Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 83 Longevity and Immortality

Nan'an Palace.

Changsheng walked into a side room with a bowl of expensive ginseng soup.

He stepped on the thick velvet blanket, walked through the incense burner lit with sandalwood, lifted the layers of veils, and saw Ying Jiaojiao leaning on the soft bed and flipping through the book in the innermost part.

"Princess." Chang Sheng respectfully handed out the bowl of ginseng soup in his hand.

Ying Jiaojiao put down the book, glanced at Changsheng lightly, "Is this soup warm?"

Changsheng raised his eyelids, and asked with some doubts: "Isn't it better to drink the ginseng soup while it's boiling hot?"

Ying Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, and gently parted her thin lips, "What do you know? If this soup is too hot and flows into my body, at least it will make my mouth bubble, and at worst it may burn my stomach. Don’t you know some common sense?”

"Princess, to hear you say that, you might as well drink it cold!" Chang grew up, and it was the first time he heard that too hot soup would burn his stomach.

Ying Jiaojiao retorted displeasedly: "It's the same reason that this soup is too cold, at least it will make my mouth cold and temporarily lose my sense of taste, at worst it will frostbite my body and make me unable to get out of bed."

Changsheng put the ginseng soup on the low table beside him with a "snap", folded his arms around his chest, and asked, "Princess, don't you want to drink it?"

Ying Jiaojiao's face was reddish, she coughed lightly, stretched out her slender hands to pick up the scroll, and read it pretendingly.

"Princess, although you have always hated ginseng soup, the master specially ordered it to be stewed for you. If you don't finish it, you will waste the master's heart." Changsheng comforted him earnestly.

Yingjiao brushed her hair with her white fingers, and suddenly sighed, "It's been a month since I came back, and my injury has healed up these days, it's time to go for a walk."

Changsheng sighed, and said unceremoniously: "Princess, I want to take you out for a walk this morning. You said that the humidity is too heavy and you are afraid of catching the wind and cold. The day before yesterday, you wanted to take you to parade outside. You said that there are people coming. I'm afraid of hurting you, and the day before yesterday..."

"Changsheng!" Ying Jiaojiao finally stopped pretending, and raised her eyes to look at Changsheng resentfully, "You also know that I was seriously injured when I rolled down the mountain last time, and I just recovered, the outside world is too dangerous now It may collapse at any time, what if I have an extra layer of defense?"

Changsheng shrank his head, and quickly changed the subject, "Princess, don't tell me, this disease of yours has made your skin rosy and rosy, and your skin is more delicate than before!"

When Ying Jiaojiao heard this, she regained her spirits immediately, and said with a smile, "Really? Hurry up, show me the bronze mirror."

"Yes." Changsheng walked quickly to the dressing table, brought a small bronze mirror, and handed it to Ying Jiaojiao.

Ying Jiaojiao looked left and right at the mirror, very satisfied.

Touching the smooth and delicate skin, she murmured to herself, "One smile can captivate people, and another smile can captivate people, you are talking about me~ Sigh, I am beautiful, even if I say I am the reincarnation of a seductive enchantress... pass."

"Princess, are you sure?" Chang Sheng unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water.

Ying Jiaojiao's eyes flashed coldly, she looked at Changsheng, "Why, are you questioning me?"

"Don't dare, the young ones don't dare." Chang Sheng waved his hand.

Satisfied, Ying Jiaojiao stuffed the bronze mirror into Chang Sheng's hand, lay back on the bed very naturally, covered the quilt obediently, and closed those glass-like eyes.

"Princess... what are you doing?" Chang Sheng asked.

"Sleeping beauty sleep." Ying Jiaojiao responded naturally.

"But you only woke up for a quarter of an hour." Chang Sheng couldn't help complaining.

"What do you know, sleep is the secret to staying young, it's more effective than plaster, you know?" Ying Jiaojiao didn't even want to open her eyes, she replied lazily.

Chang Sheng sighed, put down the veil and was about to exit.

Suddenly, a figure hurried in, muttering: "Princess, princess, that Yongdiexuan handed over an ironing card, inviting you to attend the spring celebration."

Where is Yongdiexuan?
It is a must-go tea tasting place for dignitaries and dignitaries in Beijing.

The gold master behind it is very powerful and very mysterious.

Ordinary civilians can't even enter the threshold of Yongdiexuan.

The Spring Festival is the annual tea tasting event of Yongdiexuan.

"Chunxihui?" Yingjiao stood up abruptly, beckoning to the person who came, "Show me."

The man obediently handed over the gold-encrusted invitation.

Ying Jiaojiao casually opened the invitation card, scanned it once, and a smile appeared on her face.

She lifted the quilt and slowly got her legs off the bed.

Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately said happily: "Princess, you haven't gotten out of bed for a month! It's rare that you are willing to go out this time, so I'll get someone to prepare a fancy dress for you immediately."

The moment Ying Jiaojiao's petite jade feet touched the floor, she retracted quickly. She lay down on the bed again with lightning speed, covered her with the quilt, and closed her eyes.

It seemed that the scene of getting out of bed just now was just an illusion.

The corner of Changsheng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Master, why are you lying back again?"

Ying Jiaojiao's lips, which looked like cherry blossom petals, opened slightly, "It's midsummer right now, I'm afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes when I go out, what should I do if I get small rashes all over my body? Besides, I managed to keep myself so fair." Tou Liang, you two will pay me for getting tanned when you go out? It's just a small spring celebration, so it's worth noting."

The boy who broke in just now nodded, "Okay then, but I heard that the princess was invited to the Spring Festival."

Ying Jiaojiao immediately opened her eyes wide, got up from the bed, grabbed the boy's wrist, and asked seriously: "Not old, what did you say?"

The boy who was called not old said obediently again: "I heard that the princess is also invited to this spring celebration."

"She agreed?" Ying Jiaojiao asked eagerly.

Bu Lao nodded, "Yes, the princess agreed."

"Quick! Get ready for me, I'm going!" Ying Jiaojiao stood up without saying a word, and rushed out in a hurry.

After running for two steps, seeing that the two of them hadn't reacted, she turned her head and reprimanded lightly: "Longevity, Immortality, what are you two still doing in a daze! Hurry up and get ready!"

Chang Sheng and Bu Lao looked at each other, exchanging the look in each other's eyes.

Whenever the princess called the names of both of them at the same time, they would never forget the day when they first met the princess.

That day, the princess was eating the "elixir" that came from no one knew where, and was chanting "Xian Jue", waiting for the catastrophe to come, and said that he wanted to return to the immortal class.

Therefore, the names of the two of them were decided in this way.

Immortality and immortality.

It is the princess's expectation of himself.

Later, when the two of them were chatting, they asked: "Princess, why did you think that you would succeed in cultivating immortals?"

The princess looked in the mirror, holding her beautiful face like a flower, and said shyly: "Because I think I was born so beautiful, I must be a fairy descending to earth, and when the calamity is over, I will definitely return to the heaven to be a fairy of."

Immortality and Immortality: "..."

(End of this chapter)