Chapter Ninety-Nine: Must Be Married
.. , God, Madame has run away from marriage!
Qin Ziyu was not too surprised that Tang Tang and Feng Bully, the two "big living people", suddenly disappeared silently in front of him.
She, a dying person, is not surprised to see anything strange and strange.
Even she was a little happy in her heart, thinking that this was proof that she was dying.
She hugged her quilt and slowly lay back on the bed, closing her eyes as before.
Tang Tang and Feng bully hid in front of her bed, silent.
When it came to the third watch, after confirming that Qin Ziyu had fallen into a deep sleep, Tang Tang summoned Yimeng, put it on his lap, and sat on the spot.
"Little bully, why don't you fall asleep with me?" she asked with a sideways look before stirring the strings.
Feng Bao shook his head and refused: "This is the princess's mansion after all, if the palace maid breaks in and bumps into us, there will definitely be trouble." After a moment of silence, he approached and touched her hair: "You go, I'll wait for you." β
"Little Bullying ......"
"Huh?"
Tang Tang was inexplicably irritable and beckoned to him.
Feng bully bent down, wanting to hear what she had to say. The next moment, her lips were lightly imprinted on his face.
"I understand your feelings, you always want to do something for her, but you can't seem to do anything, that's why you're confused. But you also know that the life on the Xuanguang life chart cannot be changed, and her princess life in this life is the best you can give. Tang Tang bit his lip, "I'm worried about your ......"
"It's me who is not good, and it worries you. The corners of Feng Bao's lips raised, "I listen to you, don't think about it much, learn from your 'soldiers to block the water and cover the earth', and after you see her past, we will make plans." β
"Hmm!" Tang Tang nodded, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
With a fingertip on the string and a slight flick, the vision begins to blur and distort.
......
The sandalwood smoke lightly picks up the blue gauze cupboard, and the slender jade onion is dyed with a red color.
The ornate golden silk gauze tent length hangs to the ground, and under the thin morning light, it takes on a warm orange pink color.
Qiuyue counted the hours, took the two palace maids Mulan and Red Kite, and entered the dormitory.
At that time, Qin Ziyu had woken up for more than half an hour, but the spring breeze was lazy, so she put on a cloak at random and moved to the window.
Leaning on the window lattice and looking out, the peach blossoms in the courtyard bloomed slowly, pink and white, scorching and lovely. There are many butterflies flapping their wings and wandering among the delicate leaves of light green. Occasionally touching the dew-stained leaves, the crystals fall into the shallow grass tips, rising a faint spring fragrance.
Qin Ziyu was fascinated by it, smiled lightly and curled up her fingers against her lips.
Suddenly, the bead curtain moved, and there was a crisp collision sound.
"Princess, please change your clothes. β
The smile on the corner of Qin Ziyu's lips suddenly disappeared, and the expression on her face became impatient and serious.
She slowly got up from the pear wooden bench, walked to Mulan, looked through the clothes prepared today, and said, "Why, so grand, is my father remembering me as a rebel girl and coming to see me?"
"Princess......" Qiu Yue looked embarrassed.
Bowing their heads and glancing at the two palace maids, they immediately put down their clothes and basins and went to serve Qin Ziyu.
After putting on the coat of foundation embroidered goose and golden-winged phoenix butterfly, Qin Ziyu walked to the dressing table and sat down.
In the bronze mirror, a waterfall of black hair fell close to his body, his face was pale and slightly haggard. Red Kite picked up a tooth comb and gently combed her hair, she casually picked up a box of incense powder in front of her and opened it.
The fat powder inside is called nine-spice plum powder, which is in the middle of winter, and the mother concubine personally picked the late winter red plum from the imperial garden, plus the nine-Tibetan balm ointment, which was blended by the ice spring. Qin Ziyu likes it very much, so she has been reluctant. After playing with it in her hand for a while, she closed the box.
"Anyway, why is it so grand today? Qin Ziyu looked at Qiu Yue in the mirror.
Qiu Yue took two steps forward, picked up a Luan Fengliu bead hairpin, and handed it to the red kite.
