(Girls' Literature)

Day 2. Shuo didn't come to find Wu Ling.

Wu Ling knew it in her heart. Since you want to leave the palace. Then naturally you have to be busy explaining things. Shuo won't have a good rest today.

Rare good weather in autumn. Wu Ling sat alone on a wicker chair in the courtyard. Feel the warm morning light on your face. Itchy. Hot hot. It's like soaking in a tub.

No one can understand what it's like to soak in a tub. What does it feel like? I just think. I'm afraid that the water in the tub will evaporate too quickly.

Every time she bathes. All of them are blue vats and small barrels carrying water. Keep pouring water into the tub. to be able to ensure that the boiling water. No transpiration to none.

In the words of Shi Lan: "It's like the fish cooked in the kitchen is about to run dry." Hurry up and add soup. ”

It's funny to think about. The first time she landed in Shilan's body. Step into the tub. Only then do you know what warmth is. What is a bath. I understand why the queen mother always basks in the sun after bathing in the hot summer. With that comfortable expression.

It was also at that time that he was punished by Gu Panpan to kneel in the rain. For the first time, she knew what cold was. What is in the cold chaos. The warmth of being held in the arms of a loved one......

Even a three-year-old child feels the same way. She didn't. If not that chance. She still never felt that way.

I think of Shilan. Wu Ling looked at the weeping willows in the courtyard that gently swayed with the breeze. He sighed lowly......

I don't know what happened to Shilan now. She wanted to see it. But I don't know how to speak. How to take that step.

Although the order of that day was given by Shengsheng. But Wu Ling did not stop after all. So I feel that I don't have any face, and I will see Shilan again.

The more important reason is. Shilan has now been sent back to the Queen Mother's Changle Palace. She didn't want to see the bright and beautiful face of the queen mother. She didn't want to recall the scene when she talked to the queen mother a few days ago.

That would make her heart. It hurts like a knife cutting through flesh. In an instant, it was dripping with blood.

Just think about it now. When the queen mother's face appeared in front of her. She would find it difficult to breathe. The heart is blocked as if a section of bamboo shoots has been stuffed. It's really uncomfortable.

If you say that Wu Ling is for the Queen Mother. Still revered. Wu Ling was at the lowest point in her life. It was she who stretched out her hand. Saved her. Only then did Wu Ling have today. Wu Ling, who can sit in this gorgeous Weiyang Palace and enjoy the sun's shining.

If there is no queen mother. She probably doesn't even have a name now. Every day, he spends his days in the mountains like a wild monkey. Poorly clothed. Starving. He is being chased every day. Screaming monsters and demons......

Wu Ling...... Although the name. once made Wu Ling feel helpless. I felt that when I was brought back by my mother, I was destined to become a demon for her. Born for her. Die for her.

But Wu Ling still felt it. None of this is a big deal. It's gone, it's gone. The name has also been used for so many years. There's nothing wrong with that. Anyway, it's better than the queen mother's kindness to herself. Those are just the little things.

So. She should thank the Queen Mother...... Thank you for everything she brought to herself. Thank you to her for allowing her to meet Shuo.

So good. So gentle. So...... of Shuo.

Wu Ling looked down at her hand. A very small pair of hands. Delicate and fair. But because of his stubbornness and inability to see clearly, he was full of blood debts.

Never mind. Wu Ling thought. It's in my head every day. That's what goes around and around. It's not because I'm stubborn. Stubbornly refusing to go out.

Just like Xiao Ling said. She drew a circle for herself. Although I know that it is not good in the circle after all. But he just wouldn't leave. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

The white clouds in the sky are clumped. Endless. Look at the weather. There will probably be no autumn rains either. It is estimated that it will be sunny for a long time.

Look at the blue sky and white clouds. Wu Ling felt in a better mood.

Sitting in the courtyard in a daze. Feel the sunshine. Wu Ling was even a little sleepy. I was dazed and wanted to doze off.

In between this half-dream, half-awake. But suddenly she heard someone call her name.

"Princess, princess. Concubine Jing asks to see her. "Baguio looked for the princess for a long time. I saw her sitting in the courtyard. A warm heart. The princess even knew to go out and bask in the sun. This is a good sign.

"Princess." But when I got closer, I took a look. But someone was forced to look for it. She still had to wake her up.

Wu Ling has never slept deeply. What's more, it's this kind of confused false sleep. So I opened my eyes and looked sideways. The discovery was Baguio. Qingqi Zhu's lips asked lightly, "Who is Concubine Jing." ”

"Concubine Jing is the concubine of the emperor's harem. I'm waiting outside the palace gate at the moment. Do you see it? Baguio asked softly.

It's fall. A lot of fallen leaves are floating in the air. A few pieces landed on the sleeves of Wu Ling's robes. But Wu Ling didn't notice. Or don't bother to get rid of them at all. Baguio saw it. Then gently brushed away the fallen leaves one by one.

