31 【There are tears in the sky that cannot be guarded against】
In this world, apart from the emperor who cannot be punished, the other person who cannot be punished is your biological father - I originally planned to change my clothes first, and then find a doctor to come for treatment. After all, every time I enter the palace,
I dress very childishly. On the one hand, I look weak and pitiful in this way, which is more in line with the image of a junior, and maybe I can flatter my uncle a little bit; on the other hand, it is so that I don’t steal the many concubines in the harem.
The limelight of the concubine and the queen mother also helps to solidify my image of being innocent and harmless.
All said and done, in fact, it was my intention to pretend to be young.
But outside the palace, it's completely different. Plain white and light pink clothes don't catch my eye. What I always value most is aura, so those dressing styles that reveal the aura of a king and are a bit too hard, I prefer.
It's preference.
As soon as I entered the boudoir, Sanyuan went out with a wooden basin to fetch water for me. Although my right hand was gloriously injured, it was far from being semi-disabled, and I still had the ability to change my clothes on my own.
So, I took off my coat with one hand, and then pulled open the ribbon around my waist. At this moment, I suddenly heard a cough in the room, followed by a very unfamiliar male voice, "Princess Princess"
,Wait a minute.”
I quickly covered my chest with my hands, turned my back and wrapped my clothes tightly, "Who is it! You dare to break into the princess's boudoir, you will die!"
Although no skin was exposed at all, I still felt a little panicked in my words at this moment.
The voice coming from behind was clean and heroic, "I am the one who comes to Heshun Prince's Mansion with sincerity, but is always ignored by the princess."
Being as smart as me, I guessed the identity of that person in a split second.
Judging from his voice alone, he is much younger than I thought.
"Since General Lian knows that this princess doesn't want to see you, why are you still so stubborn?" I said as I fastened my clothes. When I adjusted my facial expression to an arrogant and unruly level, I turned around calmly.
Come on - just one glance and I was stunned.
When it comes to handsomeness, my uncle is at the top of the list. Whether it is his aura, appearance, or even his status, no one in the world can shake him;
Qi First, with his slutty and romantic character, he seems to be on the verge of becoming a mythical figure that the people say they can't live up to.
Lian Zheng is different.
He is not that handsome, and he is not that romantic. He just has a face that is focused and calm, with fair complexion, single eyelids, a straight nose, and very light lips. This is really a look that makes people want to be excited.
It’s a difficult appearance, but it’s surprisingly calming.
According to common sense, all victorious generals should have a arrogant appearance, with thick eyebrows and a frown, and they should be exposed to blood. Last but not least, they should have at least a few scars on their faces, so that they can compete with each other on the battlefield.
Only by pinching the enemy can you use your momentum to scare the enemy to the ground.
Even though my thoughts went through a lot of twists and turns at that moment, the next question I asked was only one good word - "You? Are you Lian Zheng?" I didn't believe it, and I didn't bother to hide it.
As soon as I asked the question, I could clearly see his neat eyebrows trembling slightly.
Lian Zheng looked me up and down, the meaning in his eyes was hard to fathom, "That's right. The princess really doesn't remember?"
I guess in the eyes of those who don't have good eyesight, my current expression will definitely be regarded as a model of love at first sight, but I couldn't help but said, "Remember what?!"
"Hahaha, we are destined to meet each other through setbacks, but it is difficult to hold hands without fate. My dear, you and General Lian must be destined and destined." The person who is suspected of being a stepfather, this time
Shi came in with a big belly and said, "You are all young people. If you have anything to say, you should say it in person. Relationships can be cultivated. Besides, benevolence and righteousness still exist if business is not done. If you can't be husband and wife, don't be enemies! Otherwise, rumors will spread.
What would it be like to go out, if the emperor..."
My father’s verbosity has already given me eardrums.
After asking later, I found out that he had been thinking about these "profound" truths for two nights. When I entered the palace, he not only informed Lian Zheng of the news, but also asked him to wait in my room. Such a big guy
If you are capable, why do you still want to be a prince? Is it okay to just ascend to heaven and become Yuelao?
I feel that my soul has suddenly reached a new level. I have to sigh, this is really a tear in the sky, the thieves in the family are hard to stop, and they are impossible to guard against...
Sanyuan's hand holding the wooden basin trembled with excitement, "Princess, Nunu maid has brought the water!"
It was just in time. I rolled up my sleeves and was about to wash my hands when my wrist was firmly grasped by Lian Zheng. His expression was the same as before, and even his tone did not change at all, "Don't touch cold water for internal injuries. It can easily irritate the meridians and cause
Swelling and pain." As he spoke, he kept looking into my eyes, as if he wanted to see into my heart through his eyes.
I have to mention that among the people I have seen in my life, there are very few people with Lian Zheng's keen insight. Even my uncle didn't notice the injury on my right hand at such a close distance.
My dad came up to me in surprise and said, "Ah, you little heart, you have suffered internal injuries. Where did you suffer the internal injuries?!"
"..." I thought I was injured internally. Is that possible? What nonsense. But in front of outsiders, I need to save some face for my father. After all, he is the prince. "Dad, my daughter is fine."
"Let dad take a look!" My dad was anxious and grabbed my hand.
Lian Zheng blocked me behind him, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the princess's hand will be left to the general." He has been on the battlefield all year round, and there is no problem in treating such a simple injury.
"Leave it to you," my father's attitude made people feel that he wanted to hand over even my people, not to mention my hand, "Three yuan, go and get the medicine box."
."
"Slave, please obey."
…
Just like that, I was touched by my nominal half husband-to-be. Why do I say half, because as long as I nod, Lian Zheng can become my future husband, and then all we have to do is wait for the wedding ceremony to be completed.
After all, he is a general who has been holding a sword for many years in the battlefield. His calloused fingertips gently pressed my right hand. Later, he applied ointment and continued to knead it. However, at this time he raised his eyes and said to me.
One sentence, one sentence that made me wish I had to pull out my hand no matter how painful it was - "Why do you have to hit the tree with your palm? Is it an evil martial art that is more fashionable nowadays?"
"..." He can even figure out the cause of his injuries. He is simply a monster!
My father was drinking tea on the side, but he obviously glanced over from the corner of his eye from time to time. The servants in the palace were all busy working, but they all obviously had their ears pricked up.
Under the attention of the crowd, Lian Zheng wrapped gauze on my hand, and then said to me: "As for the external medicine, you can change it every day. Try not to use your right hand these days. Do you understand, Princess?"
My father put down the tea cup and looked at me with a murderous look. I nodded in a troubled mood.
My mother likes Jiang Huai, and my father likes Lian Zheng. Why doesn't anyone ask me for my opinion? Doesn't my opinion matter? Oh yes, it seems that the Queen Mother asked, but I don't have a serious answer to give her, because
I haven't loved yet...
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that my sadness was enough to flood an entire city.
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