Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 123
"Yes, the slave is going to send people away."

The servant turned around and backed away, Duanmutian couldn't help but turned his head to look at Jun Xiuran, but saw that his expression was calm, even the blackness and indifference just now had subsided, and he couldn't see any emotion anymore.

The subordinates who were poking their heads outside to enjoy the show seemed to know that the master was in a bad mood at the moment, so they all ran away and disappeared.

"Tian Tian."

He suddenly called softly.

Duanmu Tian twitched his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at him quietly.

He raised his hand to hold hers, and her eyes were slightly fixed, but thinking that he was in a bad mood at the moment, or maybe he wanted to say something to her, she didn't wave her hand away.

Then one second, two seconds... ten seconds... a minute was about to pass, and he still only held her hand, and there was no other movement.

Duanmutian couldn't help but looked at him suspiciously, and saw that the indifference on his face had disappeared at some point, and now he was holding her hand, smiling softly and with spring on his face.

The princess's face turned completely dark in an instant.

With a "snap" he slapped his hand away forcefully, Duanmutian resisted not to step on him a few more times, just gave him a look, then turned around and strode away.

Behind him, Jun Xiuran was still sitting on the carpet, looking at her back leaving angrily, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, her smile was brighter than spring.

The outside world has long been boiling because of the parade of the Third Highness and the words at the gate of King Yao's mansion. All the gossips have changed from the coldness and resentment of the previous few days. The image has changed a lot, it has become less ugly, less cruel, unrighteous and unfilial.

And in the chats of the common people after dinner, a new wave gradually emerged among certain forces in the capital.

Of course, in addition to these, there is another small group of people who are focusing their scorching eyes on the two mansions that have just been separated from the Duanmu Palace.

Duanmu Tian returned to Duanmu Prince's Mansion at nightfall, followed by a Third Highness impressively behind him.

After he dragged her around the capital city to eat two meals at King Yao's Mansion, he followed Duanmu Tian back to King Yao's Mansion!
Standing at the gate of Duanmu Wangfu, Duanmu Tian looked indifferently, looking at the sky speechlessly.

How can she get rid of this soul behind her?

I remember when I was a child, he wasn't so brazen, insidious and despicable!

"Tiantian, aren't you going out tonight?" Jun Xiuran stood in front of the window and looked at the night outside. It should be almost midnight now. Didn't Tiantian say that she didn't want to cheapen the 19 taels of silver? Any other small ones?How come there is no plan to leave yet?
Duanmu Tian was sitting on the couch behind him, bowing his head... Embroidering!
Hearing his question, she didn't even raise her head, and didn't give him any response, as if she didn't hear him at all.

His Highness the Third Highness couldn't help turning his head, his face full of resentment.

Her eyes fell on the embroidery in her hand, and she thought of something, her eyes began to light up faintly.

"Tian Tian, ​​what are you embroidering?"

"flower."

"..." Is this an answer?His Highness the Third Highness expressed a little sadness, but then he reached out and pinched the fabric she was embroidering, and said with a smile, "This seems to be a man's robe."

"Well, brother's."

"..."

It was as if an invisible arrow pierced through the heart of the Third Highness in an instant, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

How could it be that guy Duan Mujing?
And looking at it like this, it was actually more delicate than any robe he had ever seen.

Immediately let go of his hand, and didn't touch the robe that made him feel an eyesore when he looked at it. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his appearance seemed a little aggrieved.

Keenly aware of the unusual atmosphere around him, Duanmutian couldn't help but glance at him sideways, then turned back after only one glance, and continued with the work in hand, but unexpectedly said, "It's less than half a month away." It's my brother's 20th birthday."

His Highness's eyes immediately turned around, and he leaned over with a smile again, and said, "Tian Tian, ​​in four more months, my 20th birthday will also be here."

"Oh."

"……"and then?And then what?

After finishing the last stitch, Duanmu Tian tidied up all the things neatly, folded the robe carefully, turned and walked towards the boudoir, and said lightly: "It's time to rest, tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday, listen to grandma Said, get up very early to prepare to enter the palace."

Then he left on his own, leaving the Third Highness alone there full of resentment and entanglement.

Could he secretly destroy that robe?

He casually took Tiantian's silk fan which was placed beside him, and waved the wind as if he wanted to blow away the depression in his heart, his brows were tangled, and he let out a long and faint sigh.

The Empress Dowager's 66th birthday is celebrated everywhere.

In Dayan, 66 years old is a very special age, even more grand than every tenth birthday.

The nobles from all walks of life have arrived in the capital many days ago, and the capital is very lively, but all the excitement is covered by the excitement of the Duanmu Palace, so that the people in the capital are not able to pay too much attention to the influx of people. On the princes and noble sons of the capital.

Early this morning, Duanmu Tian got up as usual, chose a light purple skirt, and put on a simple bun, fixed with only two pearl hairpins, as simple and elegant as ever, as if today is not very important On those days, she didn't need to go to the palace with her grandmother to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.

Jun Xiuran was no longer in the Izumo Pavilion, last night she vaguely heard that it was his grandmother who came and "threw" him out of Duanmu Palace.

At that time, she was standing by the window in the boudoir, watching him being dragged out by his grandmother.

Thinking of that scene at that time, she couldn't help but a slight curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, she seemed to be in a good mood.

Looking up, she saw the maidservants in the Izumo Pavilion, she pondered for a while, and then said, "Yuan Xiang, you enter the palace with me today."

Yuan Xiang couldn't help being surprised, and hurriedly nodded and walked to her side. It's really exciting to be able to enter the palace with the princess!

The other maids were not only a little envious, but Jin Xiu couldn't help but frowned, and said: "Princess, Yuan Xiang is simple and not very sensible, I'm afraid she is not suitable to enter the palace with you, if something happens, what should I do? "

Duanmu Tian is definitely the target of public criticism now, not because of her status as the princess of Duanmu Palace, but because of the imperial decree of marriage.

As the Princess of Duanmu Palace, no matter how unbearable she is, no one will easily offend and annoy her, but once she is added the title of future Princess Yao, she will suddenly become a tight-knit woman with many forces. stare target.

(End of this chapter)