I don't know how much weight I have in the other party's heart?

As if feeling something, Empress Zhang sighed lightly, softened her tone, and evoked the name that was rarely used.

"Jiaojiao, the queen mother knows that you live a very tired and hard life, but there is no way, who let you be born in the royal family, if you don't persevere, this huge harem has no place for our mother and daughter to stand at all."

"Erchen understands."

Noon.

Xiahou Zhiwan declined the offer to stay and got up to leave.

"This kid is getting less and less close to this palace."

In the hall, Empress Zhang held a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Mama Li hurriedly comforted: "Your good intentions, Your Highness will understand one day." ”

"Well, I hope so."

Just out of Luanfeng Palace, the waiter came to report.

"Your Royal Highness, Li Shilang has sent a few greetings and invited you to Fuqing Tower for a small gathering, saying that he has prepared a little surprise, please be sure to enjoy it."

"Surprise?" Xiahou Zhi cupped her cheeks and thought about it for a long time, not remembering what happened today in her previous life.

However, there is no wonder.

After being reborn, she made many different decisions, and it was clear that the course of events was constantly changing.

Li Shilang......

In my impression, I'm not a very annoying person.

Anyway, being idle is idle, she happily bowed her head: "Prepare the car." ”

An hour later, Xiahou Zhi regretted it.

Sure enough, you shouldn't have too much hope.

What a surprise, it is still those rigid gold and silver jewelry, antique jade.

Nothing new.

The key is that the few officials who came with Li Shilang are still very noisy, and from the beginning of the banquet to the present, the noise makes her brain buzz.

“…… The admiration of the lower officials and others for the prince is like a surging river, endless, and like a majestic mountain range, soaring into the sky......"

Xia Houzhi turned the wrench on her hand, a little wanting to hit someone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, go on, go out and breathe in this palace!"

"Ah, Your Highness—"

The leopard's tail and gills stand outside, one on the left and one on the right, like a door god.

The officials looked at each other, silently retracted their followers, and closed the door.

Xiahou Zhi didn't leave in a hurry, picked up the pot of wine, and swayed to the platform on the second floor.

Leaning sideways on the carved railing, you can enjoy a drink while overlooking the lively street scenery around you.

One thing to say, the yellow orange wine in this Fuqing Building tastes good, clear and delicious, sweet aftertaste, and it is worth taking this experience.

She licked her lips, and was about to ask someone to send another pot, but her retracted gaze unintentionally glanced somewhere, pausing slightly.

Facing the window of the building, a pair of men and women sit opposite each other.

The woman held a fan in her hand and half-hid her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The man's black hair is tied with a crown, the eyebrows are high, the eye sockets are deep, and the cold and hard side face is as clear as a knife.

At this moment, the corners of his lips are pursed, showing a rare crampedness.

"Hiccup."

Xiahou Zhi burped, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of interest appeared in her eyes.

She suddenly remembered that in fact, Duan Chuiwen had a very good background, and his father Duan Ting was named Hou for his outstanding military exploits, although he was later cut off from being reused, but he always had the false name of Hou Ye.

The eldest son of the dignified son, it is not good to stay in the house, and he runs to Dali Temple to work hard, how much he can't think about it.

If he had worked hard a little and obtained the title of the prince as soon as possible, this young lady who was full of capital teachers would not have been left to choose, and would not have fallen into a situation of meeting.

Pathetic, alas!

Thinking of this, a heart to repay the favor suddenly surged.

With a little bit of alcohol, Xiahou Zhi stepped on the railing, one foot a little, her clothes flew up, and swept straight to the opposite side.