Raiders of His Royal Highness

"Does Your Highness still comb women's hair?"

Even though he already knew the identity of His Highness as a woman, Qin Zhirong thought that His Highness had been dressed as a man for so many years, and he was afraid that he had never combed a woman's hair.

She looked at Yu Ling in the mirror with some distrust, who was eager to try with a wooden comb.

The corner of Yu Ling's mouth was smiling, but she didn't distinguish anything. She picked up the wooden comb and began to slowly comb Qin Zhirong's silky blue silk.

After a while, Qin Zhirong's loose blue silk was twisted into a tall and graceful snake bun.

Qin Zhirong looked at the bronze mirror left and right, and said in admiration, "So, your Highness's skill in wanfa is so good! My concubine thought that His Highness...I thought His Highness would not be able to tie hair."

How dangerous! He almost missed his mouth, and almost revealed the daughter of His Highness.

...But how did Your Highness manage to wear a woman's hairstyle? Could it be that Your Highness has given other women a haircut?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhirong squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Ling with some jealousy: "Your Highness has done so well, but have you ever swayed other women before?"

Hearing these sour words, Yu Ling blinked and said with a smile, "Bengong had her hair tied when Shu'er was a child. There are no other women."

After explaining, she took out a wooden box from her sleeve, which was the one she decided to bring after hesitating for a long time when she left the palace. I think it's just the right time to send Yu Rong'er.

Immediately, she opened the box under Qin Zhirong's puzzled gaze, and took out a plum blossom hosta from it.

Gently inserting the jade hairpin into Qin Zhirong's bun, Yu Ling said softly, "This palace only ties Rong'er's hair alone."

The tender love words are always particularly touching.

Qin Zhirong touched the plum blossom hairpin on his head. His heart was full of joy, and his eyes were full of unconcealed love. She looked at Yu Ling and asked in a soft voice, "This hairpin... Was this a concubine sent by His Highness?"

"Do you still like it?"

Qin Zhirong's undisguised love made Yu Ling very happy.

Although this hairpin was designed and carved according to the shape of the plum blossom after she heard the dark guard say that Qin Zhirong likes plum blossoms. But it was the first time to give Qin Zhirong something, and I was still a little worried that she would not like it.

"How does Your Highness know that the concubine loves plum blossoms?" Qin Zhirong touched the hosta and couldn't put it down.

Seeing that the tail of the hosta was a plump plum blossom, she wondered how Yu Ling knew that she only loved plum blossoms.

Yu Ling hesitated for a while and decided to confess: "Do you remember the dark guard in gray that appeared when you were assassinated in the back mountain of Donglin Temple?"

As soon as Yu Ling mentioned this matter, Qin Zhirong recalled it in his mind.

At that time, she guessed that the man in gray that appeared at the beginning might be related to His Royal Highness, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"That person... His Highness sent to the concubine's side?"

"I didn't monitor you, it was Ben Gong who was worried about your safety and sent to protect you in advance... Would you blame me?" Yu Ling couldn't figure out what Qin Zhirong thought about this matter.

Hearing this, Qin Zhirong smiled softly, took Yu Ling's hand, and said, "My concubine understands His Highness's intentions, so why would I blame His Highness? If it wasn't for the fact that His Highness had sent someone to protect the concubine, perhaps the concubine would have disappeared long ago. It's over."

"It's too late for my concubine to be grateful, so how can I blame His Highness?"

Hearing these gentle words like the spring breeze in April, Yu Ling's heart was very moved. She bent down, hugged Qin Zhirong gently, rested her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "The dark guard only protects you from a distance, and never oversteps the mark."

"He said that a plum tree was planted in your courtyard, and you like to rest under the tree most on weekdays. Ben Gong thought that the plum blossoms that Ling Han bloomed alone might catch your eyes, so he carved this plum blossom hairpin."

"It's just that this palace thought you were extremely disgusted with the royal family and was very dissatisfied with this palace, so I didn't give you this hairpin."

"But it's okay, it's not too late now."

This hairpin was actually carved by His Royal Highness?

Qin Zhirong felt as if he had been soaked in a honeypot for a while, which was so sweet that it made people fascinated.

This is the hairpin that His Highness carved for her personally...

She unconsciously stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around Yu Ling's waist, burying her head in Yu Ling's arms. I thought to myself, this plum blossom hairpin is their love thing.

...

The two of them were tired and crooked in the house for a while, and then they dawdled out of the house when the sun was three poles.

After breakfast and lunch, Yu Ling waved to Huaining and took him to the medicine garden.

"Does your Highness have anything to tell your subordinates?" Huaining thought that there was nothing to do in the past few days, and everything that should be arranged was almost done. However, with this mysterious appearance, His Highness, is he going to do something big?

Yu Ling coughed twice and said in a low voice, "You go down the mountain to do something for the palace..."

After a while, Yu Ling explained the matter clearly, and seeing Huaining scratching the back of his head with a puzzled face, he said with a half-smile, "What? You have to pick and choose the things that this palace has told you to do now. already?

The rising tail made Huaining shudder, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "How dare you subordinate?! This subordinate will do it now, and do it now."

After he finished speaking, he didn't have time to think about it any more, and a fierce man galloped down the mountain.

Yu Ling looked at Huaining who was running away without a shadow, raised the corner of her mouth, and turned back to the house.

The author has something to say: Wuhu ~ Dingqing hairpin is finally sent out!

Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during the period from 2021-09-0722:07:17 to 2021-09-0900:14:06~