Chapter 15: The Only Princess of the Western Regions

Zizhu sneaked out of the dungeon, and her heart was always uneasy.

She couldn't help but secretly fear, if it weren't for the princess's frequent sleepiness these days, if it weren't for her extra attention, if it weren't for her boldness, she risked death to go to the dungeon.

If the princess really takes this medicine, the consequences will be unimaginable, how can she be worthy of the dead Concubine Mei.

Just passing by the back garden, Zizhu didn't notice a person walking in front of him, so he bumped into it.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Two voices sounded at the same time, Zizhu was knocked to the ground, and the medicine residue that was originally hidden in the sleeve also slipped off the cuff and fell to the ground.

"Be bold and don't look at who I am!"

The person who was hit by Zizhu was also a fart. He sat on the ground and looked at the other side angrily, only to be slightly stunned after seeing the medicine residue wrapped in a handkerchief on the ground.

Zizhu didn't have time to look at the other side, but hurriedly knelt on the ground and wrapped the scattered medicine residue in a handkerchief, hurriedly stuffed it into his sleeve, and then looked at the other side.

It's just that after seeing the woman opposite, his heart sank slightly, but he still quickly showed an apologetic smile.

"It turned out to be the autumn cicada girl, the slave maid just thought that things were a little out of her mind, and she collided with the girl, and hoped that the girl would forgive her sins!"

"Humph!"

Qiu Cicada snorted coldly, got up from the ground, patted the dust on her dress, swept her eyes from the sleeves of Zizhu, and raised her chin proudly!

"Originally, you took care of the princess, I should have given you three points, but who made my young lady favored by the prince, the princess of this Shengwangfu will be my young lady sooner or later, I don't care if you collide with the nobles today, if you collide with the nobles in the coming day, wouldn't it make people outside say that our people in Shengwangfu don't understand the rules?"

"Zizhu remembers the girl's teachings!"

Zizhu lowered his eyes and spoke.

Nangong Yue is not loved by the saint, although she is a princess, she is not as good as the maid next to the palace's favored mother.

Zizhu has taken care of Nangong Yue for a long time, and naturally understands the truth that "a good man does not suffer immediate losses", when there is no one to protect him, it is useless to be quick to speak for a while.

Looking at the back of the autumn cicada leaving, Zizhu's eyes dimmed and sighed slightly.

The reason why the queen mother adopted the princess was because of sympathy, if the princess of the Sheng Palace's palace was replaced by the girl with the punch word, then how would the princess deal with herself in the future.

Thinking of Nangong Yue, who was still asleep, Zizhu hurriedly returned to Yueyuan.

……

"Dead girl, when my young lady becomes a princess, I will be the first to cut you!"

Autumn cicada rubs her sore fart. Stock, while scolding in a low voice, the handkerchief that fell to the ground always echoed in his mind.

Ruyi Pavilion.

As the name suggests, Ruyi Pavilion is named after Ruyi, and it is the closest courtyard to the Liuliyuan where Nangong Ling lives.

Surrounded by rockeries, water pavilions, and murmuring lakes, even in the cold winter, the surrounding scenery is not inferior, and the red plum blossoms are beautiful.

On the first day that Witty Yu entered the Shengwang Mansion, he was hugged by Nangong Ling into the Ruyi Pavilion.

This move can also be regarded as a change of law to illustrate the identity of the witty words, this person who was hurt by the prince to the heart is bound to become the only princess of the Shengwang Mansion in the future.

The people in the house categorically did not dare to slack off, and now the food and clothing of the witty words are already the standard of the princess.

And the autumn cicada that was brought by the witty words naturally rose all boats.

When Qiu Cicada returned, Punch Line was sitting at the table, looking at the wound on his wrist.

A cyan brocade dress outlines a graceful figure, long hair is pulled up, wearing a gorgeous pearl hairpin, a face is delicate and charming, the originally bright and clean eyes are now pouting with a cold light, and the corners of the mouth are pouting with a cold smile.

"Princess!"

The autumn cicada approached and blessed the body.

"Brother hasn't heard from me yet?"

Punchline asked.

Qiu Chan shook his head, "The prince should have left someone for the princess in the imperial capital, but the prince cherishes the princess, and someone is close to her when she goes out, and the slave and maid are afraid of introducing suspicion, so they have not contacted the other party." ”

The witty words frowned, and they always felt that something was wrong!

Brother once sent a letter, although Feng Jiutian was born noble, martial arts, and intelligent, but in fact, it is useless, and the woman who occupies love will eventually be trapped by love, and now Feng Jiutian was abolished by Nangong Ling and abandoned by the Western Regions, so it stands to reason that he should be disheartened and hate Nangong Ling.

But she always felt that Feng Jiutian was very different from what was described in her brother's letter.

"Princess!"

Qiu Cicada thought about it, but still stepped forward and said that she bumped into Zizhu in the back garden and saw the medicine residue.

"Princess, do you think Zizhu should get rid of this girl?"

"Not yet!"

Punchline got up with a frown and walked to the window.

"She just took some medicine residue, if you get rid of her at this moment, it will attract suspicion!"

Looking at the full moon hanging in the treetops, Witty Yu frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly looked back at the autumn cicada, "You said she came from the back garden with the medicine residue wrapped in a handkerchief?" “

"Slave look, it should be the direction of the dungeon!"

Autumn Cicada replied.

Punchline was stunned for a moment, then laughed wryly.

"Since she is so anxious to find death, then the princess will fulfill her!"

Witty Yu raised his wrist and looked at the wound on his wrist that took blood for Nangong Yue, and the corners of his lips hooked up a cold smile.

"What if you have the blood of the royal family of the Western Regions? What if you are the young master of the Western Regions? What about the princesses of the Western Regions? ”

"Feng Jiutian, you are not a waste after all, and in the end you are not going to become the soul of this princess? I want you to know that there is only one princess of the Western Regions! ”

Seeing the people walking in the distance, the coldness in the eyes of the punch words immediately dissipated, and he raised his feet to greet him.

"Punch line, see the prince!"

Punch Tongue walked out of the courtyard with the autumn cicada and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted.

Nangong Ling frowned slightly when she saw the person kneeling on the ground, strode forward, and helped her favorite person up, "Didn't this king say that you don't have to salute when you see this king?" ”

"Witty words are favored by the prince, it is the blessing of witty words, how can witty words be spoiled!"

As he spoke, the witty words obediently snuggled into Nangong Ling's arms.

Nangong Ling did not refuse, stretched out her hand to hold the waist of the punch talk, and the two walked towards the room together.

"Your health is not good in the first place, and although this king has been running for several days before returning to the imperial capital, he has to heal Yue'er in the past few days, and he has a lot of blood, and this king will allow you to be pampered here in this king."

"Lord Wang!"

The witty words sneered lightly on Nangong Ling's chest.

Nangong Ling smiled dotingly, raised her hand and touched the tip of the small nose of the woman in her arms, looking at the witty words like this, her heart didn't know why she thought of Feng Jiutian.

Although Feng Jiutian was able to afford to be virtuous and virtuous in the capital, the two of them were always respectful and polite, raising their eyebrows, and they had never crossed the line between each other, even in the cave room.

He didn't feel anything about it, she was still, he didn't understand it before, but now, he understood a little.

The person in her heart has always been her brother in the night.

Fengxi Night, Lord of the Western Regions!

For the sake of Fengxi Night, she was willing to come to Dayan and her relatives as the princess of the Western Regions, and took the opportunity to investigate the intelligence, not hesitating to risk her life, which was really infatuated.

But what she didn't know was that her brother who was in the night was not as simple as she thought......

Scold!