Transmigrated Princess

Beauty Hao was dressed up.

Su Xiangwan looked at it many times and thought she had soul stirring beauty.

The beauty in the novel who is too bright, has no soul, or has been watching for a long time and has aesthetic fatigue is deceptive.

The fact is that a beauty with 360 degrees of beauty can always reach a new height.

I said everything before. Su Xiang came late and had nothing to say. She just came to see her off.

"I wish you a smooth trip," Su Xiangwan said to her.

Hao Meimei picked up her handkerchief and smiled. "I'm not empty and beautiful. Don't worry."

Su Xiangwan was impressed by her confidence.

In fact, she also has capital self-confidence.

Beautiful women with brains are especially terrible.

Su Xiangwan sent her out. "Although I have seen your means and know your strength, I still have to remind you that eldest childe Jiang is not a wine bag greedy for beauty. He is very smart. Don't underestimate him."

In her tone, she disapproved: "I never underestimate the enemy."

Whenever she did it, she used twelve points of strength.

Hao Meimei knew she had no way back.

This is the only way to let Zhao Changling see him again and the only thing she can do for Zhao Changling.

Use all means, even climbing, to climb to the emperor's side and get status and power.

Su Xiangwan didn't know what Hao Meimei was thinking, and she wasn't interested in thinking about it.

It's just a piece she let go.

She only wanted to make the most of the piece.

She had poisoned hibiscus, and Su Xiangwan used her to calculate her without mercy.

The carriage is ready.

Holding a bamboo umbrella, the servant connected Hao Meimei to the carriage.

The rain and fog drifted in front of her, and Hao Mei turned back on her carriage, as if shrouded in light smoke.

She comes with her own soft light filter.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help thinking that if Jiang Liu could stand such temptation, this man would be more powerful than she thought.

——She hopes Jiang Liu is not so good.

"Su Xiangwan." Hao Mei shouted to her in the carriage.

Sue looked at the evening and waited for her to go on.

"You helped me, but you are also using me. I won't be grateful." she said coldly, "you let me go today. When you and I see you again tomorrow, I will never be soft on you."

Su Xiangwan smiled at her: "I'll talk about it in the future."

Hao Meimei is jealous of her.

Su Xiangwan has Zhao Changling, the only one he likes.

But she recalled that she had met Su Xiangwan for the first time in the small farewell yard. She praised her beauty from her heart. She was the kind of eyes that never envied or envied, and there was no malice.

Hao Meimei hates her, but she doesn't hate her.

"You want to be your Highness's enemy, that's my enemy. If I have a chance, I will kill you." she said to Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan pulled his clothes and said in a relaxed tone, "if you have a chance to meet Zhao Changling and tell him not to go against Zhao Rongxian, we won't have to be enemies, will we?"

Beauty Hao threw down the curtain.

not to know chalk from cheese.

She doesn't understand.

Zhao Changling is so excellent, perfect and devoted to her. Why is she indifferent?

Where can Zhao Rongxian compare with Zhao Changling.

She had just pulled down her face and advised Su Xiangwan to come back. This was her last kindness.

See you next time, only life and death.

Su Xiangwan stood under the eaves and looked. She said to the green plum behind her: "look, this beauty. She's good-looking even if she loses her temper."

The carriage went farther and farther in the rain, and soon even the shadow could not be seen.

She was waiting for Qingmei to respond, but she heard Zhao Rongxian's voice behind her: "it's OK."

Su Xiangwan was surprised and couldn't stop looking back.

Zhao Rongxian went out very early.

She thought he should be busy and not in the house.

Su Xiangwan didn't expect him to come back so early today.

"Are you finished so early?" she exclaimed.

"Come back and have a look," he said.

Su Xiangwan thought that he was still on guard against Hao Meimei, so he said, "it doesn't matter. Hao Meimei can't be a climate. If you let her go, it's impossible to pose a threat to you and me."

Hao Meimei may think that I must strive to be superior, gain power and favor, so as to better help Zhao Changling.

What Su Xiangwan thought in his mind was how much power and love you have, you can hurt Zhao Changling badly.

Where is the harem? I can't be busy with intrigues. Can I spare my hand to clean her up?

I really know nothing about the power of Gong Dou.

"I've never worried about her." Zhao Rongxian's tone was cold, and he really didn't pay attention to Hao Meimei. "He just came back to see you."

"Look at me?" Su Xiangwan was stunned. "I've been well in the house. What can I see?"

Yuansi changed the things sent by Zhao Changling. She was always afraid that she could not hide it from Zhao Rongxian.

In fact, I don't want to keep it from you.

Su Xiangwan wants to think of a proper way to talk to Zhao Rongxian.

"Because it's raining," he said.

Rain, look at her?

What logic?

Su Xiangwan didn't expect the inevitable connection between the two.

She thought for a while before saying, "I didn't think of what this means."

Zhao Rongxian stretched out his hand as if to hold her.

However, the last hand fell on her hair without more intimate action.

His voice was clear and loud. It seemed that he could be covered by the wind and rain: "just can't think of it."

Su Xiangwan thought about it again, but he still didn't think of a reason. Finally, he could only say: "did something happen to us when it rained? I don't remember... At least it didn't impress you so much that it would think of me when it rained."

Or, rain - water - falling - she.

It's far fetched. Su Xiangwan doesn't think so.

"No," he replied, "but there will be."

"What is it?"

Zhao Rongxian looked at the drifting rain and fog and said, "when it rains in the future, I can always remember talking with you in the corridor."

Two better memories can be more.

Whether it's sunny, rainy, cold or hot.

Have good memories with her.

The rain dust outside drifts to the ground, and sporadic rain can rush to his face.

It's the most annoying weather.

He felt less disgusted now.

It's like being tripped to leave. Because of the wind and rain outside, I briefly sought a quiet place and perched for a while.

Zhao Rongxian even felt that it would be better if it rained continuously.

Su Xiangwan felt that something was wrong with what he said. He couldn't help asking him, "what's so easy to remember about such ordinary things?"

"You and I have done a lot of things in my previous life. It's the first time that you and I are at home together, peacefully chatting about three or two small things." Zhao Rongxian's tone is light, but there is a strange seriousness: "in the prince Yu's residence, this kind of peace is always extravagant."