Stir-fried Datang: The Strongest Daughter

Chapter 332

Lowering his eyes, the long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, casting a small shadow under the eyelids.Taking a deep breath, he concealed the surprise in his eyes, and when he looked up again, it was like a pool of clear water, flat and calm, and matched with that peerless appearance exuding amazing beauty.

Her lips, which were as pink as peach blossoms, were slightly parted, and a voice as crisp as a yellow warbler's cry sounded in the hall, "Return to Your Highness, the servants will meet."

Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, if he didn't know that this person was a man, he would really be confused by his appearance.

She was dressed in a simple white dress, without beige, and tied around her waist with a thin light blue belt, which outlined the beauty of her curves.Only a small half of her long ink-like hair was tied up and hung down simply behind her head. With her fair complexion and her plain clothes, she felt so beautiful that she didn't look like a human being in the world, but like a fairy descended from the mortal world.

What a nice view!

For the first time, Li Chengqian discovered that there are such beautiful people in this world who have transcended the boundaries of gender.

Somehow, I thought of my wife again. Her skin was so good, even better than the person in front of me.Thinking of her tactful and coquettish appearance under him, he couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.

what is she doing now
Just go back to Yichun Palace?Did she know about calling a kabuki herself?Will you care?

After a brief absence, she remembered the way she was annoyed by other men.All thoughts disappeared, eyes slowly focused, smiled and said: "Let's join Gu Ensemble over there."

"Being able to play the Smiling Proud Jianghu with His Highness, the servants are sincere and frightened, thank Your Highness for the reward!"

Li Tai was drinking with a smile on his lips, but the absurdity did not reach his eyes.

Li Chengqian's momentary absence made him feel that it was a kind of blasphemy against his sister-in-law, and he resisted in his heart, even a little angry.

Originally, the melody that combines qin and harp belonged to my sister-in-law, but now the player who plays it has changed, although the harmony is still the same, but it sounds so harsh.

Xin Xin is proficient in rhythm, just like Li Chengqian.He seemed to hear the depression in His Highness' playing, but suddenly accelerated the speed, and the whole piece became more impassioned.

After Li Chengqian was slightly stunned, he immediately followed and understood the intention of the piano player.

There is a warm current flowing slightly from my heart. In this vast world, even my wife doesn't understand my depression, but this little musician does.Immediately, there was a feeling of looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers, and the eyes looking at Xin became gentle.

The ensemble played one after another, drinking one cup after another, the night gradually darkened, and Li Chengqian was a little drunk.

Li Tai couldn't bear the elder brother's appearance, so he found an excuse and ran away.I don't know what he is upset about. In short, staying here is like torture, so I might as well leave early.

An oral order from the prince came to Taichang Temple, and Xinxin was asked out and stayed in the East Palace.

Yang Xiaoran looked at the Xiande Hall through the numerous palaces, the sound of silk and bamboo has sounded since the afternoon, and a torn heart is gradually freezing.Especially when she heard Jin Gu report that a musician named Xin Xin had been recruited to the East Palace, she didn't feel heartbroken, but smiled instead.

The place that should come always comes.The sweetness since they got married was no more than a small quarrel, and I felt a little ironic.

He lowered his eyes tiredly, looked down at his toes, the exquisite embroidered shoes seemed to be a smiling face, mocking her innocence, her struggle and overreaching.

History!
How can it be so easy to change?

If the result is doomed, then what is her hard work?
After three days and three nights, after arguing with him, not only did this person not come to apologize, but he played the flute every night, seeking to have fun, chatting with that person, it was very lively.

But looking at his own Yichun Palace, the threshold is deserted.

But in just three days, I seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the dust, except for Cui Yuhe, Wang Sizhen, and Zhang Duo, no one came to the door.

The so-called grace and favor are nothing more than that.

Slowly turning back from the corridor, looking at this gorgeous palace, suddenly found that it became cold here.Surrounded by fences everywhere, trapping myself, trapping my yearning for freedom.

His footsteps gradually receded, and the raindrops tapped on the jade steps under the porch, pattering, it was raining.

At this moment, she actually wanted to take off her shoes, the luxurious clothes, and the hairpin on her head to go for a walk in the rain, let the spring rain get wet, and let the spring wind blow away all the sorrows.

cold!
Why is it so cold? !

After dispersing all the people, he folded his hands in the corner of the head of the bed, buried his head in his arms, and the tears finally fell uncontrollably.

After all, you still don't trust yourself, right?
A trace of bitterness spread in his mouth.

If you trust, how can you let go easily?
The small island created by disappointment slowly rises, and the seabirds scream and leave.It seemed that there was a constant wind blowing above her head, which made her feel empty and shivering.

The new words became old songs in a blink of an eye. On this lost night, it seemed that I had become the nightingale who had gone away.Occasionally fly to his eaves to shelter from the rain, all the wild paths disappeared, and he sank down, guessing with a piece of withered and yellow leaves, and finally only himself was left. Yi pointed his gun at himself, facing this wind-slanted cold rainy night.

All kinds of tomorrow, go away before the understanding withers.

