Chapter 128 Love Letters
But even Huayang deliberately hides his clumsiness.

She was still praised by the teaching nuns.

"The rules of the princess are well learned."

"There is almost no need for old slaves to train them."

"Mammy's absurd."

Hua Yang said modestly: "It's all the nuns who taught well."

No one doesn't like to be listened to.

Even the experienced nuns in the palace are no exception.

The nuns were overjoyed by Huayang.

A few days passed like this.

Huayang studied palace rules at the mansion every day.

She herself didn't feel anything.

But some people suffer.

"The two nuns haven't left yet?"

Sima Jiao suppressed his unhappiness and asked in a low voice.

An Yi below was silent for a while.

"His Royal Highness, you have been there five times in the past two days."

"If you do this again, you will really be discovered."

"Are you telling me not to go?"

"Subordinates dare not." An Yi quickly lowered his head.

Sima Jiao looked out the window for a moment in a daze.

His eyes fell on the pen and paper in front of the case.

Suddenly I had an idea.

He picked up the pen neatly, "Sharpen the ink for me."

It was dark in the room.

The very winking subordinate rubbed the ink silently.

And Sima Jiao carefully wrote a few lines on the paper.

One stroke at a time.

Written very seriously.

An Yi looked at it and suddenly became curious.

I want to see what I have written on my homepage.

Unfortunately, Sima Jiao had already finished writing it.

He hadn't seen a single stroke yet.

A letter was stuffed into his arms.

"Since people can't get in."

"Then you can deliver a letter for me."

An Yi silently looked at Sima Jiao for a few seconds.

I really want to reject this task in my heart.

But he knew what Sima Jiao had made up his mind.

Never change.

So after thinking about it, I took the letter paper and left.

In the vast night.

Suddenly, a black ghostly figure flashed past.

An Yi quietly landed in front of Huayang's window.

Lightly knocked on the window three times.

Then he stuffed the letter into the gap in the window.

Huayang happened to have not undressed and went to bed.

Hear movement from the other side of the window.

Immediately thought of Sima Jiao.

Walk over and see a letter.

She tentatively asked, "Sima Jiao?"

The sound is quieter than mosquitoes.

As if afraid of being heard.

But that's no wonder.

After all, the two nuns from the palace were very strict.

It was like giving birth to a clairvoyant.

There is no movement at night.

will attract their attention.

So the two had to be like this.

Meet secretly at night like thieves.

It's just that Huayang didn't expect that the person at the other end of the window was not Sima Jiao.

"Princess Concubine." An Yi lowered his voice deliberately, not sure if it was because of embarrassment.

"This is a letter from His Highness the Crown Prince entrusted me to send to you."

"He said he couldn't come, I hope the princess will forgive me."

Hua Yang's cheeks were flushed red.

Think back to what you just said.

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't say anything beyond the distance.

Otherwise, it would be a shame to lose face.

"Trust me and I'll see."

Hua Yang replied quickly in a low voice: "Hurry up and go."

"Also tell him not to deliver letters next time, be careful not to be discovered."

Dark One didn't respond.

Huayang thought he should have left.

The temperature on the cheek remained for a long time before it faded away.

Hua Yang held the slightly warm letter.

Go to the bedside and read carefully.

The face that just cooled down after reading.

It was boiling hot again.

"What kind of letters does this man send? It's too Meng Lang."

Hua Yang clutched the letter.

Let it go or not let it go.

In the end, it could only be pressed under the bed.

The next day, Qingquan wanted to take the sheets out to dry.

Was stopped by Huayang in a panic.

"This one doesn't need to be exposed to the sun."

Hua Yang threw the quilt to her, "Just dry the quilt in the sun."

"But won't the bed sheets smell musty if they don't dry?"

Qingquan looked at her puzzled.

"It's almost autumn."

"Miss, let the servants take it to dry."

Said Qingquan stepped forward again.

Huayang was worried that the letter under the bed would be seen.

In a hurry, he threw himself on the bed.

He pressed the bed sheet tightly and refused to let Qingquan take it.

"The sheets were just hung and laundered."

"It won't smell musty, don't dry it out."

Qingquan stared at Huayang for a while.

The latter made her feel extremely guilty.

Almost couldn't hold back and showed clues.

Fortunately, Qingquan didn't say anything in the end.

But after this incident.

Hua Yang didn't dare to hide the letter under the bed anymore.

She took it and put it in her jewelry and locked it up.

Only now can I be completely relieved.

……

After half a month, the nuns returned to the queen to report.

And reported Huayang's performance to Queen Ruan one by one.

"She learned the palace rules so quickly?"

Empress Ruan slightly opened her phoenix eyes.

There was undisguised surprise in his eyes.

"Go back to Empress Dowager."

Mother Du replied: "The princess has basically learned it."

"Even entering the palace on the same day is not a problem."

Hearing this, Emperor Hong Xuan spoke.

"In that case, let's call her into the palace to have a look."

"Your Majesty?" Queen Ruan looked at him in surprise.

Emperor Hong Xuan peeled a grape and put it in her mouth.

Empress Ruan subconsciously opened her mouth blankly.

After regaining his senses, he cast a coquettish look at Emperor Hong Xuan.

"The concubine is talking to His Majesty about business."

Emperor Hong Xuan laughed heartily a few times.

Then he straightened his expression.

"Someone should come into the palace to see what the teaching is like."

Empress Ruan's eyes flashed with thought.

After thinking about Zhou for a while, I found that what Emperor Hong Xuan said was right.

Then he told Yun Niang: "Yun Niang, you can make arrangements."

"Just say that the palace is going to hold a flower viewing feast."

"Yes." Yuniang replied.

Soon the news of the palace banquet spread out.

Many female relatives are invited to attend.

As the appointed princess, Huayang is no exception.

Or rather.

She is the most eye-catching one.

The noble ladies in the capital circle are all waiting to see her debut.

So in order to attend this palace banquet.

Huayang's two maids were well prepared.

Pull her up early in the morning to dress up.

Just the bun has changed several styles.

In the end, Huayang couldn't bear too much trouble.

Reluctantly said to them: "This is to attend a palace banquet."

"It's not a beauty pageant, there's no need to dress up so solemnly."

"Just don't be rude, otherwise it's not good to be too delicate and steal the limelight from the girls."

Although anyone with eyes can see it.

This palace banquet was organized by Empress Ruan for Huayang.

But since it's called the Flower Appreciation Banquet.

The concubines and ladies in the natural palace will also join in the fun.

Hua Yang didn't expect that he would be too conspicuous at that time.

Became a thorn in the side of these girls.

Qingquan thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Miss is right."

Hua Yang thought he was finally going to be let go.

Unexpectedly, Qingquan followed up and said: "Then wear this sky blue water cloud dress."

"This one is not eye-catching, and Miss Lin is also suitable."

As he spoke, another piece of clothing was stuffed into Huayang's arms.

Huayang sighed helplessly.

"This is the last one."

10 minute later.

Huayang changed his clothes and walked out.

It was unanimously approved by the maids.

(End of this chapter)

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