Transmigrated Princess

Empress Dowager Chang is the biological mother of the former crown prince, that is to say, Zhao Rongxian is her own grandson, and her feelings are a little different.

Although there was no power, he protected Zhao Rongxian a little with his own strength.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to leave the palace alone with his little ability when he was young.

In her twilight years, empress Chang gradually became more and more ill. Now the power of the harem is in the hands of the queen. It can be said that even if she wants to help Zhao Rongxian, she is powerless.

Before Yan Beijun brought down Zhao Rongxian, Empress Dowager Chang died.

Zhao Changling, the male leader in the script, took advantage of this opportunity to enter.

Su Xiangwan is particularly sensitive to death.

In the past, she could indifferently regard this person as an NPC with a lunch box. Now there is no way.

——Empress Dowager Chang doesn't have many days.

This prediction is suffocating.

Su Xiangwan had breakfast by herself. She felt very relaxed yesterday, so she was blocked again.

Qingmei prepared the carriage early according to yesterday's instructions.

Su Xiangwan set out for the jade Pavilion.

Because she was in no mood, she didn't look very good on her way.

Qingmei just thought she was upset because Zhao Rongxian didn't come back to eat breakfast with her, and didn't open her mouth to annoy her.

The jade Pavilion is not far away. The carriage arrived not long ago.

When she got down from the carriage and just stood still, Qingmei suddenly turned pale and took her all to the side.

Before Su Xiangwan's face could change, a shadow fell before she met, which could hit the position where she had just stood.

Qingmei immediately faced the enemy and protected her behind.

Yuan Si's swords were pulled out and came to him all at once.

Su Xiangwan took a steady breath back and calmed himself.

She now looked at the shadow that hit the ground, which made her feel a little familiar. The next second, Lu Junting's voice sounded: "Su Xiangwan, pull... Pull me, I flashed back."

Su Xiangwan was stunned.

"Lu Junting?" she came out from behind the green plum, saw the person clearly, and felt a little funny.

Su Xiangwan stretched out his hand and pulled him. He couldn't help laughing at him: "what play are you singing?"

Lu Junting pulled her up, held her waist with one hand, and got up with a painful face.

"I almost didn't fall to death. You still laugh. Are you still human?" he rubbed his waist and took a hard breath. He even stood reluctantly.

Su Xiangwan shook his head and said, "you're okay. I almost let you fall and die just now."

She finished and looked at the forked trunk sticking out of her head.

"What are you doing in the tree?"

Look at the position, Lu Junting was just on the trunk above her head, and somehow fell down.

Fortunately, Qingmei responded in time, otherwise Su Xiang would have to knock him out late.

He doesn't look very good when he talks about it.

"I'm not thinking that I haven't seen you for some time. I have to prepare a handsome appearance." Lu Junting looked at the ground and didn't forget to look for the fan he was holding just now.

"I saw your carriage when it turned in. I was pinching it and preparing to shoot a fan from the sky. The whole amazing effect didn't expect it to really fall from the sky."

When the carriage came to him, he didn't find a good place to get off the ground, so he fell down.

Fortunately, he has some kung fu skills. Lu Junting was not hurt, but he moved too much and flashed his waist.

Su Xiangwan was stunned by his magical idea again.

She couldn't help saying, "then you succeeded. It's amazing. At least you got a surprise."

I almost scared her to death. I thought I met some assassin.

It's not the first time that Lu Junting has lost face in front of her. He doesn't feel much or uncomfortable. On the contrary, some broken cans are broken, and he doesn't even bother to tidy up the ashes on his clothes.

He waved his hand with a look of reluctance.

"The loss is not worth the loss."

Su Xiangwan saw that his words were full of spirit, so he let go, "OK, look at your spirit, it's no big deal."

Lu Junting almost couldn't stand steadily. He just stretched out his hand to hold the wall of the carriage.

He looked at Su Xiangwan incredulously: "I really fell. Do you think I installed it? Come here and help Grandpa me in."

Su Xiangwan ignored him: "young, twisting your waist is like death. You are so delicate?"

Qingmei went to the meeting and said to Su Xiangwan, "there's medicine on the carriage. It's better for the maidservant to get it and help the son of God first."

Lu Junting nodded hurriedly: "this is intimate."

He looked at Su Xiangwan and said with appreciation, "you handmaid is good, discerning, considerate and good-looking. You really win my heart."

Qingmei had some prejudice against him. Seeing that he was glib, she disliked him even more, but she didn't show it. She went back to the carriage with a calm face to get the medicine.

Su Xiangwan gave him a farewell look: "if you don't say a few words, green plum has a big temper."

At the beginning, Qingmei was not polite to her.

Lu Junting has a bad mouth.

He said to Su Xiangwan, "I see the shelf she carries, it has the taste of Zhao Rongxian, deliberately stabbing her."

All the people in the capital knew that the eyes of the people in King Yu's residence were the same as those on their heads.

Lu Junting had no good feelings for Zhao Rongxian and even the people in the whole Henan palace.

He is not afraid to offend others.

Su Xiangwan patted him, "and said, believe it or not, she will pinch your waist?"

Lu Junting leaned against the wall of the carriage and almost didn't shoot him.

He pressed his waist and chased Sue into the evening.

"You really don't help me..." Lu Junting shouted behind.

Su Xiangwan looked back at him. It happened that Qingmei followed him.

"Shizi, don't bother our girl about this. Just help you in."

Qingmei said, then came forward again and reached out to help Lu Junting safely.

Seeing this, Su Xiangwan said to Lu Junting, "if you can't walk, let the green plum carry you in."

The green plum smiled softly, "don't worry, girl. The maidservant will take care of the son of God."

Su Xiangwan looked at the two of them. It seemed that they were ready to compete with each other. He didn't care. He just went into the house by himself.

Neither Lu Junting nor Qingmei have a bad heart.

But everyone has their own position and can't see each other in their hearts.

Anyway... This little prejudice is harmless, and she doesn't care much.

Lu Junting watched Su Xiangwan go into the house. He looked a little restrained with laughter. He would look at the green plum, and his words were a lot gentle.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Qingmei's waist. "Can you hold the son of this world with such a thin waist?"

The green plum looked slightly chilly.

She looked at Lu Junting coldly, put away her affectation to Su Xiangwan, and only warned: "slaves are not only thin waist, but there are many places where the son of God can't see. Do you want to see it?"

Lu Junting didn't let her fierce look stop at all.

He also picked Qingmei's chin with his hand. "That's nice. How do you want to see it?"

Qingmei was about to grab his hand. Lu Junting hid quickly and didn't let her catch it.

Looking at her, Lu Junting felt that if Qingmei caught him, he would break his hand.

"I'm angry?" Lu Junting continued to tease her: "you secretly hid your girl and asked someone to check me. I'm not angry with you."