"The prince ordered this to be sent to you early in the morning. Miss, the prince loves you so much." Suddenly, his almond-shaped eyes widened: "Oh my god! This prince... is so... so rude.
..."
"What?"
Startled by her horrified voice, Yang Xi turned to look at her - "Miss's neck was damaged by kisses!"
"Huh?" He was startled and almost choked to death on his saliva.
The scream of discovering the new world continued - "My chest is bruised, and my waist is also injured -" A small face wrinkled tightly together, feeling very distressed and dissatisfied, "Your Majesty...
He went too far."
Now, Yang Xi wanted to find a hole in the ground to bury herself! Is this girl finished?
"Xintong!" She glared at her fiercely, "Can you stop looking at things you shouldn't see with your eyes?"
"Eh? I...I know." Xintong was startled and didn't dare to do it again. He quickly adjusted her collar, then adjusted her belt, her eyes flashed, her hands stopped, and if she couldn't control it, she would do it again.
He blurted out: "You need some ice cream on your thighs——"
"Xin——Tong!"
"I was wrong......"
A white face faced a black face. For a moment, the room was filled with excitement. It was so lively...
The two maids guarding the door looked at each other, covering their mouths and smiling.
Their lady... is so cute.
The laughter and curses in the room continued until - "The imperial edict has arrived, Princess An Ning will receive it!"
Accompanied by a cold voice, a pale figure appeared in front of Yang Xi's boudoir door.
The maid guarding the door was startled. When she looked up, she was so shocked by the person in front of her that she forgot to kneel down and salute. She had long hair like silk, eyebrows like black, thin lips with no dots, and a straight and delicate jade nose. She was dressed in white clothes facing the wind.
Elegant, dreamlike, dazzling and cold, the hands holding the imperial edict have white and slender fingers, graceful and gorgeous.
Who is this person?
The people in the room seemed to have heard this person's voice. After a small sound of picking up clothes, Yang Xi picked up her skirt and Xintong and hurried out. Before she could take a look at the person in front of her, she made a respectful plop.
Kneel down respectfully in front of the visitor.
In ancient times, people were often executed for being disrespectful to the emperor, resisting edicts, etc., without even having a chance to appeal. She had seen a lot of this kind of thing on TV. From this, she felt that this
There is no way to be disrespectful to the incomprehensible "imperial edict".
Although, I was extremely confused about the visitor going straight to Dongyuan or even her boudoir to announce the decree.
Those who came to read out the imperial edict, didn't they all arrogantly ask everyone to gather in the main hall to kneel down and then slowly tell others what the emperor was going to do?
Still wondering, a cool voice slowly came from above:
"The Holy Father has spoken, Princess An Ning is still ill and injured, so she can stand and receive orders."
What?!
He rubbed his ears in disbelief, curled his little mouth, and black lines suddenly covered his pretty little face.
This man! I don’t know if he did it on purpose. He didn’t need her to kneel down and didn’t tell her before. He just wanted to make her suffer.
She rubbed her painful knee and murmured softly as she climbed up with Xintong's help. When she looked up at the person, her eyes suddenly lit up - he, he, he... was he a man or a woman?
?
With such a face as bright as jade and a light body, her eyebrows are three parts charming and seven parts feminine, her thin lips are as cold as frost but as gorgeous as a red painting. She is swaying in a gold and jade brocade robe, her hair is fluttering, and her skirts are fluttering. She is like a fairy in a painting. What a beauty.
It has an ethereal appearance that is not like the fireworks of the world.
"So... so beautiful." At that moment, I almost cried uncontrollably.
This beauty that caught her eye immediately wiped away all the dissatisfaction and resentment she felt.
"Miss..., take the order, take the order." Xintong on the side gently tugged on her sleeves, sweating profusely.
This young lady is desperate, just looking at beauties... uh, handsome guys... and looking so lustful, so shameful.
"Well?"
Yang Xi came back to her senses under her tug, swallowed her saliva, lowered her head, and said hurriedly: "An... An Ning accepts the order."
From the corner of his eyes, he secretly glanced at the pleasing "fairy sister" without giving up.
Oops, this person actually has an Adam's apple, what a pity! If she were a woman, I don't know how many flesh-and-blood men would be fascinated by her. Alas...
The visitor only slightly raised his eyebrows at the sigh and frustration on her face, and was not at all bothered by her praising him as a woman, as if he had become accustomed to it. However, today's Princess An Ning made his eyes light up.
There is no one who is delicate and pretentious in his arrogance. On the contrary, those clear and bright eyes without a trace of impurity reveal a bit of innocence and cleverness, and the little face that cannot hide his thoughts becomes more and more dazzling and charming.
The rumor that Princess Anning fell off a cliff and was rescued, but lost her memory and changed her temperament when she woke up, seems to be true.
A hint of amusement brushed through his deep phoenix eyes, his red lips pursed lightly, and he said softly:
"Holy will calls, the Empress Dowager Duan is hosting a banquet in the palace on the 18th next month. She specially invites Princess An Ning to the palace for the banquet to gather together as a family. She prays for An Ning to heal the serious injuries and physical and mental damage. She specially gives two thousand-year-old ginseng and snow mountain Ganoderma lucidum.
One is an iceberg snow clam and a century-old deer antler, and the other is a exquisite Saigon jade, a thousand-year-old cold jade bracelet..."
Not paying attention to the rewards he was constantly thinking about, Yang Xi raised his head slightly and glanced past the "Sister Immortal", only to find that the slaves behind the Immortal were lined up in a long queue, each holding valuable and rare things in their hands.
, were bowing their heads respectfully and waiting for their masters' instructions.
She was speechless and despised herself so much that she had never noticed such a big team! It was all because of the "fairy sister"'s brilliance that attracted all her attention as soon as she appeared on the stage.
Xintong on the side was quietly pulling on her sleeves again: "Little... miss, thank you, hurry up..."
Huh? As soon as she raised her head, the "fairy sister"'s deep gaze fell on her. Yang Xi was excited and said immediately: "Thank you, thank you..."
"Sister Fairy"... what is this look?
He glanced at Xintong secretly. The latter had a sad look on his face, saying "Heaven is going to kill me." What... are you doing?
His suspicious eyes fell on the surprised face of the fairy sister, and then moved to the imperial edict in his hand. In surprise, he opened his mouth and said:
"Thank...Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
Fortunately, the fairy sister only raised her eyebrows slightly and said nothing about her strange behavior.
"Princess, please allow me to take your pulse." He hinted at her to go back to the room and wait for treatment.
Yang Xi obediently returned to the boudoir, and the fairy sister did not shy away from it, slowly walking to follow her. It seemed that this happened often in the past, and no one thought it was inappropriate.