After Zhao Waner sat down, she looked at Jiang Xiaohua with a grateful face and said: "Thank you, Crown Princess, for coming to the rescue. My second brother is fine. He just got a little frightened and needs some time to recover. My second brother said that he will definitely come to visit you in a few days."
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Zhao Waner's knowledge of the Crown Princess came from her father, Mr. Zhao.
It is said that this concubine is a real person and does not show her appearance, which is amazing.
The lazy beauty in front of her really didn't match her father's description. She was wearing a pale crimson dress, her long hair was lightly pulled back, and a jade hairpin was inserted sideways. There was no makeup on her palm-sized face, but
The skin is very tender, and a real person is more delicate than a flower.
Her skin is so good that even Zhao Waner feels a little envious.
Jiang Xiaohua had just drank the sour plum soup cooked by Linghua, and now her lips were red with an attractive luster.
The Crown Princess was young, and she was pretty and charming. No, she was extremely beautiful. The kind of beauty that a woman like Zhao Waner could not help but look at again and again.
Zhao Waner has never seen such a beauty.
No wonder the prince would marry her.
But Zhao Waner believed her father's words.
This extremely lazy woman is really powerful, and she is not at all as innocent as the one she sees now.
Jiang Xiaohua also smiled and said, "It'll be fine if nothing happens."
Jiang Xiaohua heard A Jing say that the Zhao family are pure ministers, the kind of ministers who support whoever is the emperor.
That's why Ah Jing never had any thoughts about the Zhao family.
The Zhao family read him one book after another in the court.
Zhao Waner said with a smile: "My mother also said that after the spring hunting, if the imperial concubine has some free time, she would like to invite the imperial concubine to visit her house."
Jiang Xiaohua blinked her eyes lightly.
Little did he know that her move was so effective.
The Zhao family extended an olive branch to Prince Ling's Mansion.
Jiang Xiaohua naturally wanted to catch it.
After chatting for a while, Zhao Waner said goodbye and left.
This is a paradise for men, but for women, it is really boring.
Before Jiang Xiaohua came, Ling Wenyao inquired repeatedly and learned that Jiang Hongzhi was staying at the Ministry of Justice and could not go to Chunshou.
Ling Wenyao also stopped thinking.
not coming.
Jiang Xiaohua had nothing to do in the camp and did yoga by herself for a while with a small arc of movement.
Ah Jing never came back.
Jiang Xiaohua went to bed first.
When she woke up again, she felt someone holding her.
The cold face touched her, and Jiang Xiaohua was so excited that she opened her eyes and pushed the man gently: "It's so cold! Why are you back so late!"
The man's body was still covered in cold water, as he had just washed up.
The slender white hands pushed the man's chest.
"Ah Jing! Cold!"
The man lifted and pushed the quilt, and Jiang Xiaohua was rolled up inside, held in the man's arms through the warm quilt.
Jiang Xiaohua noticed that the man had something on his mind.
Then he asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Ling Wenjing put her face close to hers again: "Hua'er, Mr. Zhao blocked an arrow for me today!"
ah?
"Are you injured?" Jiang Xiaohua couldn't lie still after hearing this, and struggled to get up.
Being held tightly by a man.
"Hua'er, he didn't want to let me go!"
Jiang Xiaohua knew who the man was talking about.
The third prince, Ling Wenyu, is the current emperor.
Jiang Xiaohua actually couldn't understand why the royal family couldn't coexist peacefully!
You have to confront each other with swords.
In the end, we will fight to the death.
Today is the fourth day of the spring hunt, and Emperor Ling Wenyu's men have begun to take action.
Jiang Xiaohua stretched out her hand and touched the man's face. It was very cold.
"A-Jing, you feel so cold, come in! Come in and warm yourself up first!"
Jiang Xiaohua knew that the man didn't have that intention originally, but was forced out step by step by the former prince and now Ling Wenyu.
If you don't want to die, you can only fight for that position.
"Don't you dislike it?"
The man's voice was close to Jiang Xiaohua's ear, making it tickle.
Jiang Xiaohua turned her head to avoid you: "When have I ever disliked you! Hurry up! If you don't come in, I'll change my mind!"
The man opened a corner of the quilt and got in quickly.
It was warm inside the bed.
Half of the man's body was pressed against Jiang Xiaohua, and he leaned into Jiang Xiaohua's ear and said, "Hua'er!"
"Well!" Jiang Xiaohua rolled herself into the man's arms, stretched out her arms and hugged the man's waist: "Is it still cold?"
"It's not cold! You're here!"
The man's fingers fell on Jiang Xiaohua's face and rubbed it gently.
Jiang Xiaohua asked: "Are you injured?"
The man shook his head.
"You said Mr. Zhao blocked an arrow for you, was he seriously injured?"
"The injury is on the arm, it's okay! Mr. Xue is here, it's okay!"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded: "That's good!"
The man's head rested on his wife's neck and moved: "Hua'er!"
"Um?"
"calls me!"
Jiang Xiaohua's face turned red, she hugged the man with both hands, patted the man's back gently, and shouted softly: "Husband!"
"Still want to hear it!"
"Husband!"
"Husband!"
The voice of his beloved wife was thin and soft, which made Ling Wenjing feel warm in his heart.
My heart felt a little hot: "Yeah! I'm here!"
The man was quiet for a long time, and there was no sound. Jiang Xiaohua thought he had fallen asleep.
Jiang Xiaohua was worried that she would tire him out as she kept lying on him, so she planned to move down lightly.