His Royal Highness the prince is cute

Chapter 73 What a coincidence, me too (1)

The imperial garden is specially built for the rest and sightseeing of the emperors and concubines. It is surrounded by pavilions and halls dotted with dots. In the garden, there are strange stones and Robes, beautiful trees and verdant trees. The exotic flowers and plants make the whole garden elegant and quiet without losing the palace. atmosphere.

At this moment, on the corridor in the garden paved with colored stones, a group of guards of honor are slowly approaching the Wanchun Pavilion with square double eaves not far away.

The gorgeously dressed beauty on the sedan chair, her delicate face was condensed, and she assumed an inviolable and arrogant posture, but when her eyes swept over the people in the pavilion, she suddenly paused, showing a touch of astonishment.

"Stop the car!"

With a soft shout, the well-trained palace servants immediately stopped steadily, and the maids who accompanied her hurriedly stepped forward to help the princess get off the sedan chair.

"No need." As soon as she got off the sedan chair, the princess——Yun Xi threw off the hand of the maid, holding her skirt with both hands, and hurriedly walked towards the round-topped pavilion on the stone steps. There is still half of the dignified and stable appearance just now.

It also made Qing'er, who was following behind her, couldn't help shaking her head secretly, this little princess is really stable for only half a moment,
But a certain princess in her heart can't hear her. At this moment, all her attention is on why the person she expected is not here?
"Sister Sanhuang, why is it just the two of you, so who's who?"

As soon as Yun Xi stepped into the Fangting Pavilion, she looked around for a while. She suspected that some villain was hiding somewhere to peek, but after looking for a long time, she found nothing, so she focused on the gentle beauty who was looking at her with a smile. body.

"Yunxi, you are so beautifully dressed, why are you still so frizzy? It's a waste of your temperament." The third princess recalled that she was only 18 years old and had already reached the age of marriage.At this moment, she was looking at the seventh emperor girl who was recognized as the most beautiful in the palace with a gentle smile.

Yunxi's face really looks like a lotus and Liu Rumei as sung in operas, and her eyes are even more lively, which makes people feel happy when they see it.

"Sister Sanhuang, don't laugh at me." After checking around, she found that the person was really not there, Yun Xi sat down with her mouth pouted, and returned to her habitual laziness.

"If I hadn't heard that so-and-so is here, would I need to put so much effort into dressing up?"

The third princess had always known about the relationship between her two younger sisters, but seeing Yun Xi's sullen and discouraged look, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"Eighth Sister, your Seventh Sister has been here for a long time, why are you still cold and silent?"

After resting enough, Yun Xi's thoughts turned to the Eighth Emperor Sister who had been drinking tea and eating snacks in a proper manner since just now.

When the eighth princess Yuxi heard the words, she glanced at her lightly, then looked away, and shouted in a flat tone,
"Hello, Seventh Emperor."

The corners of Yunxi's mouth twitched when she heard this, she exchanged a glance with the smiling Third Sister, and said with her mouth:
Little old-fashioned!
"Oh, it's been a long time since I've seen Eight Emperor Sisters, why don't you be so indifferent."

Yun Xi was silent for less than three seconds, and couldn't help teasing her little sister. She had a cute loli face, but she always kept silent, just like the one in her family. Every time I see it, I am speechless, and I always try to tease her.

"Miss Seventh Emperor!"

The Eighth Princess Mu Yuxi finally had a different expression on her plain face. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned into a small "M" shape, and her lips were slightly pursed to show dissatisfaction. He dragged his presumptuous hand down, and asked her with some helplessness and dissatisfaction,
"Could you be more demure and princess-like?"

(End of this chapter)