And he said, "It's a happy event." β
"Happy event?" Qin Ziyu touched the crested head on the flowing bead hairpin, and took advantage of the situation to sort out the tail end of the bead spike that was a little messy.
Qiu Yue nodded: "Yes, princess, the emperor ordered that the princess choose her own concubine, and later-"
"Pony?!" Qin Ziyu's voice raised suddenly, obviously in disbelief.
Qiu Yue's reaction to her had long been expected, and she waved her hand at Mulan and Red Kite, signaling them to stand down.
Qin Ziyu pulled off the Luan Fengliu bead hairpin fiercely, and went to remove the bun with a face full of disgust.
"Princess...... Princess, what are you doing here!" Qiu Yue hurriedly stopped.
Qin Ziyu said while dismantling: "Father, what kind of play is this singing? I clearly asked for a letter and did not marry, and he has not urged him for many years, why do you suddenly want me to choose a colt now?"
Qiu Yue sighed, lowered her voice, and said, "The slave maid heard the news from Concubine Li, and recently entered the palace with a beautiful woman......"
"So?"
The emperor was fascinated by her, and whatever she said was what she was. Two days ago...... Ahem, two days ago, your two sisters brought their horses into the palace to visit the emperor, and the beauty said, "Why don't you see the little princess and her concubine", and the emperor moved the idea of asking you to marry. β
Qin Ziyu's face was extremely ugly: "Ridiculous!"
"Princess, the emperor's order cannot be violated, you-"
"If I say not to marry, I will not marry!" Qin Ziyu turned to look at Qiu Yue, "Didn't they say that I have a rotten life and have countless male pets?
Qiu Yue only felt the corners of her eyes twitch.
After a moment of silence, she said, "You are a princess...... is still the last princess of the emperor. β
"Oh, for the sake of wealth, I don't even want to be cheeky. Qin Ziyu looked contemptuous, "If such a man is like this, my father will also let me marry, I might as well just cut it off!"
"Hey, I can't help it!" Qiu Yue wanted to say but stopped.
Qin Ziyu saw some eyebrows and said, "You have something to hide from me." β
"Princess ......"
"Aunt Qiuyue, you are the palace maid brought by my mother from the mansion, if you are not honest with me, then who else can I trust?"
"The princess is angry!" Qiu Yue hurriedly knelt down.
Seeing this, Qin Ziyu reached out to help her.
softened his tone a little and said, "Aunt Qiuyue, but it's okay to say it." β
"This ...... You...... If you really cut it off directly, then Concubine Li, as your family, will be killed! The royal family can't kill herself, you are like this, how can Concubine Li?"
β......β
"And...... And ......"
Say. β
Qiu Yue swallowed her saliva: "And the emperor has long been dissatisfied with your rumors, so as soon as that beauty instigated, he immediately said that he would marry you." In the past two days, the emperor has ordered that hundreds of people have been selected, and to this day, there are still six people left......"
Qin Ziyu heard her words and sneered: "So, Aunt Qiuyue wants to say that my father still attaches importance to me, and I am afraid that I will not marry well?"
"Yes!"
"No!" Qin Ziyu turned around and folded his sleeves with an indifferent expression, "Father is just afraid that I will lose his face again, so he will pick so many 'horses' for me." He's just trying to make sure that man can restrain me and save the remnants of the royal family's reputation!"
"Princessβ" Qiu Yue knelt down and kowtowed, "Count the slave and maid beg you, the slave beg you! For the sake of Concubine Li, for your own sake, you will leave this time!
This sentence came to Qin Ziyu's heart, the mother concubine had always treated her well, she gave up on herself, and the mother still treated her as before, and never cared about it.
She really can't abandon her mother.
And as Qiu Yue said, after marrying, her life with the so-called concubine naturally does not need to be beaked by others.
So...... She didn't have a choice.
Qin Ziyu closed her eyes and sighed, and the ten fingers hanging by her side gradually curled up.
After a moment, sensing the pain of a cut in her palm, she let go of her hand.
Her eyes were distracted, she looked at herself in the mirror, smiled miserably, and said weakly: "Ask the red kite to redress for me." β
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