The concubine was reborn, and the cold prince was made red in the face

"I live in the palace, and if someone sees me, I will probably get criticized. It will take a while." Zuo Xiangning said with a smile: "When the emperor gives me a new identity, I will accompany you to the palace again." My sister will stay for a few days."

"That's fine." Zuo Xiangrong smiled and patted Zuo Xiangning's hand, "You stay at Marquis Jingyuan's house first. If anything happens, Marquis Jingyuan can come and tell the emperor."

"Yes, Marquis Jingyuan helped Xiang Ning when he was still the prince of Zhongyuan Marquis. Now that he has become Marquis Jingyuan, he has helped Xiang Ning so much." The emperor said with a smile: "It seems I have to think carefully, what should I reward Marquis Jingyuan with?"

Prince Zhongyuanhou?

The conjecture in Zuo Xiangning's heart was revealed by the emperor without any warning. It was like a blow to the head, almost knocking Zuo Xiangning unconscious.

She took the handkerchief, wiped it on her sweaty forehead, and bowed to the emperor and queen, "I will take my leave first."

The emperor said to her warmly: "You are welcome at Jingyuanhou, I and the queen are behind you to support you."

"Okay." Zuo Xiangning pursed her lips and agreed with a smile.

"Go ahead and take care of yourself." Zuo Xiangrong also said.

Zuo Xiangning smiled and agreed.

She walked out of the city gate with shaky steps and saw the man standing next to the carriage.

Ha ha!

This man is so cruel!

Her eyes rested on his chin from a distance.

I don’t know what was stuck on his chin before, but it turned it into a square shape.

"What's wrong?" The man saw something wrong with her face, walked up to her in a few steps, looked her up and down, lowered his head and asked softly: "What happened?"

Zuo Xiangning blinked and said with a smile: "I handed the prince into the hands of the queen."

"You don't have to worry about the queen and the prince. The emperor still respects the queen very much. The prince is also smart and cute, and is deeply loved by the late emperor." Ling Xiao saw that her expression became more natural, and waved to the coachman to drive the carriage to him, and stretched out his hand to support her. arms, "Let's go home."

Come back home?

It wasn't her home at all.

Zuo Xiangning held his arm and got into the carriage.

"You've been exhausted these past few days. How about I take you to Deyuelou to eat?" the man asked softly next to him.

"I'm really a little tired these days. I want to go back and lie down for a while." Zuo Xiangning rubbed her temples.

"Does your head feel uncomfortable?" the man asked with concern, "Should I ask Dr. Liu to come and take a look at you?"

"No need." Zuo Xiangning lay on the pillow behind her, eyes closed, and said, "Just go back and lie down for a while."

"Then you should squint for a while." The man took another pillow next to him and stuffed it behind her.

With her eyes closed, Zuo Xiangning could feel the man's eyes always on her.

In order to meet her sister, she specially changed into a gorgeous moon-white dress embroidered with light blue peonies. The color was soft and shiny.

Her hair was gently scattered on her delicate little face, adding a bit of charm and softness. Her breathing was soft and even, as if the breeze was blowing gently across the lake, causing ripples, giving people a sense of tranquility and elegance. a feeling of.

This woman is truly captivating with her every frown and ecstasy with her anger and smile.

Ling Xiao picked up the thin quilt next to her and covered her body.

Zuo Xiangning secretly raised the corners of her lips without moving at all.

After the carriage stopped, Zuo Xiangning opened her eyes before Ling Xiao called her, got out of the carriage, and stared at the man next to her.

Back in the courtyard, Zuo Xiangning stood in front of the mirror. The mirror surface is like water, and in the soft candlelight, a charming woman is clearly reflected.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, slender and curved, and the black and white apricot eyes are like a lake in late autumn, quiet and deep.

Under her nose, her red lips were as soft as rose petals.

The hair is slightly curled, hanging gently on the shoulders like a waterfall, in sharp contrast with the snow-white skin.

The slender waist and plump breasts form perfect curves, outlining the unique charm of women.

Zuo Xiangning caressed her cheek gently, and her fingertips slid across the delicate skin. It was the first time she looked at what she looked like so seriously, and she realized that she was indeed good-looking.

Zuo Xiangning sighed quietly.

They were all attracted to her good-natured person, including Ling Xiao. Although he and she had not made a vow of eternal love before, they were still engaged in a private life-long contract.

But he could fake his death by turning around, forgetting all about himself.

This shows how ruthless he is towards himself.

When he saw himself again, maybe it was because he saw his face that he was moved again, right?

Of course, it may also be because the King of Chu is going to ascend the throne and her sister is going to be the queen. He wants to do well in front of the new emperor and queen?

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it's not because he likes her in his heart.

If you really like someone, you will never leave her alone.

Zuo Xiangning's apricot eyes were as bright as stars. Since he was attracted by her appearance, she let him take a good look at how beautiful she was.

He can only look at it from a distance, but not up close, and he can only think about it, but not own it.

She wanted him to know that she was a person with blood, flesh and feelings, not just a plaything. He thought that Ling Xiao would treat him better, be gentler, and coax him a few words, and he would be the same as before. Just do whatever you want... He was just dreaming!

When Ling Xiao saw Zuo Xiangning the next morning, his eyes widened.

I saw Zuo Xiangning wearing a crescent white embroidered plain blue plum blossom short coat and an ice blue silver silk rose brocade skirt with dark patterns. Her face was painted with light pink rouge, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were shining, and two rings were hanging from her ears. There are only eight precious gold hollow peony earrings, and her black hair is combed into a bun with a few simple scattered beads and flowers on it.

Radiant and charming.

Ling Xiao secretly marveled, thinking to herself, since ancient times, women have always liked their appearance. Does Xiang Ning know that she is Ling Xiao, so she starts to pay attention to her own dress?

He was overjoyed and became even more gentle and considerate towards Zuo Xiangning.

After watching Zuo Xiangning dress up carefully for three days, he became more and more sure of his thoughts.

He sent all the girls out and confidently said to Zuo Xiangning: "Xiang Ning, I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead." Zuo Xiangning guessed that he was about to tell her.

She sat at the table with an elegant and dignified posture, holding a tea cup, and her eyes were like feathers, falling on him lightly.

The man's heart was beating fast when he saw her.

He sat next to her, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

"I think you have guessed who I am." Ling Xiao looked at the woman's face, trying to see a hint of fluctuation in her expression.

But what surprised and disappointed him was that there was no movement at all on the woman's face.

"You are the Marquis of Jingyuan bestowed upon you by the late Emperor." Zuo Xiangning raised her eyes and looked at him, "You are also the deceased Prince of Zhongyuan Marquis, Ling Xiao."