I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 139

Since Shen Xiao was escorted by He Qing to Hanchan Temple, a major event happened in the palace within a few days.

The person who married the Western Wei Dynasty chose Princess Jing'an of the Grand Princess's mansion, and said that it was the eldest grandson of the Western Wei Dynasty who fell in love with Princess Jing'an at first sight at the banquet. Of course, Su Tian didn't believe a word of these words.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Dachang Princess' mansion was heavy, and the gate of the mansion was closed.

Princess Jing'an is free and easy by nature, and she is born with an unrestrained temperament. Letting her marry to be the eldest grandson's wife in the Western Wei Palace is probably more uncomfortable than letting her die.

But now that the imperial decree has been issued, there is no room for a little girl like her to speak her beak.

The imperial decree of the marriage, the dowry of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the rewards from the palace were all sent to the eldest princess' mansion.A lot of things are piled up in a yard, looking around, there are red and colorful wooden boxes everywhere, which is very festive.

"Who asked you to move these things here?" Princess Jing'an rushed into her courtyard, and her eyes hurt from the red piercing all over the yard.

"Go back to the princess, the eldest princess said that you need to handle these things yourself."

"Then remove everything for me and throw it out!"

"Think twice, the princess, there are people sent by the king here..." Several servants who were moving things pushed me and squeezed you, but they didn't dare to do it, with a look of embarrassment.

"I mean throw out the ones sent by the Western Wei Dynasty."

A group of servants looked at each other, and none of them dared to do anything.

"Trash! What a bunch of trash!" Princess Jing'an rolled up her sleeves and wanted to do it herself.

"Princess." The maid at the back quickly grabbed Jing'an and said, "It's cold outside, let's go into the house, the slaves' hands and feet are going to freeze."

Princess Jing'an waved his hands impatiently, and continued to roll his sleeves: "I'm not cold, if you are cold, you should go back to the room first."

"Oops... the servant's hands and feet are frozen, and I can't walk..."

squeamish!

All the maids she raised were more delicate and weaker than her.

Princess Jing'an gritted her teeth, turned around and pulled someone over her shoulder: "I told you to follow me around and practice martial arts, otherwise your body wouldn't be like this, let's go, let's go into the house .”

……

The courtyard finally returned to quietness, but the front hall was always noisy, and there was an endless stream of guests who came to congratulate, and it didn't gradually quiet down until dark.

In the thick night, a dark figure climbed up to the roof nimbly, and slowly sneaked into the palace under the cover of the night.

The figure wrapped in black is slim, and it can be seen that it is a woman.

Her journey was surprisingly smooth, and she didn't even see a patrolling guard.

Jing'an is fairly familiar with the structure of the palace, and she can still find the palace to entertain foreign guests.

It was only after groping around that Jing An realized that the palace in front of her was pitch black, only the outer hall was lit with some oil lamps sporadically.

People in the Western Wei Dynasty went to bed so early?
Jing An held down the tile under her hand, hesitating in her heart.

No matter, come here, you must see the true face of that person, right?
There was some distance between the banquet that day, and she didn't pay attention, so she really didn't pay attention to what this person looked like.

Jing An was hanging upside down outside the half-covered window lattice, stretched out her hand and lightly pushed, turned over and jumped in.

someone!

As soon as she stood firm, Jing An felt a strange aura approaching her in the darkness, forcing her to draw the soft sword at her waist and stab forward.

Suddenly, his wrist went numb, and the soft sword fell out of his hand, but there was no sound of the soft sword landing as expected.

(End of this chapter)