Chapter 53

Princess!A charming smile slowly formed on the corner of his lips.

The sound of Li Mu's footsteps had passed for a long time before An Mengjie turned around slowly, looked at the fallen leaves on the tree, and said leisurely, "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone."

"Haha. Meng'er... Where did you sing it?" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

An Mengjie withdrew her gaze and looked up in the direction of the voice.

I saw a beautiful girl, wearing a lavender dress on the upper body, and a light purple gauze on the outside, a slanted plum blossom hairpin in her hair, neat bangs on her forehead, her originally beautiful face has receded. Shy of that immature youthfulness, showing the charm of some women, looking at her happily.

"Sister Li," An Mengjie forced a smile, "It's not time for class yet, why are you here?"

"Aren't you welcome?" Zhao Li said mischievously.

Lian'er stood a few steps away from her, looked at her vigilantly, and frowned imperceptibly.

"Lian'er, when you look at me, you wrinkle, and when you look at me, you wrinkle. If you wrinkle again, you will become Mama Hu." Zhao Li made a grimace, and pulled his own dress: "How is it? Does it look good? ? Don’t you like me, a beautiful girl who is loved by everyone?”

As she spoke, she took a few steps, picked a flower on the side of the road, and turned around: "Send it to you."

"I don't want it," Lian'er snorted, "What kind of flowers do I never like?"

"Who are you? You're not a woman." Zhao Li pouted.

"Lian'er doesn't like flowers and plants, but sister Li, you almost like all the flowers on the roadside." An Mengjie covered her mouth and smiled.

"Nonsense... how much can you pick?" Zhao Li handed over the flower branch with leaves: "Smell, it's quite fragrant.".

"If Steward Qiu saw it, it would be strange not to settle accounts with you." An Mengjie joked.

"He cares, I'm not afraid of him?" Zhao Li blushed, embarrassed and coy.

"So you are afraid of Steward Qiu?" Lian'er smiled: "Aren't you afraid of everything?"

"What do you know, little girl?" Zhao Li returned to his mischievous look, blinked his right eye: "A woman is someone who pleases herself, I'm afraid he likes him."

If they let their young master know that the girl he likes has fallen in love with someone else, he would be so angry that he vomited blood.This Zhao Li is too unreliable.

For her sake, for the sake of Zhao Guo, Mr. Le Jian has been wandering between Yan Guo and acting as a peace envoy.

Thinking of this, Lian'er couldn't help feeling sorry for Le Jian, suddenly a chill came down her spine, and a man walked over.

"Princess, are you looking for me?" At some point, a person stood behind him, with a moon-white robe and elegant skirts, and a handsome face that was rarely seen in the world.

This person who seems to be so eye-catching even if he sits anywhere, does make Lian'er feel a chill every time he sees it.

"Qiuyuan," Zhao Li's mood was stagnant for a moment, his heart was fluctuating, he was shocked and ecstatic.

"Is there something wrong?" Qiu Yuan glanced at her lightly, then turned her head to An Mengjie: "Little princess, tell me if you need flowers, I'll send them to you."

An Mengjie seemed to remember clearly that day as a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, "I don't know if it's the empress who came here, just let me know if I want the flowers here in the future, and I will send someone to send them to you when I pick them."

It seems like it happened yesterday, Mom? !

"Princess, what are you thinking?" A voice called out to her.

An Mengjie woke up suddenly. When she came back to her senses, she realized that her hand was punctured by a flower branch and bled a little. Lian'er had already thrown away the flower in her hand nervously, and carefully bandaged her hand: "Princess, Are you all right?"

Qiu Yuan lowered her eyes, her deep black eyes were fixed on her, and there was a gentle light in the bottom of her eyes.

"It's okay!" An Mengjie looked up, caught such a look inadvertently, and shook her head in doubt.

Looking at the scene of the interaction between the two, Zhao Li felt a sudden pain in his heart: "Why do I pick flowers for the little princess by myself?"

"A gentleman promise," Qiu Yuan said with a faint smile on his face, "you must keep it."

An Mengjie subconsciously followed Qiu Yuan's words and glanced at his face, a little touched, Zhao Li blushed, and quietly pulled An Mengjie's sleeve, as if to say something.

Qiu Yuan smiled slightly, and walked away without even looking at Princess Zhao Li.

"Who?" Lian'er squeezed her hand secretly: "It's like a lump of ice."

"Speaking of Bingtuozi," Zhao Li was unhappy: "I like this kind of person, this is what I call a man."

"There are many good men in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower." There was a sly look in Lian'er's dark eyes.

When Zhao Li heard this, he became even more ashamed, "I just like to destroy flowers with harsh hands."

Such a beauty, the lethality is so great, even Lian'er, who has always been heroic, blushed.

At this moment, the sound of reading was heard from the study on the other side, and An Mengjie was startled suddenly: "It's broken, it's almost time for class." Several people hurried to the opposite side.

A young girl's laughter came from a distance: "Who are the two people rushing over there?"

"Sister Li and Sister Meng'er, right?"

An Mengjie looked over from a distance, and saw two beautiful girls coming out of the study on the opposite bank, one of them pointed at them from afar.

"No, the two of them are Jiao Buli Meng, and Meng Buli Jiao is often late." Zhao Ni whispered.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Li had already run to Zhao Rui: "Sister Rui."

Zhao Rui is much taller than before, wearing a pink and blue embroidered skirt, oval face, willow eyebrows, still as gentle and pleasant as before, standing next to a shorter girl with beautiful eyes, peach cheeks and smiling lips Looking at the two shallow dimples, it was Zhao Ni, and in a blink of an eye, both of them grew into big girls.

"Sister Li, Sister Meng'er." Zhao Rui showed a generous and decent smile, and the sun shone on her face, making her look even more gentle and elegant.

Zhao Li smiled, pulled Zhao Rui's hand, and nodded with Zhao Ni who was next to him: "Sister Ni, is your husband here?"

"Of course it's here," Zhao Ni blinked, "It's just that you and Sister Meng'er's names were called just now?"

Zhao Li was taken aback, and looked at them annoyedly: "It seems to be too late, I'm afraid this time, old Xu will sue the Queen Mother."

"Sister Li, Mr. Xu is a nice person, don't touch his bottom line." Zhao Rui whispered softly.

"That's right. You can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you can also play flute? He is a famous talent in this dynasty." An Mengjie said.

"I heard... I was stimulated..."

 I would like to commemorate my teacher Mr. Xu Lifu with this chapter!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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