When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 300 Nongyu's New Clothes

Yingzheng's bedroom is so big that even if there is any sound, it is difficult to reach Nongyu's ears due to the weakening of the space. Therefore, last night, Nongyu slept very comfortably. Waking up under the bright sunshine, I just feel refreshed, and the pressure that lingered in my heart yesterday has also eased a lot.

Nongyu, who got out of the bed, looked at the head of the bed, where there was a hanger with a beautiful dress hanging on it.

When Nongyu saw this dress for the first time, her eyes could not help but freeze on it. This is a very beautiful dress, but it is not that Nongyu has never seen it before. It is either beautiful or expensive. However, this dress gave Nongyu a feeling, but it was so different.

Never before has Nongyu longed for such a dress.

"Is this for me?" Nongyu walked to the hanger, reached out and stroked the dress on the hanger, as if she was stroking her beloved Yaoqin, with a solemn and serious expression, not even missing a single stitch.

Looking at the dress in front of her, Nongyu subconsciously looked into the depths of the hall, where there was no other sound except for a slight breathing sound.

"Your Majesty should have gone out, haven't I?" Nongyu said as she unbuttoned her inner coat, took off the clothes on her body, and picked up a carved inner coat on the hanger.

Under Nongyu's movements, the white body was quickly put on the dress, and Nongyu looked at her dress, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, and her heart jumped for joy, as if she was out of control, her body moved towards the He took a few steps back, turned on the spot, stepped on the wooden floor with light steps, and never made the slightest sound.

The hem of the skirt gently lifted up with the rotation of Nongyu, showing a beautiful picture in the bedroom in the early morning.

However, Nongyu's movements suddenly froze in the distance, and she suddenly became at a loss for what to do. In front of her, a person had appeared before her.

I saw a sleepy little head popping out of the closed curtain around the bed at some point, with jet-black hair blowing down on both sides of its cheeks, giving people a very cute feeling.

The sleepiness in the lovely and charming peach blossom eyes was slowly driven out, and more expressions emerged.

"Such a beautiful dress, such a beautiful dance." When Nongyu's whole body was tense, the cherry lips on her head opened, and she uttered such a voice.

"Sister Honglian, are you awake?" Nongyu asked Honglian, lowering her arms indiscriminately.

"I should have woken up a long time ago, but the king woke up too early in the morning, so I couldn't sleep well, so I had to make up for it." Soso's dressing sound.

Only then did Nongyu stick out her tongue in relief, and in the end, she accidentally pinched the tip of her tongue with her fingers, making a grimace.

Oops, when did I become so childish?Nongyu, who realized what he was doing, couldn't help but let go of his fingers.

After condemning his frivolous behavior just now, and secretly vowing that he would never do it again in the future, he felt a lot more relaxed.

However, Nongyu doesn't know that at her age, naughty is what she should have in her nature, and the maturity and stability in the past are just because she is alone and helpless, she has to act like that.

Now that she has found support, she unconsciously released the mischievousness deep in her heart.

As Yingzheng once said to Duanmurong, the innocence of a girl needs to be protected, and this is not the case with Nongyu today.

When Nongyu completed her psychological reconstruction, Honglian had already put on her clothes, and when she appeared in front of Nongyu again, she had once again become the sister Honglian that Nongyu called her.

"Did Nongyu sister also learn dancing skills? Your rhythm is so good, I thought you put all your experience on it. Unexpectedly, your dancing skills are also so beautiful, much better than mine." While walking towards Nongyu, Honglian said with a bit of envy.

"Hasn't Sister Honglian learned it?" Nongyu asked.

"That, I don't need to learn." Honglian said.

Don't you need to learn?Maybe Honglian was just stating one thing unintentionally, but it fell into Nongyu's ears, but it made her think of another meaning.

Why do women learn to dance?The meaning behind it is often difficult to say.

"Your Majesty said that I don't need to learn dancing skills. According to Your Majesty, I don't have that kind of talent at all, but my talent for practicing martial arts is not bad. All I have learned is another kind of martial arts. This martial arts is not the same as that dance." Honglian laughed.

"Has Your Majesty ever taught sister Honglian martial arts?" Nongyu said with some surprise.

"Yeah, not only martial arts, but also many other things." Hong Lian said with a bit of show off.

"Really? That's really good." Nongyu said inexplicably.

Regarding Honglian's experience, don't say that Nongyu is now in Xianyang Palace. Even when she was in Xinzheng, she had heard of it.

Although Nongyu was still young at that time, she knew a lot about some things.

After all, Honglian was a Korean princess at the time, and the stories that happened to her were quite topical. In the following years, she heard many related inside stories from many sisters in Zilanxuan It's hard to say clearly whether it's true or not, but among those true and false news, there is absolutely no such information revealed in Honglian's words at this time.

Nongyu even had an illusion that the red lotus in front of him was not the spoils that Yingzheng snatched back from Xinzheng back then, but Yingzheng's youngest daughter.

If not, why would Honglian, as a trophy, get such pampering in Xianyang Palace?

Nongyu couldn't help running away, her gaze inadvertently passed Honglian's body, under the bright red tube top, there was a scene that couldn't be completely hidden, the white and tender appearance was very cute, in the In the center of it, there is an upside-down character 'person', which shows its unfathomable depth.

If that's the case, Nongyu might not care about it, but there is a bright red mark on the bulging white tenderness.

In an instant, the teasing laughter of Zi Lanxuan's sisters rang in Nongyu's mind, and she understood something in an instant.

Nongyu, who knew too much, couldn't help but quickly said: "Sister Honglian is hungry? It's getting late now."

"It's getting late." Honglian said, not knowing what she had exposed.

(End of this chapter)