The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

Zhu Yi heard Xie Shao's voice, his body stiffened slightly. Xie Ying whispered: "Don't worry, he won't come in."

The tent is no better than the house, and the shadows are easily reflected on the tent. Fortunately, Xie Ying left the lights in the tent weakly before leaving. Otherwise, it would be easy for people to look at the two of them hugging each other like this.

Zhu Yi listened to Shen Xingliu's answer: "The elder son was really tired from rushing all night, so he rested earlier. The elder son has already said that he will go to the county prince tomorrow morning."

Xie Shao said good, followed by the sound of leaving footsteps.

Zhu Yi exhaled, feeling a bit like a thief, but Xie Ying didn't care at all, just said: "Princess, let's sleep."

As soon as Zhu Yi Ergen was hot, she knew that it was uneasy and kind that he had just said that to her... But she had already followed him to Huzhou, and she was already preparing. Zhu Yiren Xieying hugged her to the bed, then curled up and put her feet in his palms to warm her.

After a while, Xie Ying's feet warmed up, but Xie Ying didn't move at all. Zhu Yi looked up at him, and the other party closed his eyes.

Zhu Yi was puzzled, poke his chest with a finger, and said: "Are you going to sleep?"

What Zhu Yi thinks, how can Xie Ying know, he chuckles: "The night is too quiet, and the camp can't shut down the sound. The minister is worried that the princess's voice will be heard, so he can only rest. If the princess really misses it too much, we can Wait till tomorrow morning..."

Xie Ying closed his eyes and accurately found Zhu Yi's forehead and pressed a kiss. He didn't want other men to hear Zhu Yi's emotions.

Zhu Yi's face blushed in the dark. Also, the voices of Shen Xingliu and Xie Shao just now are so clear, the soundproofing effect of this tent is indeed...

"Who thinks? I'm worried that you are tossing in the middle of the night, making people unable to sleep well." Just like on the carriage two days ago, he didn't know what dream he had in the middle of the night, and when he woke up, he suddenly ran against her and made a fool of himself.

"No, the princess can rest assured." Xie Ying still laughed.

Zhu Yi closed his eyes too. She fell asleep in his arms and only spent two nights at Longguo Temple, but at that time the two were not as glued as they are now, and they feel naturally different. Zhu Yi listened to the gentle and powerful heartbeat of the man, with a smile at the corner of his mouth into a dream.

When she woke up, Zhu Yi stretched her hand out and touched the empty bed. She opened her eyes and looked through the cowhide tent to know that the sky was bright. Xie Ying was already busy when she wanted to come.

"The girl is awake?" Tao Fan looked at Zhu Yi with a smile on his face. Such a name is specifically explained by the elder son.

Zhu Yi sat up and responded with a smile: "Tao Fan."

Tao Fan took the guard outfit specially made for Zhu Yi, put it on to serve the other party, and waited for him to freshen up, and said, "Girl, please allow the slave and maid to change your appearance a little."

Zhu Yi answered, she looked at the glass bowl in the Tao Fan's hand, which was filled with muddy juice, which was uncomfortable to look at.

Zhu Yi asked a little nervously: "This potion won't cause a rash when applied to the face, right?" Her skin was fragile, and she couldn't help violent objects.

Tao Fan said: "No, this potion is extracted from flowers, which can nourish the skin and moisturize the skin."

Zhu Yi was taken aback, still has this effect? She sniffed, and it really smelled of flowers, so she raised her face honestly, and let the Tao Fan take a small Xuehao brush soaked in the juice and smeared it on her face.

Seeing Xie Ying entering the tent halfway through, Zhu Yi's face was not turned, she just rolled her eyes and glanced at the man next to her.

After painting, Zhu Yi held up a small celestial celadon-covered gold-rimmed mirror, looked at her sallow complexion, turned her face to Xie Ying, and asked, "Does it really need to be so ugly?" She looked a little uncomfortable. Only then did I know how much I love beauty, I thought it was because Xie Ying was watching.

"Of course, the bigger the change, the better. I don't think it's ugly, isn't it just darker?" Xie Ying suggested: "The eyebrows can be thicker, the mouth can be drawn bigger, and a few numb moles can be ordered."

