The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 8 When Love Begins 【1】

At this time, he was wearing a navy blue robe, not as cold as before, and there was more eagerness between his brows.His hands were still clapping.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, and said, "Jinghong likes to recite poems, like to recite poems about plants and trees." The words seemed to be asking and answering himself, and suddenly he walked up to me and looked at me with very expectant eyes, " Which flower do you love the most among a hundred flowers?"

I don't know why, I just feel that the atmosphere has changed slightly.

"Hehe, Jinghong is more fraternal than loving." I was delighted after seeing the sudden loss in his eyes.

"Why are you laughing, my lord?" I looked up and saw his playful eyes, and my heart kept feeling uneasy.

"You women really know how to lie." He suddenly stopped looking at me, just turned his back and looked at the sky. At this time, the sky was gray and white, and it was unreal. A few birds fluttered their wings and broke the tranquility .

He lowered his head to look at the ground, and then walked away with his hands behind his back, "Jinghong, you are not the Jinghong you were back then." The tall and resolute back gradually drifted away in the back of the corridor, reflecting the shadow of the lake. so bleak.

What kind of surprise is that surprise?

Seeing the Ninth Prince leaving so lonely, my heart also felt uncomfortable.It's just that throbbing that kept beating wildly, but it didn't subside for a long time.

After meeting the Ninth Prince by chance that day, I was always unhappy in my heart.

"You women really know how to lie." The words are still inserted into my heart like densely packed silver needles, making the blood flow.

I unintentionally fiddled with the beaded hairpins. On the bronze-rust gold dressing table were all kinds of jewelry, phoenix tines, full tins, half tines, pressing hairpins, phoenix-headed hairpins, and dragon-headed hairpins. I watched them being imprisoned in a small red sandalwood box. Inside, it is very crowded.

The room is still filled with the scent of ink sent by my sister, and there is a bit of silence in the air, which seems a bit mysterious.

"Sister Lishang." I shouted impatiently. "Send someone to replace this censer tomorrow, and get some cardamom, cinnamon, cloves, tamarind, turmeric, etc."

"But, the princess told me." Li Chang seemed a little embarrassed, "then those agarwoods." I didn't say anything, just looked out of the window quietly, the rain started to fall, and it hit the eaves with a crisp sound. sound.

"Am I different from before?" My sudden question seemed to frighten Li Chang, she was startled and then smiled again, "How come, Miss will never change in the hearts of slaves, she will always be so good."

"Damn girl, imitating other people's tongues, you are talking nonsense. See if I don't ask my sister to kick you out." I pretended to be angry, stood up and was about to walk towards her.

At this time, there were a few knocks on the door unhurriedly, and I signaled Lishang to open the door, only to see that my sister was wearing a dark blue floral brocade dress, with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt, and a long skirt around her waist. Dark purple fireworks thin belt.Her jet-black hair was randomly tied into a wishful bun, and a white jade hairpin with plum blossoms was inserted on the left side.

Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant.The face is thinly covered with powder and daisy, and she is dressed in a light blue palace dress with silk and geese, a short goose and white fox fur cape on her shoulders, a newly picked white plum hairpin on her head, and only a jasper hairpin. , adorned with thin silver thread beaded tassels.Taking lotus steps.

I was stunned for a while, my sister didn't look at me, she just stepped in gently, growing lotuses step by step, Lan Er followed in, I motioned Li Chang to make tea, my sister once said that she likes to drink the dried vanilla made by the girl in my house Hundred-petal tea, the new dew from a long time ago, has a refreshing floral fragrance, but it's just that there are no fresh lilies in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.

(End of this chapter)