Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Eunuch Lin lowered his voice and smiled: "It is said that the little princess is as beautiful as a fairy. It is normal for the prince to have compassion for her."

"General Wei, you should be more cautious in what you say and do. Since the prince did not attack the little princess, it means that the prince has a certain tolerance for the little princess."

"General Wei, you are a smart man, so you should be polite to the little princess. Otherwise, if the little princess talks nonsense, I'm afraid you will be in trouble."

Wei Liang understood what he meant.

He nodded and held his hand.

"Thank you, Eunuch Lin, for the suggestion."

"General Wei, you don't have to be polite."

Zhaoyang Palace.

The new maids are here.

One by one, they saluted the Queen and introduced themselves.

Princess Anle, who had changed into a gorgeous dress, was charming and charming, with beautiful lips.

Leaning on the soft couch, she enjoyed the maids' thoughtful medicine on her hands, and the exquisite and luxurious dishes were also served to her.

I really lived a life of prosperity and wealth.

The beautiful little princess looked at her bandaged wrist.

There are fine peach blossoms painted between her eyebrows, her complexion is porcelain white, and her lips are red and soft.

The phoenix steps in her hair swayed slightly. She cupped her chin, looked at it for a while, and asked:

"Xia Lian, is it true that His Majesty won't come?"

The palace maid named Xia Lian stepped forward and saluted slightly: "Princess, Your Majesty is unwell and needs to rest, so he will not come."

That's good.

The little princess put down her hands, let her hair down, and swung her sleeves.

"In that case, I'm going to sleep, so you all should step aside."

"Yes, princess."

night.

The lights in Zhaoyang Palace were turned off, and the maids and guards stood guard outside.

Yun Si, on the other hand, was sleeping on the phoenix bed, barefoot, holding a long brocade pillow, expressionless and silent.

Angry and a little depressed.

She was thinking that he really married her to an old man who was dying.

This also means that he really has no intention of having any contact with her.

Yun Si had a sullen face and kicked the quilt in anger.

Her soft gauze skirt was messed up by her. She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at all.

She was so angry that she always wanted to do something.

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Dusk has deepened.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Yun Si lay on the warm bed, tossing and turning.

She lay there for a while without feeling sleepy, smelling the calming sandalwood in the air. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her face.

After lying there for a long time, her mood was not as bad as it was at the beginning.

After all, she could still comfort herself. The two had just met for the first time, so it was normal for him not to like her.

Even if she is married to an old man, that is an old man who is about to die.

She could have been a widow.

Yun Si comforted herself like this.

The widow is also very good, and she is also the most noble queen mother in the world.

She can enjoy the wealth and splendor that she can never spend in this life, and she doesn't need to worry about anything.

As for that dog man

She thought with a sullen expression, that when he usurped the throne, he would be the emperor.

And she became the Empress Dowager, two levels above him in terms of seniority.

When the time comes, if she can't be his wife, she can at least be his grandmother.

When they met, he had to bow to her.

She hugged the pillow and thought about it, feeling a little more comfortable.

Turning over, she closed her eyes and slept.

The next second.

An overly cold hand suddenly appeared, covering her like a ghost.