Wangchun Court (Rebirth) Section 1

Next Chapter

Wangchun Garden (Rebirth)

Author: Xianke

Copy:

In the last life, no one in the prosperous capital knew Song Suqing, the daughter of the Song family, who was notoriously arrogant, and was a girl who grew up in the palm of the Song family.

But the daughter of the Song family does not want to be enterprising, listening to music and teasing the birds all day long, and the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting of the women of the family are not good, but her fate is good, and she was married to the prince Pei Yichen early.

In his first life, Song Xu, who died under the knife of the abolished prince Pei Yichen, was enlightened.

Pei Yichen can take a fancy to her, not only because of her family background, but also because of her character of ignoring the world.

In order to live peacefully in this life until old age, Song Xu arrived at the school early in the morning, and after returning from the school, he devoted himself to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and invited Mr. Jiaofang to practice dance in the evening.

The woman of the family, who was already accustomed to Song Suqing's inaction, was shocked.

Everyone: She must have done this with her deep meaning, and how can I be left behind her?

Since then, the women of all families have either been studying or on the way to learning.

In the spring racecourse, Song Suqing, who was supposed to sit on the field, rode a horse in casual clothes, and was heroic.

Ladies of the Family: When did she learn to ride a horse!?

-

And in order to survive, Song Suqing decided to become friends with the third prince and the future prince Pei Muyao, who was recuperating in Nanjian Temple, but the walls of Nanjian Temple were too high, and before gaining Pei Muyao's trust, he needed to learn to climb the wall.

One night, Nanjian Temple.

After discussing affairs with his friends, Pei Muyao strolled through the courtyard, and suddenly heard a small sound of footsteps, and the guards hidden in the shadows appeared, but he heard a cry for help from the top of the wall.

Song Xuqing, who was frightened by the high wall, had tears in his eyes, "Help... Help me! ”

-

Dragon Boat Festival Palace Banquet, Song Suqing became famous with a song, the threshold of the Song family was about to be broken, and when she heard that the prince belonged to her, Song Suqing was shocked, thought about it, and started Pei Muyao's idea.

In the dead of night, Song Xuqing, who had not climbed the wall for a long time, climbed up the wall again, she trembled, and finally climbed to the top, and saw Pei Muyao standing under the high wall, he had a cold face, like the king of Hades.

Song Suqing: "......"

This matter needs to be considered in the long term.

Just as she turned around, the living face of Hades said, "Come down, I promise you." ”

【Read the Guide】

* Evening day shift, temporary leave comment area description

* Pampered and accustomed to life-sparing beauty x belly black prince

* Overhead literature, private set is as heavy as a mountain

* The protagonist is not perfect, so it can be discussed harmoniously, but please don't speak ill of each other

Content Tags: Marquis of the Court A match made in heaven with ease

Search keywords: protagonist: Song Xuqing; Pei Muyao ┃ Supporting Role: ┃ Others:

Synopsis: If you want to marry me, you will marry

Idea: Break through the blockade and live for yourself

​

Chapter 1: Hurt Her

(Miss Wronged)

Snowflakes fell on the trunks of the branches, but in an instant they turned into droplets of water and fell to the ground, and the wet bricks made people feel bored.

The new maid followed Mama Zhang, who was beside her wife, into the courtyard of the Nuan Yu Pavilion and sent imperial medicinal materials to the little master in the courtyard.

As early as before entering the Xuanwu Hou Mansion, the maid heard that the Hou Mansion concubine was the most favored girl in the mansion, and the food and clothing were all good treasures, and even the royal rewards, whatever the girl liked, were all sent to the hospital.

But from the moment she stepped into the hospital, she knew that outsiders had heard of Er'er, and she couldn't stop looking sideways when she should have lowered her eyes, until a girl's figure crashed into her eyes.

The girl is about the age of Jiang Xuan, her skin is like condensed fat, her eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate, and her gestures are full of pride, she doesn't know what she remembers, and there is an invisible worry between her eyebrows.