At last there was no more pain and no more tears, and the constant cold war drained all her expectations.

Her heart became numb.

Her pride, her self-esteem did not allow herself to bow her head.

Even if her heart hurts, she will never allow herself to shed another tear in front of him.

She is a determined woman, always has been.

If you have to let go first, then let go.Don't call yourself baby anymore, because you don't deserve it!

Xinxin still goes in and out of Xiande Hall every day, always near dusk, where it will become noisy, with continuous silk and bamboo music and brightly lit lights.

Yang Xiaoran looked there with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Not only is he indifferent to himself, but he is also indifferent to his children?
It's been seven days!

Enough has been done for the resentful woman, enough opportunities have been given, it's time to live life, and it's time to cheer up.

After playing around in the space with a few children, Yang Xiaoran was in a good mood.

At least, children and space still belong to themselves.Even if he ends badly in the future, he still has a place to go, so he won't be in danger of his life.

Tired children fell asleep.

Walking out of the room slowly, seeing Cui Yuhe coming, he smiled and said, "Little sister, come to see me again?"

Cui Yuhe looked sad, stepped forward to bless Fushen, and said: "Sister, are you going to see His Highness?"

"He just got what he likes, so why should we bother?"

Yang Xiaoran sneered, "I just coaxed a few children to sleep, ate their meals, and ate too much, no, I'm about to go to the garden for a walk to eat, sister, would you like to come with me?"

Cui Yuhe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help admiring him.

Isn't the princess's heart too big?
That Xin Xin is more beautiful than a woman, and this Highness has been drinking with him every day for the past few nights, even though they are both men, but she went to see him secretly, and he looks like a confidant.If we continue to get along, any scandal will be bad for everyone!

"Sister, you should go and see His Highness. I think His Highness is also momentarily confused..."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice again, stepped forward a few steps and said, "Sister, that little sister who is happy looks very beautiful when she looks at a man and a woman. His Highness asked him to play the piano, and even drank wine and recited poems together. If this goes on like this, it will not be good if it reaches His Majesty's ears."

Yang Xiaoran smiled and said: "Your Highness is busy with business, so it doesn't hurt to call a musician for fun in your spare time. Let's not talk about this, sister, let's go for a walk in the garden."

"elder sister!"

Cui Yuhe was in a hurry.

If the princess loses...favor, she won't be able to get out of this cage.

And this woman treats her very well, no matter what the feelings are, she feels the need to remind her.

"Sister, you, have you heard the theory of peaches?"

Yang Xiaoran lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sister's kindness, I appreciate it. But if it's His Highness's wish, I can't stop it."

"No!"

Cui Yuhe shook her head, "The so-called bystanders are clear. Sister, I think His Highness seems to be trying to annoy you."

It was fine if she didn't say this, but when she said this, her anger burst out immediately.

Yang Xiaoran sneered and said: "The child is about to turn one year old, and he has to perform the ceremony of arresting him. I offended him, but the child didn't offend him, right? How did he become a grandpa? If you are angry with me, I can do anything wrong? Could it be that he Is it three years old? Little sister don’t want to talk about this, if you don’t want to go for a walk with me, then I will go by myself!”

Cui Yuhe sighed slightly, and said: "Sister, why are you bothering? Their elders always want to save face, so can't sister lower her head?"

After a long silence, Yang Xiaoran grinned, then lowered his face again, and said loudly: "No!"

After finishing speaking, he said: "It's not my fault, why should I admit my mistake?!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and headed towards the garden.

Seeing her leaving back, Cui Yuhe gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, sighed heavily, chased after her, and said, "Sister, I will accompany you."

"Um……"

When the two arrived in the garden, it was already dark.The lights in the garden aisle were all lit up, and the music from the Xiande Hall not far away slowly came.

Yang Xiaoran narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, what the hell is it playing! Come on, pass on the order from Ben Gong to go to Taichang Temple to call a group of kabuki. A piece of music, let someone come and play it for me."

Looking at Yang Xiaoran's appearance, Jin Gu sighed in her heart.

Obviously caring about dying, but still holding on like this, what the hell is this for? !
According to what Zhang Duo said, His Highness is actually holding on.That satisfaction is not something to be afraid of, but is proficient in rhythm, and is quite well-behaved and sensible, and can always comfort His Highness with a few words. There is only one musician at his side, how can he shake the position of the Crown Princess?

Having said that, but in the past few days there have been rumors in the palace.

Saying that His Highness favored a musician, the meaning inside and outside the words is not good. It seems to imply that His Highness favors and favors a man.

If His Majesty heard this, the consequences would be unthinkable.

Although they were just drinking together and talking about the piano.

But this kind of thing has always been rumored, who knows what will happen if it is heard by His Majesty?

But looking at the appearance of his eldest daughter, he could only sigh heavily, looked at Zhao Si, and had to accept his order.

She watched the eldest girl grow up. How can she not know how twisted her master's temper is?
I just hope that His Highness will stop making trouble for the sake of the master growing up together.If it keeps going on, it won't look good...

(End of this chapter)