After saying this sentence, there were more beads of sweat on my forehead.
Although he was sitting high above him, his words had no momentum at all.
What kind of evil did he commit in his previous life, and how could such a difficult thing happen to him?
One is the princess and the other is the prince.[
One is a relative of the emperor and the other is an important minister in the court.
Neither of them can be offended by a little parent like him.
If he helps the princess, he won't be able to mess around for the rest of his life.
Helping Marquis An Jun was equivalent to being sentenced to death.
This bowl of water bounced back and forth in his palm, how to hold it levelly?
In short, no matter who he offended, he would never feel better.
At this moment, in the lobby that was supposed to be solemn and majestic, there was a beautiful woman in a pink silk dress with her legs crossed and her head tilted to the side.
He covered his lips with one hand and yawned as if he was tired.
"Xingzi, I'm hungry."
The woman's voice was sweet and sweet, like spring water hitting the stones, tinkling, tinkling, dong dong.
He raised his eyes and looked at the person next to him.
Standing next to the woman was a maid in a red dress.
This maid is as tall as an ordinary man, with bright eyes and white teeth, pink and white, and very beautiful appearance.
She was holding a bowl of steaming bird's nest porridge in her hand.
White smoke is lingering, exuding an alluring aroma.
I saw her holding a spoon, scooping up a spoonful of porridge, putting it to her lips, blowing on it twice, and then bringing it to the lips of the woman in pink skirt with a smile.
The woman in the pink dress half-opened her starry eyes, looked lazy, opened her mouth slightly and ate the spoonful of porridge.
After moving her mouth a few times, she frowned slightly with two delicate eyebrows, and whispered with a hint of dissatisfaction, "It's sweet."
The woman in red quickly nodded and said with a smile, "Slave, go back and tell Aunt Zhang and ask her to add less honey next time." [
The woman in the pink skirt closed her eyes gently, nodded, then slowly opened her eyes again, and responded lazily, "Yeah."
An official looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his lips twitched.
She...can she stop being so arrogant?
You don't take him seriously, even though, in fact, he is really quite different.