The maid had never seen her, but the moment she saw the figure, she knew that this girl was the daughter of the Song family who grew up in the palm of her hand, Song Suqing.

Don't allow the maid to think too much, Mama Zhang on her side led her anxiously forward, "Miss, why are you standing outside alone, where are the two little girls who are painting the screen and picking peaches." ”

Song Xuqing, who was standing on the side of the corridor, looked over as if he had just woken up from a dream, and his quiet and waveless eyes gradually became smiling, "I was about to go to my mother's courtyard, but when I came out, I found that the snow was heavy, and I was too lazy to move, so I asked them to go back to get the cloak." ”

Mama Zhang watched Song Suqing grow up, so she naturally knew her temperament, she liked to be noisy or not, and she couldn't sit still for a moment.

However, not long ago, Song Suqing accidentally fell into the water and was in a coma for three days, and the Hou Mansion was terrified, but fortunately she woke up on the fourth day, but her temperament seemed to have changed a little after waking up.

"Madame just went out, Miss has just recovered from a serious illness, Madame will let you recuperate with peace of mind, and you can go out only after the snow stops."

Song Suqing looked at the high wall not far away, and bowed his head: "Okay." ”

The words that were not light or heavy fell on Mama Zhang's ears, but she heard a sense of helplessness, thinking that how could the young lady before falling into the water have such a lonely side, if she heard that she couldn't go out in the past, she was supposed to be spoiled for a while.

Mama Zhang sighed and said, "Miss has been wronged." ”

"Miss."

With the sound came the cloak draped on Song Suqing's body, one of her two personal maids walked to her to straighten the tie, and the other handed her the hand stove wrapped in a fluffy cover, and only after doing everything did the two of them bless Mama Zhang.

Mama Zhang bowed her head slightly, and said to Song Xuqing: "The saint learned that the young lady fell into the water and did not heal, so he gave him the best medicinal materials, and the slave maid is now going to the small kitchen to tell the matter well." ”

When the emperor learned that she fell into the water, it must have been mentioned by her father, and Song Xuqing's heart warmed, "You can go with your grandmother to paint the screen, there are peaches picked here." ”

The painting screen blessed the body, handed the peach a look, and followed Mama Zhang and the others to the small kitchen.

After they left, the corridor fell silent again.

Song Suqing rubbed the warm fluff cover with his palm, his eyes looked at the high wall again for a moment, he was pretending to be something, and he couldn't be happy on his face.

Cai Tao saw that she was anxious in her eyes, she and the painting screen grew up with Miss since childhood, and knew how lively her young lady was, but since she woke up from falling into the water, she looked worried, and she was panicked, "What is Miss looking at?" ”

Song Xuqing's gaze crossed the layers of branches, but was finally blocked by the high wall, "What is the appearance of the outside now?" ”

Cai Tao thought she wanted to go out, "It's snowing now, but it will melt after a while, there shouldn't be too many people on the street, and Miss can go out when the weather improves." ”

Song Xu hummed lightly.

Peach Picking continued: "This year, for some reason, the weather is very weird, and it is still snowing at the beginning of spring. ”

Hearing this, Song Xuqing's hand hidden in the cover paused, and the white scenery shook her eyes, as if she saw the day she died in the previous life, and it was also a spring snow.

The difference is that she was not in the Hou Mansion that day, but was confined in the landscape and countryside.

It was the twentieth year of the Jin Yuan Dynasty, and Song Suqing was no longer Miss Houfu but the crown princess, to be precise, the abolished princess.

After the prince was deposed, the painting screen and peach picking that served her side were dismissed from the palace, and the ladies of the East Palace were also confined in the mountains and fields with the abolished prince, and they would go west when the weather warmed up.

In the forest courtyard.

Song Xuqing, who was wearing loose hair, shook his hands and poured tea, and his originally delicate and white hands were red from the cold weather.

There is only one person in this courtyard, Song Xuqing, and the waste prince lives in another courtyard with his side concubine hanging on the tip of his heart.

