76 【I just blame me for being too stupid and naive】
Due to the crowd and distraction, Fu Donglou stayed here not long before he went back to the imperial study to handle government affairs.
After Prince Chongzhong finished picking the flowers, he met my eyes and said, "My dear, I order you to get me out quickly."
"No, men and women are not allowed to be intimate, you have to figure it out yourself, Your Highness." I calmly sat at the stone table and teased Chongzhong, holding a few pieces of dogtail grass in my hand to play with the rabbit weaving.
"His Royal Highness, Qian'an." A female voice unexpectedly sounded.
I turned around and saw the girl Shi Wenjin. Her lips were like cherry blossoms and her eyes were like water. She was as beautiful as an elf.
After bowing to the prince, Shi Wenjin also bowed to me, but what she said was: "We meet again, Princess Xiyuan."
"...What a coincidence." I reluctantly said politely.
Chongzhong poked his head over the grass and asked: "Who is coming! Do you also want to be my father's woman?"
My face suddenly twitched. Chong Zhong asked this question extremely well and with high accuracy, and it went straight to the fatal point.
Shi Wenjin smiled brightly and said, "I have heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is very intelligent. When I saw him today, he was really extraordinary~"
But obviously, the flattery was slapped on Ma's face, and Prince Chongzhong's eyebrows were almost raised to the sky at this time, "Don't be wishful thinking, huh!"
Shi Wenjin didn't care what children said. She turned around and said to me: "Today, the Queen Mother Xuan Wenjin entered the palace. As soon as she finished her conversation, Wenjin happened to meet the person she wanted to see the most. From now on, if I can
When the older Princess Xiyuan calls her "Auntie", Wenjin will wake up from her dreams~"
What kind of tricky joke is this?
I am less than two years older than her, so why do I start talking about my age? Hey, the daughter of the prime minister, who looks so cute and dresses so elegantly and decently, can also be very soft-spoken when she speaks harsh words.
, the lingering sound lingered, it’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.
"Then for the sake of Miss Wenjin's sleep quality, it seems that the Emperor must think twice about this matter." A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth, which was regarded as a response to her smile. Such a hypocritical smile is often used in tit-for-tat confrontations between women.
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The more you smile at someone you don't like, the sweeter you smile. There are many such descriptions in playbooks.
Of course, I want to state first that my dislike of Shi Wenjin is not out of envy, jealousy or hatred for her appearance and figure. I think she is fake, a little vain, and a little pretentious. Maybe she can still use her bare hands when no one is around.
He was killing cockroaches, but as soon as he got to the palace, he started to put on that innocent face that was always filled with tears, trying to win the pity and favor of men.
I always feel a sense of crisis when I meet a woman who is better at acting than me.
Shi Wenjin: "I just met the emperor, and he praised me for my lovely appearance, like a delicate flower. Wenjin thought that maybe good things are coming soon, so Princess Xiyuan just waits and calls me aunt~"
If there were no ghosts in this matter, I would dare to eat the stone table in front of me alive!
I calmly or pretended to be calm, I pulled some grass and put it under my nose and smelled it, "There are many colorful flowers in the harem. You see, it is the smell of the grass that can really relieve boredom, not the smell of the grass."
Another floral scent.”
The smile in Shi Wenjin's eyes rose to three points again, and she said meaningfully: "My lifelong wish is to become the emperor's good match. Maybe that seat that has been vacant is waiting for me. Don't you also think it is very tempting?
, Princess Xiyuan?"
Even though I knew that Shi Wenjin was not a good person, I still wanted to kill someone passionately. "Emperors don't have a good match. If we insist that they do, then their good match is the entire country."
Shi Wenjin turned around and left with a smile on her face.
I instantly dismantled the half-braided straw rabbit and threw it far away.
The prince Chongzhong came over from the thorn grass and said to me with the thorns hanging on his clothes: "Princess Xiyuan, you just acted like you were jealous."
"..." His little face swelled up and down, like a goldfish vomiting bubbles. He was so cute that he wanted me to strangle him to death. I squatted down and helped him remove the thorns on his clothes, "Yes,
Princess Xiyuan has a broken heart and is about to go crazy."
The prince patted my head, as if to comfort me, "She is a liar, don't pay attention to her."
I was confused, frowned and asked, "What lie?"
The prince said to me seriously: "That woman said she likes my father, but her eyes clearly don't look the same. I think she must have fallen in love with all the glory and wealth."
"Xiao Maotou," I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then reluctantly nodded the prince's forehead, "You sound like you understand very well. Then tell me, what should the eyes of liking look like?"
The prince Chongzhong lowered his head to arrange the wild flowers in the basket, and casually said to me: "You should look in the bronze mirror, that's what you do."
"..." Of course I can't tell him that there is a crime in this world called "you know too much".
As soon as the sunset began to rise, I was very lucky to be called by the Lord.
As soon as I saw this, Fu Donglou sent away all the slaves, and there were only two of us left in the quiet room. I was so moved by his meaningful eyes that I quickly took out my wallet and handed it to him, "
Here’s what you want.”
The smile on the corner of Fu Donglou's mouth meant something unclear. He took the purse and looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said to me: "Xin'er, you are so creative. I thought you could embroider flowers and birds, or embroider dragons and phoenixes, but I really didn't expect it.
You can embroider a duck for me."
"Please tell me, Your Majesty, you did this on purpose," I said nervously and a little sadly, "This is obviously a mandarin duck!"
"I thought that mandarin ducks always appear in pairs. Xin'er, what does it mean when you embroider one?"
The reality is really sad, "...I originally wanted to embroider two, but I didn't expect that I would need to be stabbed fifty-eight times to embroider one. I really couldn't stand it anymore... Fu Donglou, you
Don’t you feel sorry for me? Look at my hands, they are all filled with needle holes. This purse was originally white, but now it is dyed red with my blood. Do you understand? Please tell me how well I embroidered?"
I actually thought that Fu Donglou would be moved to tears. It was only because I was too stupid and naive.
"How should I comment?" Fu Donglou hesitated and said with a smile, "If I tell the truth, it will hurt my feelings, but if I tell lies, it will offend my conscience. Look.
, you are making things difficult for me again, little darling."
It's so sad and painful. I instantly burst into tears. "You can go to whoever embroiders well! I beg you to accept it. Give it back to me as quickly as possible!"
Having said that, I stretched out my hand to grab it, but Fu Donglou raised his hand and teased me, "How can I get back what I gave away?"
I can't live this day!
"I'm just cheating, so what? You bite me!" I jumped up suddenly to catch him, and then... unexpectedly... I knocked Fu Donglou down...