My princess is so beautiful

Chapter 38 Sure enough, something happened

Until she was carried out of the other palace by the guards, Meng Lier still couldn't figure out why it was Princess Ning who begged for her in the end.

She got on the horse in a daze, left the Wangchuan Palace in a trance, and experienced the arrogance of His Highness the Crown Prince. She didn't dare to take any chances, but couldn't help thinking about Qi Huwei's last sentence of "I can't die", could it be that she was referring to her? Eldest sister and mother?
Mountain flowers morning dew.

The spring sun is delicate and beautiful, and it is already seven points warm. The beauty couch made of bamboo by the concubine Xiang is shrouded in a light golden halo, and a burst of vitality quietly grows from the west window.

A slender and heroic young man with handsome bones, leaning lazily on the mulberry velvet embroidered pillow, exudes a warmth and amiability that is different from the past.

On the Ruyi table next to it, the exquisite plantain cherry cup is cute and cute, with smoke rising.

Shen Ning fixedly stared at Song Yan who was lying leisurely for a while, her eyebrows relaxed slowly, although she didn't know what kind of medicine Song Yan was selling in the gourd, but at this moment, her hands were really itchy, she whispered Zhuyu , Forsythia two words.

Smiling and nodding, the two of them went out in lotus steps, and soon came back with a brush, ink, paper and inkstone needed for painting, laying out and grinding ink, and finished it in one go.

Shen Ning rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white and slender wrist like a jade carving. She licked ink with her slender hand, and as her elbows and wrists flowed lightly, a picture of a spring day at the west window was vividly displayed on the paper.

The warm wind is leisurely, and the room is peaceful.

Zhuyu and the others withdrew at some point.

Song Yan rolled his eyelids lightly: "Are you really not worried about the life and death of Wen's mother and daughter?"

Shen Ning kept writing, and said lightly: "Your Highness has his own arrangements, what should Ah Ning worry about?"

This guy's mind is as big as a hornet's nest, since such a situation has been set up, there is no reason not to take all subsequent things into account.

Song Yan turned over, propped his forehead with one hand, and looked at the girl in front of him in an unclear manner: "Aren't you curious about Chongwang's search for someone?"

Shen Ning dipped in another yellow-orange color, and then smeared it on: "I haven't heard about the princes in Beijing for many years, so I'm a little curious at first."

Song Yan hooked his lips: "You are honest, why don't you ask Gu how he feels?"

Shen Ning put down her pen, looked at the picture scroll in front of the case with satisfaction, and then replied while cleaning her hands: "If Your Highness wants to say it, he will naturally say it. If he doesn't want to, why bother to ask?"

Even Meng Lier could know about it, but she didn't believe that the elusive first team, second team, tenth team and eighth team under Song Yan hadn't reported it.

The prince was not allowed to leave the fiefdom for 20 years, not only the throne of Emperor Shengping was stable, but even the young prince Song Yan was full-fledged.

All the power of the royal family is in the hands of the father and son. Over the past year, Emperor Shengping even has a faint intention of delegating power. Looking at the world, there is only one emperor who can trust his son so much and not love power.

Shen Ning's fingertips paused suddenly, as if something flashed through her mind quickly, but before she could catch it, she saw Song Yan hooking her finger: "Bring it, show it to Gu."

Shen Ning paused, her eyebrows were bent, she picked up the picture scroll and approached the beauty's couch. Her steps were very light, and her skirt was hanging down, causing layers of ripples.

She said: "Why don't you ask Your Highness to tell me first, why are you here today?"

As the saying goes, 'If you have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall', let alone Song Yan.

Today, this guy not only backed her up and bluffed Meng Lier, but also changed his previous arrogant attitude. Although she took the initiative to mention the matter of 'reconciliation' two days ago, he didn't agree, And based on her understanding of Song Yan, this guy's mind is treacherous and changeable, and his appearance is inconsistent. The more gentle and friendly he is, the more dangerous he is.

Song Yandan narrowed his phoenix eyes, and suddenly smiled and praised: "I really can't hide anything from the princess."

Shen Ning's heart sank slightly.

Sure enough, something happened.

She sat down on the other side of the beauty's couch and poured herself a cup of fragrant tea.

Song Yan pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes to stare at her: "If you want to draft, what should you do?"

Shen Ning's breath was stagnant, and a few drops of tea accidentally overflowed the edge of the cup.

According to the ancestral system, there is one concubine for the crown prince, three concubines for side concubines, and there is no limit to the number of attendants for the rest. They will only be rewarded after the crown prince succeeds to the throne.

Generally speaking, before the prince gets married, he can register as a side concubine, and there are not a few precedents where the side concubine gave birth to a son before the main concubine.

Shen Ning glanced at Song Yan up and down. A 16-year-old boy with a tall and straight figure should indeed have needs in that regard.

Song Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said unkindly: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Ning coughed in disguise: "The talent show is a major event, and Ah Ning should fully cooperate."

Song Yan snorted coldly: "Don't ask Gu why he wants to be drafted?"

Shen Ning pulled out a loving smile like an old mother: "Your Highness keeps himself clean, but some things are natural, Ah Ning understands."

Most of the young masters of powerful families have servants around them when they are twelve or thirteen years old. Song Yan is now sixteen, which is quite late.

Song Yan took a deep breath, suspecting that he might be pissed to death by this woman in the future, he stopped talking, and unfolded the picture scroll arrogantly.

Shen Ning poured a cup of tea for herself with a smile, and took a small sip, but there was a sense of loneliness hidden in her eyes.

It's not that no one has mentioned the prince's draft these years, but Emperor Shengping said that the prince had never been married.

She knew that day would come sooner or later.

There seemed to be tiny needles beating in the bottom of my heart.

The west window, the couch of beauties, the table of wishful flowers, the fan screen of the concubine Xiang, the warm sun and golden glow.
Song Yan lowered his eyes, wishing he could stare at a hole in the scroll in his hand, wasn't this woman just painting him? !

Why is there an ugly big macular cat on the couch?

The lazy posture is exactly the same as before!
He added to his anger: "what's going on?"

Shen Ning raised her bright eyes from the bright orange tea soup, blinked: "Your Highness, you think there is something wrong? The scenery in the other palace is beautiful and pleasant, and the air is so clear that grass grows, but Ah Ning is inconvenient, so I can only wait In the house, the only way to express emotion through painting is to talk about comfort.”

Song Yan gritted his teeth, this woman dares to ask questions knowingly!

He shook the scroll angrily: "Where did this big cat come from?"

He almost pointed to his nose and asked, "Say, are you comparing it to an orphan?"

Shen Ning innocently raised her hand and pointed out the window.

Song Yan turned around and saw that not far away on the glazed tile eaves, a fat yellow-orange cat was dozing with its tail down, its posture was exactly the same as in the painting.

He gritted his teeth and mocked: "The princess really has superb drawing skills and a clever mind."

Shen Ning was not angry, and said sincerely: "Your Highness likes it, so Ah Ning will give this painting to His Highness as a gift in return for His Highness's gift of medicine, okay?"

Song Yan:! ? !
Which eyes of this dead woman can see that he likes this painting? !

He snorted coldly: "The emperor's order is hard to break, but you will please the father."

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The holidays are coming to an end, are you guys still having fun?

Those babies who are about to take the exam, please work hard~
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