"She can tell what happened." Look at this slightly intimate action. Wu Ling did not reject it. She could tell. This maid is kind and sensible. It's also a good for yourself.。。

"I didn't say it. But the slave and maid watched. It should be nothing. She wasn't flustered. There is no rush either. Baguio smiled. Tell the truth.

She felt it herself. The princess and the concubine. There shouldn't be any contact. Not to mention. Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall. So early in the morning, I brought people here. There must be something looking for the princess. The princess is also a dislike of people. Of course she had to ask in detail. Pity. The concubine was trying to dodge. I don't talk much about her little maid. That's when she came to ask the princess what she meant.

"Hmm. Let her in. After listening. Wu Ling didn't think there was anything wrong. And he answered. Sit up slightly.

After hearing the master's order. Baguio bowed and withdrew. A pretty woman walked in through the door.

She was dressed in a red gauze dress. The inside is paired with a creamy white skirt. The belt is wrapped with gold wire. When he walks, he looks even more slender. Swaying and graceful. The hairpin on her head is even more beautiful. It's also unique. It was a string of red jewels and jade. Falling on a pitch-black bun. It looks extremely charming.

"Meet the Seventh Princess." She knows how to count. When I saw Wu Ling, I saluted first.

Concubine Jing is a palace concubine. It's just that he has always been in his own palace. Not very much of a move around. In addition, Wu Ling is not an active person. Therefore, the two have never met. This is the first time we met. Naturally, you should pay more attention to etiquette.

Concubine Jing felt when she saw Wu Ling for the first time. The woman in front of him. It's just as rumored.

The red ends of her hair gently lifted in the breeze. It's like a willow tree in the courtyard. Those two eyes. It's just as rumored. It is a deep fiery red. It looks brilliant and sparkling. It's even brighter than black eyes. It also looks a little weird. Plus her face. It looks like it's missing some complexion. It seems to be malnourished. The lips are not vermilion, either. It's a light pink. Suddenly, there was a sense of tenderness.

Her clothes looked good. Red with black. The belt around the waist has a layer of dark gold thread. On the cuffs and neckline. It is also embroidered with dark gold threads that are almost invisible. It highlights a somewhat calm charm. Overall, the style is weird. Especially the runes embroidered on the cuffs. It made her whole person look a little weird.

Concubine Jing pondered in her heart. is worthy of being the seventh princess and a national teacher. This momentum is naturally different from ordinary people. It's no wonder that the emperor only likes her.

But these seven princesses are small. He is even more than half a head shorter than himself. It's really not like the legend says.

"What a courtesy. It's good to have the same name. Wu Ling didn't know that it was only for a moment. Concubine Jing's mind turned one hundred and eighty times. Just slowly raised his hand to help her up. Look at her. Hook the corners of your mouth. A smile rippled out as if it weren't there.

"Then you're welcome." Concubine Jing also smiled. She could tell. Wu Ling's smile. The smile was weak. Apparently perfunctory. But those eyes. But it's really beautiful. It was almost lost to her.

Relatively speaking. She didn't sleep though. If it is not counted as a grade. Calculated by digit only. She is also Wu Ling's sister-in-law. The two are also comparable. Therefore, there is no need for politeness. Wu Ling didn't put her own shelf in the middle of the court. Although the smile is a little weak. But it's really unreasonable. So. Concubine Jing trembled a little from before. became a little fond of Wu Ling. I was a little more relaxed in my speech.

She watched Wu Ling. While thinking about what he was going to say next. Calculated in his heart. How to speak. But before she could say it. Wu Ling asked directly.

"Dare to ask what is the so-called here." Look at this beautiful woman. Wu Ling had a smile in her heart. It is clearly written on his face that he is looking for something to do. But he hesitated to say that he couldn't say it. He spoke straight. Tell her not to turn too many corners.

She hadn't seen too many women in the harem. There are only a handful of people. But they are all really beautiful. It can be seen that the queen mother chooses these women. It's really hard work. And this concubine. It looks much more beautiful than Gu Panpan. is also much more stable than Gu Panpan.

Seeing that Wu Ling never sat down. Baguio is smart. In the blink of an eye, it became clear. There is only one rattan chair. If Wu Ling sits. Then Concubine Jing will stand. It's clear that it's bullying. So hurry up and get out. I went to the back compartment and got a rattan chair. Quiet aside.

Concubine Jing is not polite. Now that she's here. It's not pretentious. So he smiled and sat down. Wu Ling is not an eventful person. He sat down with him. The two looked at each other. Smile slightly.

After sitting down. Concubine Jing slowly spoke: "I can't hide it. I'm here today. There is a request for the princess. ”

"You say." Wu Ling listened quietly.

She wrung the handkerchief in her hand. It's a little hard to speak. There is some spring-like tenderness and sweetness in his eyes. Finally spoken.

"I want to beg the princess. Let the emperor sacrifice tomorrow. It's good to take me with you, too. ”