped for the inner wall and found something in the shape of a long strip.

Lige pulled the long strip out with great difficulty.

Qianqianyu's hands were already red.

It was another flute, and when Lige opened it, it was true, there was a letter in it, but it was just a blank piece of paper.

When he touched the second flute, he knew that Liu Qi must have found Gu Luo.

This technique is exactly the same as Gu Luo's technique.

She poured some wine on the paper, and there were words on the white paper.

She unfolded the letter slowly, one letter, in three fonts.

She knew it all.

Most of the letters were written in the hope that she would be safe, and Liu Qi found Gu Luo and also hooked up with Zhao Changkong.

They are slowly recovering the forces in the frontier and trying to make the people in the frontier live better.

It's very usual. Except for the last sentence written by Gu Luo.

The last sentence written by Gu Luo was also the last sentence of that letter.

"After this year, Your Highness takes care of yourself, and you must also take care of your heart."

Gu Luo guessed something, this person has always been like this, and his cleverness made her a little "annoying".

After reading the letter, Lige also has an understanding of the situation in the frontier.

She placed the letter on the red candle and watched it turn to dust.

It didn't need to be blown by the wind, it fell to the ground on its own, and it disappeared immediately.

I don't know where they found this kind of burning, odorless paper, but it saved her a lot of trouble.

She counted the time, assembled the huqin, and then returned to the wedding bed and put on the red hijab.

Within half an hour, I could hear the slaves outside from the song saying that he would see His Royal Highness the Prince.

Regulus is back......

She could hear the door slowly open and close, and felt someone standing in front of her.

I could also hear the sound of "plopping" heartbeat, and I couldn't tell whose heartbeat it was for a while.

"Little Song." Xu drank wine today, and Xuanyuan's voice was slightly hoarse.

"I'm here." Xuanyuan Jue heard his little song answer.

He laughed, his little song was there, he really married his little song.

"I'm going to lift my hijab." As he spoke, he picked up the red silk pole on the side and gently picked off the hijab of Lige.

People always say that they look at beauty under the lamp. Xuanyuan thought that maybe the beauty under the lamp was better-looking.

That's true. Today, Lige has applied a little powder, and some of the sharp faces have become much softer.

Under the beating of the lights, Xuanyuan looked at his little song, and his little song'er eyes were full of stars.

As if bewitched, he lowered his head and imprinted his lips on Lige's lips.

One-touch to part.

Xuanyuan stood for a moment before he came back to his senses and realized what he had done, and his face instantly turned red.

It's actually not much better than leaving the song.

Her face wasn't much better than that of Regulus, but she laughed out loud.

This smile aroused Xuanyuan's few competitive spirits, and he lowered his head again, but this time, they didn't separate so quickly.

He was so shy, he felt like his face was getting familiar, and he closed his eyes gently.

It's like looking at death as if it were home.

Lige quietly looked at him with those starry eyes.

It's all red, and his ears aren't spared.

And Lige found that if she kept staring at Xuanyuan, his ears would be even redder.

Like a prank, Lige stared at Xuanyuan's ears like that, without half-closing his eyes.

She seemed to see a small mole, and she looked and looked again and again before she confirmed.

The little mole was as shy as his master, and was tinged with a faint redness.

If it weren't for her good eyes, she wouldn't have found the mole.

It grows on the pinna, like, like a pocket cherry.

"Little Ge'er, don't look at it." Xuanyuan couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that Xiao Ge'er was about to explode if he continued to watch it.

"Hmm." Lige swallowed that smile.

"Little Ge'er, Heji Wine." Xuanyuan Jue suddenly thought of this, and he fled to the table and poured two glasses of wine.

"Isn't the phoenix crown very heavy? You take it first, and I'll help you remove it. Xuanyuan was annoyed that he was fascinated by beauty for a while, and he didn't take care of Xiao Ge'er.

"Okay." Lige took the two glasses of wine and wondered if one would be poured for a while.

Lige hasn't drunk much, how can anyone dare to drink with her?

"Alright." The phoenix crown, Xuanyuan Jue felt heavy when he held it, and his frustration went up to a higher level.

But when he saw Little Ge'er's smile, he was healed.

The two men, arms intertwined, tilted their heads and drank the wine in their glasses.

Together, together, wine, may we live and die together.

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When Lige woke up again, it was already dawn.

She moved slightly, hissed, it hurt.

She hadn't felt so sore in her body for a long time, as if she had just practiced martial arts, and she didn't dare to sit every day when she went back to the dormitory.

"Little Song." Feeling the person in his arms move, Xuanyuan Jue immediately opened his eyes, hugged her in his arms in a daze, and called her name.