Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 197 I want to be with the princess tonight

Ying Jiaojiao dressed neatly, rode a carriage, and came to the palace.

However, what she didn't expect was that she thought it would be more troublesome to enter the palace this time, but she didn't expect Qingyange to directly order someone to let her go and take her to Linglong Pavilion.

At this moment, Ying Jiaojiao looked at Qing Yange sitting opposite her, her eyes flickered slightly.

Just looking at the beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower and jade, she is holding a brush in one hand and writing a large length of text on the rice paper. Her movements are very capable and done in one go.

The eyelashes that looked like two palm-leaf fans were slightly lowered, covering the pupils that should have been shining brightly, her face was pink, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qingyange suddenly raised her head, smiled at Yingjiaojiao, slightly hooked her thin lips, "Why don't you eat?"

Her beautiful sharp fingertips pointed to the small plate of untouched pastries in front of Ying Jiaojiao, with a bit of doubt in her tone.

Ying Jiaojiao bit her lip, stretched out her hand to pick up the pastry, and put it into her mouth in one big mouthful.

The pastry is a delicious chestnut cake, with a strong chestnut flavor in the mouth, and chestnut pulp mixed in the middle, it is very soft and glutinous to chew.

"The pastries in the palace are really delicious!" Ying Jiaojiao couldn't help but be full of praise, her eyes shone like waves sparkling on the surface of a lake.

Qing Yange smiled lightly, her pupils raised, and she asked a little teasingly: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you here?"

Ying Jiaojiao's body froze slightly, staring at the bright face in front of her for a moment, only feeling an inexplicable tightness in her chest.

Could it be that, as Chang Sheng and Bu Lao said, the princess discovered her intention to assassinate?
So letting her in easily this time is just to catch a turtle in the urn?
The chestnut cake that was supposed to be soft and delicious seemed to have lost all its taste at this moment, Ying Jiaojiao just felt that it was chewy.

Qing Yange suddenly raised a smile again, "I was joking, why do you take it seriously?"

Ying Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief.

After Qingyan's song finished, she buried her head and continued to doodle, with a serious look and a meticulous temperament all over her body.

Ying Jiaojiao continued to eat the leftover pastry.

When she put the last piece of pastry into her mouth, she picked up the cup beside her and took a sip of the red dates and wolfberry tea inside, her eyes narrowed unconsciously and comfortably.

In this autumn day, eating a chestnut cake and drinking a cup of health tea is a beautiful life.

She watched Qing Yange for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "Princess, actually I...I have always envied you."

"Why do you envy me?" Qing Yange asked casually, without even raising her head.

Ying Jiaojiao swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth and said, "I envy you that you can be yourself freely and recklessly, that you are loved by countless beautiful men, and at the same time that you can face the dark and turbulent court with your own strength." The power to stabilize the position of the emperor, these... are all things I can't do."

Qing Yange glanced at Ying Jiaojiao in surprise.

She never expected that in Ying Jiaojiao's eyes, she would be so outstanding?

Ying Jiaojiao picked up the health-preserving tea with her small hands, and took another sip.

Her black and white pupils stared straight at Qing Yange, and said seriously: "So I always find you against me. If you can't do it, I just want to do it. Go to the temple to serve as the first emperor." The same is true for praying, wrapping up my body desperately, just wanting to keep my skin as fair as yours, you go to school, I obviously have no interest in studying, so I followed."

Ying Jiaojiao took a deep breath, and said reverently: "I did this just to get your attention, I know I'm stupid, and I always make a lot of jokes..."

Ying Jiaojiao finally shouted loudly: "Qingyange, I like you!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed to be able to pierce the entire sky.

Qing Yuan, who was waiting outside the palace, just happened to hear this sentence. She couldn't help but open her eyes wide, clutching her chest, with deep surprise in her eyes.

really!

What the princess said was true, and the princess really admired her.

Terrible, terrific.

The princess let the princess into the Linglong Pavilion so smoothly today, maybe it's because the princess also has thoughts about the princess!

inside the palace.

Qingyange's beautiful lips were slightly curved, and she asked, "Which one do you like?"

She propped her face, her eyes fell on Ying Jiaojiao's body without blinking.

Yingjiao's petite face flushed slightly, and she said bravely, "It's just... the feeling of liking for worship."

Qing Yange's thin lips hooked slightly, "Thank you."

Ying Jiaojiao plucked up her courage and said: "So! May I be with you, Princess, tonight!"

Qing Yange raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "Sleep in the same bed?"

Before Ying Jiaojiao could react, Qing Yange nodded and said, "Yes."

……

at night.

Ying Jiaojiao cautiously looked at the woman beside her.

That charming woman who looks like a beautiful flower has already fallen into a light sleep, and she is as quiet as a beautiful picture scroll.

Seeing this scene, Ying Jiaojiao inexplicably couldn't bear it.

She stared at Qingyange repeatedly with a complicated expression, and finally she made up her mind.

She groped out of the bed, came to the window sill, took out a small whistle from her bosom, and blew it towards the window.

A subordinate who used to belong to the Nan'an Palace had been lying in ambush for a long time in the haystack. Hearing the signal, he ran out immediately and sneaked into the palace under the moonlight.

Ying Jiaojiao lowered her voice and said to the subordinates: "I have lighted incense inside and outside according to your instructions, and they must have fallen asleep long ago."

The subordinate looked towards the bed, and sure enough, he saw Qing Yange lying on the bed quietly, motionless.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Princess, have you taken the antidote in advance?"

Ying Jiaojiao couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "Aren't you talking nonsense? How can I stand here and send you a signal without taking it?"

The subordinate's hands trembled slightly, and he said, "I'm sorry, because this...it's my first time doing this kind of thing, so I'm a little nervous."

Ying Jiaojiao patted her subordinates on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "Don't be afraid, I will bear the responsibility alone if something happens, quickly pick up the princess and go."

"Yes." The subordinate clasped his fists, and flew up to Qingyange, like carrying a sack, he carried Qingyange on his shoulders, and led her out of the palace.

Seeing the figure walking away, Ying Jiaojiao couldn't help shouting, "Wait for me!"

Only then did the subordinate stop, and said nervously, "No... I'm sorry, Princess, I almost forgot that you were still here."

Ying Jiaojiao pushed a bench from the side, put it on the edge of the window sill, and used the bench to flip out the window in a funny way.

"oops."

However, because of his unskilled movements, he fell and ate shit.

She got up disheveled, patted the dust off her body, and shouted to her subordinates: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)