On the second day of her marriage into the East Palace, the side concubine was also carried into the palace.

At that time, she knew that the abolished prince was in love with her family background and indisputable temperament, first using marriage to tie up her father who had no intention of partisanship, and then using her temperament to protect the person he put on the tip of his heart.

The sound of cars in the quiet forest woke up Song Suqing, who was full of thoughts, and she raised her eyes.

From a distance, I only saw the maid lift the curtain of the carriage, and a slightly familiar little face poked out, when the daughter of the general of the dart banner and the talented woman Xie Zijin who was famous in Shengjing stepped off the carriage with the support of the maid.

The two never knew each other, Song Suqing only met her once on the day she married into the East Palace, I don't know why she came, she straightened her clothes, and sat quietly waiting for her to enter the house.

Xie Zijin's voice was beautiful: "Courtier Xie Zijin, meet the crown princess." ”

Song Suqing didn't respond, just stared at her fixedly, suspicious.

Xie Zijin didn't care if she opened her mouth, she glanced at the maid beside her with a smile, and when the maid bowed slightly, she said to herself: "The Holy Lord has decreed that the Third Highness be canonized as the crown prince, and the ceremony will be held on a day by the Heavenly Pavilion, and the courtiers will come non-stop after learning the news, and specially share this news with you, I don't know the princess, no, is Miss Song happy?" ”

Song Xuqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't know what Xie Zijin meant, but before she could speak, she heard a familiar angry voice, "Where does the crown princess come from!" ”

When Xie Zijin heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he got up unhurriedly and blessed him: "The courtier Xie Zijin pays a visit to His Royal Highness." ”

The maid standing beside her breathed a sigh of relief, with a little relief that the task was completed, Song Suqing took all this into her eyes, and instantly understood, she looked at the angry waste prince.

Confined here for several months, the high-spirited waste prince in the past had already been tortured to the point that he was not presentable, he came with a sword, against Xie Zijin's chest, and turned the sword to Song Suqing after a while.

The sharp long sword was against Song Xuqing's jaw, drawing a trail of blood, she didn't seem to feel pain, just looked at Xie Zijin, "Why should I be happy?" ”

Xie Zijin pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth: "On the day Miss Song left the palace, the courtiers saw that you were talking with the Third Highness very happily, and thought that you would be very happy to hear the news, but she never thought about ......it."

Song Xuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't have time to think about it subconsciously leaned back.

Sure enough, the furious waste prince went berserk and stared at her viciously: "You slut! ”

The corners of Song Suqing's mouth opened slightly, and before she could open her mouth, she felt a heart-piercing pain, which made her numb all over, and she opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

She looked down incredulously at the sword that pierced her chest, the piercing pain spreading to her fingertips, her slender white knuckles trembling uncontrollably, and she caught a glimpse of someone riding behind him.

Before the horse could stop, the man jumped off his horse, and out of nowhere came a bow and arrow pierced the deposed prince's arm.

The waste prince exhaled in pain, but his hand did not fall, he glared at Song Suqing angrily, and the strength of his sword was a little heavier, and he stabbed her chest again!

Song Suqing didn't have time to say anything, her eyes opened slightly and fell weakly, until the sound in her ears woke her up.

Unlike the bitter cold of spring in the forest, the charcoal fire here burns red and bakes the whole body.

The faint scent of sandalwood lingers around, the hollowed-out carved decorations hang from the side, the drapery hangs down to the ground to separate the bed from the outside world, and the only sound of her rapid breathing is in the quiet space.

The slightly familiar environment made Song Suqing stunned, and the next moment she realized something, sat up and raised her hand to touch her chest, but unexpectedly there was no gauze bandaged at the wound, and she didn't even feel the slightest pain.

When Song Suqing was confused, the curtain was lifted, and the picture screen that was sent out of the palace was greeted by her, and the picture screen that saw her sit up also widened her eyes, and exclaimed: "Master Hou, madam, Miss is awake!" ”

Hou Ye? Madam?

Next Chapter
Back to Book