Yan Buhuan walked quickly to the door and stepped out of the steps. Under the warm sun, she saw a weak face buried in black hair.
Yan Buhuan was stunned, what a beautiful face, so fragile that people could not help but feel pity.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Regardless of who the other party is, it looks like he was injured. Quickly carry him back and have a look. Since he fainted at the door of our house, he is destined to be with our palace." Yan Que said calmly.
road.
Yan Buhuan glanced at him, making sure he didn't feel sympathy for someone else's beauty.
Facts have proved that Yan Que didn't, he simply didn't want a dead person at the door.
The woman was carried down.
After the doctor's diagnosis, the woman fainted because she was hungry and she was more than a month pregnant.
After Yan Hui learned about this, he didn't say anything. He only asked people to take good care of him. His words were similar to those of Yan Que, about being destined and so on.
Yan Buhuan doesn't care about fate or not, she only cares about who this woman is.
Judging from her clothes, she doesn't look like the daughter of an ordinary family, because ordinary people can't afford to wear clothes that change color.
She remembered that there was a piece of clothing like this in Changyin, and she heard that a piece of cloth was worth as much as a thousand taels of gold.
A piece of clothing is worth a thousand taels of gold, but it makes me faint from hunger? Is this appropriate?
"Perhaps she is a concubine who escaped from a rich family?" At the banquet, after Xuanyuan Ci learned the reason for someone's lateness, he confidently gave his conclusion.
Yan Buhuan didn't even look at him, and focused on the performance on the stage: "Will you dress your concubine in such expensive clothes?"
Having been a princess for more than half a month, she had somewhat learned about the regulations on royal clothing.
Those who are qualified to wear this kind of clothes must be those who have been crowned kings, or they must be members of the emperor's harem.
"Maybe, if I like her, even if I am a concubine, I will give her the best." Xuanyuan Si on the side interjected.
Why is he indispensable for everything? Yan Buhuan is too lazy to pay attention.
The banquet arrived in the Gaochao Dynasty, and the palace dancers filed in. Each one covered their body with tulle, and their blood-spurting figures were looming. Xuanyuan Ci seemed to be tired of seeing these dancers, so he held them with his chopsticks.
The dishes are delivered to the mouth.
The banquet venue is located in the Imperial Garden. Every year on the day when the three dragons raise their heads in March, the emperor holds a banquet to entertain his relatives and relatives. On the surface it is to thank everyone for their support over the years, but in fact it is a large-scale wedding banquet in disguise.
Today’s protagonists are the emperor’s three sons and the three daughters of the Changping royal family.
From Xuanyuan Ci's mouth, she learned that the last time she broke into the palace without permission, the emperor was already conferring a marriage, but who knew that she would be forced to step back.
In addition to Xuanyuan Mu, Xuanyuan Si and he have to finalize the candidates for the concubines tonight.
Across the stage in the middle, Yan Buhuan saw King Changping smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.
But he should indeed laugh. As we all know, marrying your daughter to a prince who is not yet the emperor is undoubtedly a bet. If you win, you will become the head of the country in the future. If you fail to win, you can only think that you had bad vision at the beginning. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China,
, no prince would marry all three daughters to the prince and grandson at once. King Changping created an unprecedented miracle.
If the marriage grant is regarded as a gamble, what King Changping is doing now is like playing dice in his own casino, and the numbers on the dice are exactly the same - Leopard. Yan Buhuan walked quickly to the door, stepped out of the steps, and warmly
Under the sun, she saw a frail face buried in black hair.
Yan Buhuan was stunned, what a beautiful face, so fragile that people could not help but feel pity.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Regardless of who the other party is, it looks like he was injured. Quickly carry him back and have a look. Since he fainted at the door of our house, he is destined to be with our palace." Yan Que said calmly.
road.
Yan Buhuan glanced at him, making sure he didn't feel sympathy for someone else's beauty.
Facts have proved that Yan Que didn't, he simply didn't want a dead person at the door.
The woman was carried down.
After the doctor's diagnosis, the woman fainted because she was hungry and she was more than a month pregnant.
After Yan Hui learned about this, he didn't say anything. He only asked people to take good care of him. His words were similar to those of Yan Que, about being destined and so on.
Yan Buhuan doesn't care about fate or not, she only cares about who this woman is.
Judging from her clothes, she doesn't look like the daughter of an ordinary family, because ordinary people can't afford to wear clothes that change color.
She remembered that there was a piece of clothing like this in Changyin, and she heard that a piece of cloth was worth as much as a thousand taels of gold.
A piece of clothing is worth a thousand taels of gold, but it makes me faint from hunger? Is this appropriate?
"Perhaps she is a concubine who escaped from a rich family?" At the banquet, after Xuanyuan Ci learned the reason for someone's lateness, he confidently gave his conclusion.
Yan Buhuan didn't even look at him, and focused on the performance on the stage: "Will you dress your concubine in such expensive clothes?"
Having been a princess for more than half a month, she had somewhat learned about the regulations on royal clothing.
Those who are qualified to wear this kind of clothes must be those who have been crowned kings, or they must be members of the emperor's harem.
"Maybe, if I like her, even if I am a concubine, I will give her the best." Xuanyuan Si on the side interjected.
Why is he indispensable for everything? Yan Buhuan is too lazy to pay attention.
The banquet arrived in the Gaochao Dynasty, and the palace dancers filed in. Each one covered their body with tulle, and their blood-spurting figures were looming. Xuanyuan Ci seemed to be tired of seeing these dancers, so he held them with his chopsticks.
The dishes are delivered to the mouth.
The banquet venue is located in the Imperial Garden. Every year on the day when the three dragons raise their heads in March, the emperor holds a banquet to entertain his relatives and relatives. On the surface it is to thank everyone for their support over the years, but in fact it is a large-scale wedding banquet in disguise.
Today’s protagonists are the emperor’s three sons and the three daughters of the Changping royal family.
From Xuanyuan Ci's mouth, she learned that the last time she broke into the palace without permission, the emperor was already conferring a marriage, but who knew that she would be forced to step back.
In addition to Xuanyuan Mu, Xuanyuan Si and he have to finalize the candidates for the concubines tonight.
Across the stage in the middle, Yan Buhuan saw King Changping smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.
But he should indeed laugh. As we all know, marrying your daughter to a prince who is not yet the emperor is undoubtedly a bet. If you win, you will become the head of the country in the future. If you fail to win, you can only think that you had bad vision at the beginning. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China,
, no prince would marry all three daughters to the prince and grandson at once. King Changping created an unprecedented miracle.
If marriage is regarded as a gamble, what King Changping is doing now is like playing dice in his own casino, and the numbers on the dice are exactly the same - leopards.
