Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 248 Love or Not 1
'East Palace' is going to bed.

Inside the inner room, warm jade produces smoke, and the overlapping curtains are rolled up like clouds. From time to time, you can smell the warmth and warmth of the room.

In the room, there is a woman holding a Liuqin in her arms, sitting on her knees in the cloud-pattern blanket of a gray fur mink cloak, plucking the strings with one hand.

A head of jet-black cloud hair as long as ink, like satin, hanging wantonly to the ground, a fur blue silk shirt below the knees, spread out among the futons, as gorgeous as blue roses.

'This man. . . . . .After all, it's the princess, Zhao'er? ! '

At the entrance of the hall, a young man in black regular clothes was stunned for a moment.

The person at the entrance of the hall is indeed, and His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the East Palace, Rong Yu, is no different.

'Sure enough, I, this person is indispensable in the harem of the northern border country. '

With her by my side, my heart is at peace!
In the room, sandalwood smells lingering, and it is the most beautiful to have a beauty by your side.

"Zhaoer."

Opening his mouth slightly, he called softly behind the man, but did not hear a reply.

Look at this person's back, it's like this, lonely and lonely.

'I, in the end, owe her too much! '

The next moment, he couldn't bear it any longer, and embraced her with trembling hands, clinging to her soft waist.

"Your Highness, you, finally, are Ken back!"

A single word falls, and what is said inside and outside the words, everything is falling, it is loneliness.

"fool."

He gave her a smirk, closed his eyes slightly, put his forehead on the man's hair, on top of his head, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Zhaoer, your piano skills are now, but, indeed We've made progress again!"

Suddenly, he changed the subject.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your compliment! This time, it's really absurd."

The Concubine Zhao, upon hearing the words, forced herself to raise her head to meet the pair of bright eyes in front of her, and she saw: at this moment, there was a faint smile floating on her face.

Rong Yu, staring at the soft eyes of Hanyu who are close at hand, stretched out a finger, lightly touched the man's brow, wiped gently along the outline of the eyes, smiled and looked at, this is like The eyebrows and eyes painted, unexpectedly, also, for a while the expression was in a trance.

Zhao'er, indeed, was born with a pair of the most true and clear eyes, able to make himself forget about the ups and downs of this northern country, the country, the country, the world, and the only way to let himself immerse himself in it. is the strangest.

"Your Highness, Zhao'er has something to say, but I don't know, should I say it now or not?"

This charming person suddenly stopped laughing, but, with a serious face, looked at Rong Yu in front of him, and said slowly.

"Oh? Tell me."

At this time, Rong Yu didn't understand the meaning of Concubine Zhao's words, she just froze for a moment, then loosened her arms, and spoke to her slowly.

"Slave, listen, the second elder brother said: I feel that there is something strange about the peach palm in the 'Taohua Palace', and its origin is unknown. Your Highness, you have to be on guard... Your Highness, you, too." Wan, don't trust her again!"

"Do you believe him? Or believe me?!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the person in front of him interrupted sharply, and asked her, asking.

See, Concubine Zhao, with tears in her eyes, finally, she couldn't bear it, but she still said in a deep voice: "From now on, don't take care of my affairs! If you are free on weekdays, , go to the supervisor more often to see Ling'er."

After saying this, he took care of himself and stood up from the futon.

(End of this chapter)