"..." Zhu Yiteng got up and chased Xie Ying with the mirror in his hand: "Why don't you paint by yourself? Pottery fan, paint him first."

Tao Fan raised his hand to cover his mouth and snickered.

Xie Yingren Zhu Yi gave him a "massage" for a while, watching her relieve her anger, and then smiled: "Yiyi, I have to go out for a while, and I won't be returning until night. You are waiting for me in the camp, and you can find Shengling if you have something to do."

Zhu Yi knew that Xie Ying might be going to investigate in person, or there might be other things. She couldn't hinder his business affairs, so she answered and only told him to be careful.

After Xie Ying left, Zhu Yi asked, "Tao Fan, do you have a medical book? Thank you for the pills you made for me. My cold belly is much better, and it works better than the pills in the hospital." Zhu Yi wanted to learn. As for medical skills, she was also reading the Pharmacopoeia when she was in the palace, and there is nothing wrong now, just in time to continue.

Tao Fan said: "Yes. The girl eats breakfast first, and the slave and maid will pick it up later. The girl does not need to thank the girl. It is a blessing for the slave to make medicine for the girl."

Zhu Yi ate a small meal Xie Ying specially prepared for her. Tao Fan watched by, and deepened his understanding of the master's love for the princess. The son of the elder was rigorous in governing the army. When he led the army, he always ate whatever the soldier ate, and he never had a small stove. As for bringing a weak girl to the camp, it is even more unimaginable.

However, Tao Shan felt that this was also due to the fact that the elder didn't treat the Ping Kou as a real battle at all. If it were a sinister battle, it would be impossible for the elder son to take the princess.

After the meal, Zhu Yi took the initiative to fetch the book with the Tao Fan.

Tao Fan and Yao Ning lived in the same tent. When Yao Ning saw Zhu Yi, she was startled at first. After distinguishing, the shock in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

Zhu Yixue's greasy face became dim, and the eyebrows and eyes changed. She was wearing men's clothing, which happened to show a waist as thin as a flower branch. Yaoning remembered the trembling jade on her chest when she was serving Zhu Yi in the shower. Feng, now his chest is tied, but he can't see it.

Tao Fan took the book, and was called out by a slush woman. Zhu Yi sat on the Tao Fan couch and waited for her to return. No one was around, Yaoning whispered: "Girl."

Zhu Yi looked at Yao Ning, the other party was packing the medicine box, and smiled: "So Yao Ning also knows medical skills." She thought that the other party was an ordinary maid.

Yao Ning thought proudly, that is natural. She not only understands, but also has excellent medical skills. Otherwise, can she be selected by the world? But she only said: "Yes, sister Tao Shan and I are from the same door."

Zhu Yi became interested and said, "So you are sisters, so your medical skills must be good."

Yaoning pursed her lips, and couldn't help blurting out: "My medical skills are only mediocre. The medical skills of our masters and sisters are superb, and we inherited the mantle of my husband. Both Tao Fan and I were taught. "

Zhu Yi yearned for: "This is so powerful? Then she can be in the camp? I also want to apprentice."

"As a master sister, naturally he will not appear in the camp casually, and the elder son is also reluctant to bear the suffering of the master sister."

"Then she is in Wei..." Zhu Yi asked a few words before realizing what Yao Ning said in the last sentence. The smile on her lips solidified, and she looked straight at Yao Ning.

Yao Ning looked like he knew that he had failed, and said hurriedly: "Girl, don't get me wrong. It's long gone between the elder sister and the elder sister."

Zhu Yi looked at Yao Ning, the other's eyes flickered, and it seemed that her self-knowledge was pretending. But her heart was still empty at the moment, and she couldn't touch it to the end. She slowly smiled and asked, "Since you also know that what you mentioned is something in the past. Then why did you tell me this?"

"In fact, it's not all over. The big sister will go to Beijing soon." Yao Ning replied: "I heard Tao Fan said that it was the son who personally wrote to invite the big sister to go to Beijing."

