"It's so noisy, can you let us have a good meal?" Chuo Luo put down his chopsticks and frowned at Xiao Wen and Che Yue.
Although he didn't know what happened, it was probably not something simple that could upset the princess.
All the male concubines looked at me and I looked at you, but they were all speechless for a moment.
Aunt Li also put down her bowls and chopsticks, coughed, cleared her throat and said softly, "The princess will always become like this for a while, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it, but I still hope that the gentlemen can be more conscious and stop annoying the princess all the time.
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Xiaoyu and Xiuer looked at each other. They had long been used to seeing men competing for favor. Some things could actually be avoided, but...[
Hey, how can I put it this way, the princess is naturally powerless to deal with eight or nine male concubines by herself, and with the thousands of male concubines in the Phoenix Chong Palace, it is simply a headache.
"Chuoluo, aren't you the same? Even though you behave upright sometimes, aren't you also hypocritical and selfish?" Xiao Wen sneered, and his face turned cold for the rarest time.
Chuoluo's face darkened, he stood up and glanced at Xiao Wen coldly, not bothering to answer him, and walked out the door.
Dinner ended unhappily.
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In the Zanghuang Pavilion, Xiaoyu lit six oil lamps. According to the custom of the Ming Dynasty, the royal family usually lit six or eight oil lamps at night to show good luck. But generally speaking, Ting Qingyu
I still like to light candles and listen to the sizzling sound of the candles, which gives me a different flavor.
Ting Qingyu slowly unfolded the scroll under the oil lamp. This was sent by the Crown Prince Sun Jin. Is there any secret?
I saw the light yellow light flowing gently, and the content on the scroll gradually unfolded.
It was a girl in pure white feathers, with light and slightly messy hair, but a heroic spirit, a bright smile, and a lingering poem on her side.
The feathers are green, the reason for love.
We will see each other forever and miss you forever.
The ramblings of the night are sent with ink.
I have you in this prosperous world.
Well, it looks like it should be a love poem. Unexpectedly, Changsun Jin still didn't give up on Ting Qingyu, and actually sent this scroll secretly!