I want to be a good minister

Chapter 455 Love at First Sight

Cen Xi opened it, but his breath fluttered slightly, and the maids who filed in were already silently waiting in front of the bed, holding their breath.

Sunshine came in from the sparse gauze tent, finely divided like the golden light jumping on the surface of the lake, Cen Xi knew that this was not a layer of gauze curtain, there was a layer of fine gauze outside the high steps in front of the bed, all as white as snow.

Cen Xi didn't like white at first, but now, he feels that the white spun gauze has light and shadow missing, and the branches outside the hall are lightly stretched, fluctuating with the breeze, not dry, and the sunshine is just right, just like Cen Xi's current state of mind.

Cen Xi has always believed in love. He has fantasized countless times about the figure that he can fall in love with at a glance and follow him desperately. For so many years, Cen Xi doesn't know what kind of eyebrows and eyes should be on such a face. The same red lips, bright red but not stained with rouge.

But now, this appearance is suddenly concretized in every detail, even just thinking about the arc of the eyelashes can make the corners of Cen Xi's mouth raise unconsciously.

The two maids carefully opened layer after layer of gauze curtains, and the fragrance that drifted in has been replaced by the refreshing woody fragrance. Cen Xi closed his eyes, and the two maids began to massage slowly, starting from the forehead, Up to the limbs, this technique is a bit different from the usual massages in massage parlors that Cen Xi used to do, and it seems to have a specific effect. Cen Xi thought that his ability to recover so quickly is inseparable from these.

Cen Xi enjoys the kindness of the heavens, but after failing twice, he gave her a new start, without tasks, without a system, and only with the heartbeat and longing that she had never had in more than [-] years.

Cen Xi remembered that on the official ship in Beichang, she had seen Zong Li, the noble envoy behind Helian Jianxiu, the noble envoy who dropped the blue silk, maybe this Is it fate?
"Where is this place?" The breakfast was very delicate. Fifty or sixty dishes were placed in the hall. There were so many dishes and bowls gathered together, but there was no sense of clutter. At a glance, every dish was very delicate.

Cen Xi moved slightly, and within a few days, she was able to walk a few steps in the hall, stopping the maid who stepped forward to help her. Cen Xi slowly moved to the dining table, eating two bowls in a good mood.

Cen Xi suddenly realized a problem. Zong Li hadn't come for two days. At first, she didn't want him to come. After all, she just woke up, and this body didn't have any memories of the past. So, at that moment, Cen Xi Xi was flustered, afraid that Zongli would suspect that his careless actions would reveal something.

However, two days later, Cen Xi felt a little uneasy. He suddenly realized that Zongli, the actual ruler of Dajing Kingdom, and the news of the disappearance of the saintess had intensified. However, this does not mean that in this era of monarchy , Zongli will?
Cen Xi's heart flustered, while comforting himself, Zong Li's status is special, it is already a big deal to hide one of her, so hiding a few more would mean courting death; but at the same time, he was already walking towards the outside of the hall.

This one is beheaded, and the two are also beheaded. The possibility of breaking the jar is not out of the question. Cen Xi regrets his confusion these days and his mind blinded by lard.

Before becoming a nymphomaniac, you have to understand Zong Li's situation well. Even if you are tempted, there are some principle issues. As a modern person, she, Cen Xi, will not go backwards.

However, now she is just a canary raised by others, Cen Xi just took two steps, stood still, and looked at the respectful maids in the hall.

"What's your name?" Cen Xi asked the first question in a few days. The maid in front of him seemed to be of the highest rank, and the style of her clothes was the same, except for two inconspicuous ones on the pale gold belt around her waist. Red brocade thread.

"Master, this servant is picking jade." The maid immediately knelt down, she was very clever, but she could also see that she had been trained very well. Before Cen Xi spoke, the maids in this hall hardly made any sound.

"Caiyu, where is this place?" Cen Xi nodded, although she knew that these maids should be Zongli's confidantes, she probably couldn't find out what she wanted to ask.

The maid who lowered her head saw the look on her face, and still replied very quickly.

"Master, this is the Hall of Stars—"

Hall of Stars?The famous Hall of Stars in Weizhong Palace?
Cen Xi was slightly taken aback when he got the answer, he couldn't believe it, she, she was actually in Zongli's palace.

This kind of cognition made Cen Xi almost overturn her previous worries. Then she thought that after waking up, the man would bring water and feed himself. As long as he was there, everything would not be handled by others. She suspected that the man still had a golden house. It is really measuring the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Cen Xi stood up and moved slowly.

"Master—" the maid behind her spoke in panic, but Cen Xi stopped her with her hand.

The guards waiting outside the hall were taken aback for a moment. They were just transferred here from the Ziwei Hall to serve as His Highness's personal guards. They have been staring at the eyeballs for the past few days, just wanting to see the waking master, but now, The master finally came out, and the two looked away in a panic. Realizing their impoliteness, they glanced at each other and immediately knelt down.

"Subordinates pay respects to the master—"

Cen Xi nodded, with such strict rules, it's no wonder that Zongli was able to hold the real power of Dajing, and Cen Xi was more curious about Zongli's identity from his heart.

Lord of the Great Jing, Helian Jianxiu once said that Zong Li was one of the three holy children identified by the former Queen. After the death of the former Queen, he quickly stabilized the situation in the Great Jing Kingdom and ruled the entire country on behalf of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden. Da Jing, this rule has been 17 years, so how old was Zong Li when the former Queen passed away?

ten years old -

Cen Xi thought silently, what kind of courage does a ten-year-old boy have to suppress the pressure from all directions, resist all kinds of conspiracies and plots, and maintain Dajing until now.

How can this be done, I am afraid that there is no one else but him.

Cen Xi smiled slightly, vaguely remembering the moment she woke up, the man had clear eyebrows and no smell of smoke, he just looked at you like a sea of ​​stars, able to suck anyone into it.

Cen Xi raised his head, the sun was very bright, Dajing Kingdom was to the south, and it was the middle of winter, but it was as warm as spring. Cen Xi's eyes fell on the clusters of white flowers in the garden in front of him.

Rose? !The pure white color is like the figure in white gauze.Cen Xi's heart skipped a beat, the white rose immediately made Cen Xi feel familiar, and he felt like he had returned to modern times.

Cen Xi took a step towards the garden.

Caiyu and the guards who followed behind suddenly paused, forgetting whether to block or follow.

On the sixth day, there was still no response from the system. Cen Xi reached out and stroked the nearest rose bud, secretly making up his mind.

If so, the saint really does not exist.

If so, he has no other women.

Then, she will be brave once to pursue this love, even if she is wearing someone else's skin.

(End of this chapter)