Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Thinking of this, Zhou Sijing seemed a little restless, opened her eyes suddenly, flashed a stern look, and said in a deep voice: "Zhilan, who is the general from today, do you know him?" Zhou Sijing was a little annoyed at her carelessness, why Just forget about it.

"General Cong?" Zhilan was just slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Ni Yan'er had lost her memory, so she said, "General Cong is the only son of old general Cong, who has made great contributions to the Nishang Kingdom all his life, so the emperor treats Cong's family very favorably." , It's just that the general is not very competitive, he is very greedy for beauty, and there will always be some romantic affairs with him from time to time, the emperor also turns a blind eye and closes his eyes, selling the old general a thin face, and did not pursue it carefully."

"Oh? Then what's his name?" Zhou Sijing followed up and asked, thinking: Judging by his unflattering appearance, you can tell that he is a pervert.

"General Cong Yiqing! Besides, General Cong and the empress are still childhood sweethearts. For some reason, the empress suddenly married the emperor, which surprised everyone." Zhilan said with joy, her eyes sparkled, and she disappeared completely. Just that depressed look.

"Cong Yi Qing." Zhou Sijing narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was sharp, how could it be such a coincidence, Cong Yi Qing and Liu Yiyun are together again, is there anything strange in this?

Zhou Sijing got up just after dawn, washed up briefly, opened the door, and found a row of maids standing outside the house, including Zhilan, each of them was holding a wooden tray. There are valuable ornaments inside, including the golden phoenix crown and the red silk wedding dress.

Zhou Sijing's eyes fell on the heavy phoenix crown, and she was a little confused. This phoenix crown is so bright that it makes every maid's face shine brightly, but why doesn't she feel beautiful at all? , even felt downright tacky.

Zhilan took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and said, "Princess, the servants are here to help you bathe and dress up."

"Well, come in." Zhou Sijing nodded, with unknown emotions in her black and white star pupils.

Zhilan entered first, and the other court ladies followed, and Zhou Sijing was at their mercy like a puppet. First, she was arranged to cleanse herself, and then sat in front of the dressing table after cleaning, allowing them to rub her face with her. I am busy.

Zhilan stood aside, silently seeing everything about Ni Yan'er, but she could only sigh helplessly in her heart.

In this way, it took a full hour before the maids breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, all of them were full of excitement and excitement.

The sun is shining brightly outside the house, and the breeze is blowing gently. It is really a good day to welcome relatives!

"Princess, you are so beautiful! You are the most beautiful bride I have ever seen." A court lady spoke her truth sincerely and honestly.

"Well, princess, you are really beautiful today!" Zhilan burst into tears, with a sad and melancholy expression.

"Thank you! Thank you for your hard work. If you have nothing to do, you can leave." Zhou Sijing glanced at them with a smile, her voice was gentle but dignified.

After the maids bowed, they retreated one after another, except for the last little maid, who was trembling and frightened.

Zhou Sijing opened her eyes wide, looked at her curiously, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

After hearing Ni Yan'er's words, the maid seemed to have calmed down a lot, but she didn't speak, but carefully took out a neatly folded white silk handkerchief from her bosom, with a flower embroidered on one corner of the silk handkerchief. The lotus flower in bud, the pale pink buds are slim and vivid, almost like the real thing, and you can still smell a faint fragrance. Zhou Sijing's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of Zhou Dunyi's poem: out of the mud but not stained , Zhuo Qinglian but not demon.

The palace maid took a bold step forward, put the silk handkerchief in Ni Yan'er's hand, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "Princess, this is embroidered by the maid herself, and it is given to the princess. I hope the princess will not dislike it."

Zhou Sijing was surprised and moved, and suddenly smiled, the smile was very real, the red lips were dazzled, the little maid couldn't help being a little stunned.

"Thank you, your embroidery is very beautiful, I like it very much!" Zhou Sijing smiled lightly.

The palace maid was so happy that she almost cried, she blushed slightly, and said: "My mother said that on the day of marriage, a girl must laugh to be happy. The princess just smiled, so the princess will also be happy."

"Well, thank you, I will be happy!" Zhou Sijing said hoarsely, her eyes sparkling, she was very moved.

Finally, the maid left with a bright smile.

The room was quiet again, so quiet that even her own heartbeat was as clear as a drum.

Staring intently at the self in the mirror who was not like her, Zhou Sijing smiled sadly, she will soon be the real Niyan'er!

"Knock, knock, knock." A soft knock on the door disturbed Zhou Sijing, who was in her thoughts, and hurriedly restrained her expression, Zhou Sijing agreed.

"Come in." The tone was light, almost ethereal.

The door was pushed open, and a graceful figure slowly moved in. It was Concubine Chen, Cai'er's mother. She was wearing a lake green gauze dress, and she walked slowly in front of Zhou Sijing with a smile on her face.

"Concubine Chen, why are you here?" Zhou Sijing was obviously a little surprised by Qiu Zhirou's arrival, and his dim eyes were instantly lit up, shining like stars.

"Of course I'm coming on your day of great joy." Qiu Zhirou sat in front of Zhou Sijing with an elegant manner, looked her up carefully, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes, and sincerely praised: "You are really happy today!" It's beautiful."

"Thank you." Zhou Sijing smiled, and her long and thick eyelash feathers hung down like tired butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow.What's the use of being beautiful, can being beautiful bring her back to modern times?The answer is no.

Qiu Zhirou stretched out her catkin, gently grabbed Ni Yan'er's slender little hand, and said melancholy: "After seeing this, I don't know when we will meet again, Yan'er, are you unhappy?" ?” Qiu Zhirou's eyes were as gentle as water, showing concern and distress.

There was a heartwarming warm current from her hand, passing through the skin, following the blood flow, and reaching her heart. The familiar and strange feeling reminded her of her mother, and her mother's hand was also like this, warm and warm .

Outside the house, the sound of drum music was already sounding, and accompanied by the sound of crackling whips and bamboos, Zhou Sijing's body was viciously moved.

"What's wrong with me? I'm finally able to marry Ye Henyu. I'm very happy!" Zhou Sijing was still calm, and his tone really couldn't be believed to be a bride who was about to get married. In the pupils of the eyes, gradually cast the color of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, blurred and illusory.

"Yan'er, I, I feel that you have changed. Although you were arrogant and arrogant before, you never made people feel distressed like this. At that birthday party, I felt that you were different from before. I am really serious. I was happy for you all night, why now I see you more and more sad, this is not like you, I think you should be happy." Qiu Zhirou's eyes sparkled, the water was rippling, and her true feelings were revealed in her soft and beautiful eyes. fair face.

(End of this chapter)