Seeing that the happy smile on Zhu Yi's face finally disappeared, Yao Ning couldn't help feeling happy, she had long felt that Zhu Yi's smile was dazzling.

Zhu Yi is sensitive. He noticed Yao Ning's uneasiness and kindness, so he stopped paying attention to her, got up and walked straight out of the account.

When he arrived at the door, Zhu Yi suddenly turned his head and said, "Yao Ning, I will ask Xie Ying to verify what you told me."

Yaoning's face was pale, and she suddenly realized what situation she had put herself in for a moment of indulgence.

Tao Fan didn't see Zhu Yi when he came back, so he quickly grabbed the medical book and headed to the big tent, even before Yao Ning's call behind him.

She presented the book to Zhu Yi, and after seeing the girl flip through it a few times, she listened to the other person asking quietly, "Tao Fan, do you have a master sister?"

Tao Fan was slightly taken aback, and the answer was yes.

Zhu Yi asked blankly again: "What is her name and her identity, can you tell me?"

Zhu Yi has always treated people kindly. Such an attitude made Tao Fan feel bad. It seems that Yao Ning did not listen to her persuasion and said something to the princess. Tao Fan pressed her annoyed towards Yao Ning and replied: "Sister Master Her name is Gu Nanci, and she is the only daughter of the elder son's mentor, Mr. Tai Yan, who is the same age as the elder son but is two months older, and can be regarded as the elder son's older sister."

Zhu Yi was startled slightly: "The same age as Xie Ying? Is she married?"

"The elder sister married someone when she was 18 years old, and she married and divorced soon afterwards, and has never been married ever since."

Zhu Yi felt calm and continued: "I heard that she will go to Beijing soon?"

Tao Shan replied: "Yes. The son asked the elder sister to come to Beijing to diagnose and treat Princess Yongan's head disease."

Tao Fan carefully observed Zhu Yi's expression. Although she hadn't heard what Yao Ning said to Zhu Yi, she only needed to think about the princess's reaction to get a general idea, and she said:

"Princess, the angry slave maid said a few treacherous words. The slave maid has been with the son for four years, and has never seen any girl the son has been close to the princess. If the son was interested in the senior sister, they would have been together long ago. Why does the senior sister marry another? How can the elder son become attached to the princess."

Zhu Yi looked at Tao Fan, smiled and nodded to show that he knew.

Zhu Yi read a book for a long time in the tent in the morning, and practiced a small half-day sword in the afternoon. He was sweating, so he took a bath in water. She also didn't want the pottery fan to serve, she was immersed in the water, and she remembered Yaoning and the pottery fan's words repeatedly in her mind.

In the cold weather, she couldn't bear to put on the clothes one by one in the severe cold, so she put on Xie Ying's cloak, ready to get into the bed before putting it on.

As soon as he ran out of the screen, Zhu Yi was stunned. She looked at the man sitting upright at the table and asked, "You didn't mean to come back at night?"

"If I miss the princess, I'll hurry back." Xie Ying looked at the clothes spread out on the bed, and then at Zhu Yi's empty cloak, and the hand that showed a piece of smooth forearm holding the cloak, she immediately understood, black Under her cloak, there must be a jade body that has been soaked in warm water like a peach blossom, just like her bright pink cheeks that have been washed off the potion.

Xie Ying coughed lightly: "Yiyi, you greet me like this..."

Zhu Yi's face flushed instantly: "Who will greet you?" Then he said again: "You go out quickly, I want to put on clothes."

Xie Ying smiled, and stepped forward to hug her with the cloak, causing Zhu Yi to struggle and whisper. He said: "I'll help the princess wear it." Zhu Yi couldn't get rid of him at all, so he could only let him go. Xie Ying was worried that Zhu Yi would catch a cold, but the process of putting on her clothes was agile, and she didn't even linger in her eyes.

Zhu Yi asked tentatively: "Xie Ying, if you like someone, she ends up marrying someone else..."

She instantly felt a little bit of chill around her. Xie Ying sat on the bed, looking down at Zhu Yi's side face sinking into the feather pillow, her eyes were unpredictable, and he said: "The princess is all mine, and I still think about it. Who will you marry?"