The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 132 Only, the dark fragrance comes [4]

After getting dressed, Jun Chuyang sat on the soft couch, not ignoring Jun Chuxiao's words.

"It's just a servant girl, how much pride can she have?"

"She is not an ordinary maid!" The answer was completely reflexive.

"Oh? Is there anything special about her?" Jun Chuyang believed in his younger brother's vision, he would never fall in love with vulgar fans, but not all women in the palace are the same...

This time, Jun Chuxiao stopped asking.

She is indeed very different.

But if he wanted to describe it in words, he couldn't explain it clearly. After all, her appearance and temperament were unique, and he couldn't find a single word after searching the dictionary in his mind.

After racking his brains for a long time, he finally decided to express it in one sentence.

"I know it's not snow, only a dark fragrance."

"Cough cough..."

It is rare for His Highness the Eighth Prince to recite poems with such literary talent, but Jun Chuyang pursed his lips and coughed.

"Hey! Sixth brother, why are you laughing!" He was annoyed, this is very vivid, isn't it, that's how the little palace maid gave him!

"No...cough, nothing..." After laughing for a long time, Jun Chuyang shook his head, his thin lips still curved beautifully, "Chu Xiao, although I really believe in your eyesight, but...you probably It's still too young. I believe that the little palace maid is very beautiful, even so beautiful that people will be fascinated, but these two lines of poems are not suitable to describe the women in the deep palace."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jun Chuxiao said angrily, "Brother Six, she is just like what I said. If you don't believe me, I'll call her in right now!"

"Okay, you go, I'll take a look too, who on earth can make you so persistent." Taking the medicine in Wushang's hand, he took a shallow sip.

Jun Chuxiao, who would never admit defeat on this issue, immediately went to open the door.

"Come in, my sixth brother wants to see you!"

I don't know what's going on inside, but seeing his anxious expression, he nodded lightly, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and stepped into the inner room.

As soon as I entered it, I was greeted by a burst of medicinal fragrance.

The faint scent of medicine filled the whole room, it was not left over just now, but someone had been drinking medicine here for many years, and over time, the scent of medicine lingered.

Jun Chuxiao pulled her and strode inside.

"Sixth brother, look, she is that palace maid!"

Huang Dang——

Accompanied by these words was the sound of the jade bowl falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Qingyou was wearing a bi-color gauze dress, looking at him softly.

From the open window, a gust of wind was drawn in.

The wind passing through the hall, carrying the fragrance of viburnum flowers, blew up the corner of her gauze skirt.

Slim and graceful, pure and clean.

The clear and thin lips outlined a fragile and beautiful smile when she was unconscious.

"You said it, not bad."

Remote knowledge is not snow, only secret fragrance comes.

"I'll just say it!" Jun Chuxiao was triumphant, His Royal Highness saw where there would be deviations in people.

And lightness, looking at Jun Chuyang who had been away for half a month, couldn't tell what it was like.

He has lost weight.

Compared with half a month ago, I have lost a lot of weight.

His lips were pale, his cheeks were bloodless, and he was wearing a complicated ice veil and brocade dress. With the wind blowing gently, he showed a trace of snow-white wrist bones—the fingers and palms were as thin as hers.

It's just purple eyes, the same as before.

Affectionate and gentle.

It seemed like a long time, before Qingying pursed her cherry lips, bent over and said, "Your Majesty, please see the Sixth Highness."

Her identity was doomed, and she would never be able to be in the same room with him openly.

(End of this chapter)