Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 23 Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled

Zhang Ning raised her brows as she thought about it, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"You mean Zhen'er?" The thoughts in her mind kept turning, Zhen'er's mother was her distant cousin, she was quite pretty.Back then, there were so many beauties in the palace, and she had no son, so she sent her cousin to the prince to stabilize her position.The cousin is cowardly by nature, obeys her orders, and never dares to disobey her.

But her cousin's belly was not up to par, and she gave birth to a daughter.But what she didn't expect was that the prince actually dotes on this daughter very much.

In fact, to be honest, in terms of appearance, Zhen'er's appearance is considered the worst among all the ladies in the palace, and she is usually very quiet and low-key.Moreover, he is weak and sickly, and speaks few words.

But for some reason, the prince loves and cherishes her very much.

Later, when her cousin died of illness, she offered to raise Zhen'er.The prince felt that she cared about the sisterhood, so he naturally agreed.

This time, if it is possible to pass Zhener...

Seeing her thinking deeply, Wang Momo knew that she had listened to her own words, and said, "Ma'am, the prince dotes on Miss Ba. Miss Ba's biological mother is dead, and you are Miss Ba's mother. Now that the princess is grounded, the prince will definitely follow the crowd." Choose one of the aunts to take care of the house temporarily. Princess Ping has been dead for so many years, and it is not impossible for the palace to want another Princess Ping. The three side concubines are not here right now, and your brother is the Minister of Rites, so... "

At this point, Mrs. Zhang naturally understood the meaning behind her words.But……

"That bitch Zhao is pregnant." A look of jealousy flashed in her eyes. That woman was already much nobler than her, but now she is pregnant again.If a boy is born in the future, then...

Wang Momo's eyes flashed, and she said meaningfully: "Far water can't dissolve near fire. Mrs. Zhao is pregnant, but it's not sure whether it's a man or a woman. Miss, how can you lose before fighting? Besides, the child was born It’s not certain if you don’t have a baby.” There are so many women in the palace, only the princess gave birth to the eldest son, and the rest are daughters.After living in a wealthy family for a long time, how can I not know these twists and turns?Although Mrs. Zhao has a noble status, she is big-headed and has no brains. It is still unknown whether she will be able to protect the child in her womb.

Hearing this, Zhang's originally dark eyes gradually brightened.That's right, it's a question of whether you will survive or not.Now those women have not come back, she must take advantage of this time to let the prince mention herself as Princess Ping, when the time comes...

"You go and ask Zhen'er to come over." She thought for a while, "By the way, send her my golden step with butterfly wings."

Wang Momo's eyes flashed brightly, and she nodded knowingly.

I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf!
"Yes!"

The night is gradually falling, the dark sky is full of stars, and the bright stars are sprinkled over the mottled jungle with dense branches, shining into the half-opened window casement.The blue gauze curtain is lowered, and the light sandalwood in the room is quietly lit in the purple gold eight-treasure furnace, and the lingering white mist fills the entire bedroom.

Ling Xihan leaned on the purple cloud couch, three thousand long hair like ink poured down, covering half of her jade-like profile.She propped her head on one hand, half-closed her eyes, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky, thinking.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a green light flashed across, and she had already sat firmly on the roof.She lay down slowly, and the stars all over the sky sprinkled down, casting a faint halo on her body.

Hey--

Such a night made her feel a little inexplicably melancholy.

She is not from this world. Logically speaking, she should be panicked, frustrated, depressed, and melancholy when she comes to this world.But she was not irritable at all, instead she was at peace.

Ah--

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her eyes revealed a slight self-mockery. It seemed that she was very adaptable.

Forget it, she had nothing to let go of in modern times.After finally coming to ancient times, she will treat it as a long journey.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky again, he said wistfully: "Wuyan went up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook. The lonely sycamore tree is locked in the deep courtyard. It is a clear autumn. The cutting is constant, and the arrangement is still chaotic. It is the sorrow of parting. Don't feel the ordinary feeling in my heart."

"Hehehe..." There was a sudden magnetic chuckle in his ear, which was deep and sweet.The voice seemed to come from outside the sky, but it seemed to linger in my ears endlessly.

"Who?" She was startled, and immediately sat up.The watery eyes were condensed, and the cold light flashed across the eyes.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, but found nothing.She felt a chill in her heart, this person's martial arts are so unpredictable that she might never be able to achieve it in her life.

"Who are you? Don't hide your head and show your tail. Come out if you have the ability." Her eyes were alert, and Fenghua Xueyue hadn't appeared until now. It was obvious that she had been restrained by this person.Thinking of this, her heart sank again.Walking on the edge of swords and guns since childhood, his vigilance is more than a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people.But she didn't notice this person's aura.It is conceivable that if they fought, she would die if she did not take one move.

"Hehehe..." The voice was far and near, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but the little girl can compose poetry." The deep and elegant voice contained a hint of a playful smile, like a bright moon breaking through the darkness Come.

Ling Xihan's mind was clever, this man obviously recognized her, and his tone seemed very familiar.

"Who are you?" At this time, she also calmed down.The enemy is strong and we are weak, no matter how much defense she has, it is useless.Moreover, he does not feel any danger.

"Hehe..." With a flash against the wind, Ling Xihan suddenly raised his eyes, and his watery eyes were fixed on the lazily standing man in white on the opposite roof.

Under the hazy moonlight, only the man could be seen standing against the wind in a snow-clothed robe, with his soft and shiny black hair flying slightly.The white clothes are like snow, and the black hair is like ink.He just stood there indifferently, possessing an imposing manner and majesty looking down upon the world.

Under the branches of the crabapple, the cold moonlight shines through the branches, mottled and slanted on him, casting a hazy silver halo lightly.The light golden tassel gracefully outlines a half-bloomed magnolia flower on the cuff, and the long and slender figure has been standing in the same cool night wind, and the originally indifferent eyes have been looking straight ahead, as if waiting, but also as if In the confusion, like a blue butterfly lost in the fog and flowers in a dream, dancing around; the scattered hair is as black as night, draped behind and swaying freely.Begonia flowers fell all over the ground, and the silhouette of the man cast on the ground complemented each other, handsome and godlike, coupled with the inadvertent noble and elegant expression, it was even more amazing to the point of speechlessness.

Just a figure, that peerless grace is enough to overwhelm the world.

Ling Xihan stared at the man closely, her gaze shrank slightly.Because he was facing her sideways, she could only see his side face, and because of the lighting problem, she could only see his charming and soft outline clearly through the hazy moonlight.Just from the hazy side face, she could imagine how magnificent this man must be.

(End of this chapter)