The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"Oh! It turns out to be a concubine!" Yun Qingyue suddenly realized that her sister-in-law was Princess Qingwan, no wonder Yun Muhan became angry and angry that day! Indeed, a princess with golden branches and jade leaves, open her mouth to have food, reach out and have clothes to wear, it is estimated that she will not even be in charge of the house. She snorted, "Looking at the appearance, she seduce the princess."

"Miss, hush..." Cailian immediately reached out to cover Yun Qianyue's mouth, and looked out panic. When she saw no one outside, she let go, and immediately whispered, "Miss, don't say anything to you. Let Shizi hear. Shizi would be annoyed when she heard this from the young lady. It seemed to the slave-servant that Shizi didn't like the princess, but the son was chasing after the son. The slave-servant thought that the emperor or queen must have decided to let Shizi pick the princess. Yes, otherwise Shizi will not pick it up."

"Princesses like him as his blessing, he is not satisfied yet." Yun Qianyue commented.

Cailian looked at her own lady a little speechless, thinking that Shizi really offended the young lady in the past half a month. Can't help but be unhappy with Yun Muhan, "Miss, have you forgotten? Then Princess Qingwan and Rong Wangfu's second lady Rong Linglan and the filial princess Wangfu Xiaojun are bullying you together. If she really wants to marry Shizi, After that, she lived in this royal palace. Isn’t she more arrogant in front of the young lady? And what’s wrong with the princess? Our son is a civil and military man. She just has the status of a princess. From the point of view of slaves, she is not yet a hello. What! Shizi doesn’t have to like her because she is a princess!"

"Yes! Little girl can't see that she doesn't have a class concept." Yun Qingyue suddenly smiled, looking at Cailian.

Cailian blushed and her voice went down. "The slave-servant doesn't like the princess too! The people who bully the lady don't like the slave-servant. If she really marries the prince, where will the lady have a good life? The slave-servant said yes fact."

"Well, it's true. I don't have a good life if she doesn't marry." Yun Qianyue smiled. She is not the original Yun Qingyue now. Who tried to bully her, she returned eight times. Just like Feng Feifei and Yun Xianghe. Thinking of the two of them, she asked, "How about Fengfeifei and Yunxianghe? How are these couples?"

"Miss, Feng Fengfei is no longer Fengfei Concubine from now on, and has been relegated to concubine by the prince. At most, the lady will be called Aunt Feng when she screams. And Missy is said to start making trouble for the prince to ask the prince to release Aunt Feng The prince was annoyed and ordered her to take care of her hand injury. She will not be allowed to leave Xiangheyuan for another step in the next three months. It was said that she cried in Xiangheyuan every day and broke many homes. Now Xianghe The courtyard hasn't moved, and it is estimated that Missy also understands the situation."

Yun Qianyue nodded. Thinking of Yun Xianghe's temperament, it is strange to recognize the situation. But she was too lazy to bother. Looking down, Cailian was still busy with her, frowning, "This dress is so cumbersome, I still don't wear it."

"It's not cumbersome, it's not cumbersome, that's all right." Cailian said as she buckled the last button, sighed with relief, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and straightened up to watch Yun Qianyue exclaimed: "Miss, you take a snapshot and look in the mirror. Now that this dress is put on, you are like a person. It seems to the slave-servant that you are a little bit more beautiful than Miss Yu Ning, the prime minister of Tiansheng's first beauty. The people on the street are really right, the lady is really beautiful. And especially your temperament, the slave-servant looks like Princess Qingwan is nobler than you!"

"I have a good picture, but it's just a piece of clothing and a leather bag." Yun Qiangyue stood up and stretched her hands to manage the cumbersome skirt. It was not easy to walk with such cumbersomeness, frowning, and stepped up to the clear water basin. go with.

"Just miss, you don't pay attention to appearance and dress. Which one of the ladies in Beijing doesn't want to be prettier than others?" Cai Lian murmured behind Yun Qingyue, took Juanpa and stood beside her, waiting for her to wash her face. To say so, but still sincerely said: "However, the slave-servant likes the lady who doesn't care so much, and feels that nature is better than deliberate."

"All the good things are for you to say!" Yun Qianyue couldn't help but laugh, without seeing the mirror, she saw her beautiful face reflected in the clear water basin. Although this face is now hers, she has seen it for several days, but Still not very used to it. Maybe she was still entangled in her heart that didn't want to forget the past. With a sigh, the water was lightly interviewed.

Cailian always feels that the young lady seems to have something to worry about. Although she sometimes smiles, most of the time she is distracted. Isn’t it just that the young lady said she was unsympathetic to the prince, in fact she still cares about your prince? It is more likely to think in this way. After all, the young lady has liked Her Royal Highness since she was a child. It is not possible to force yourself to be heartless today. She also sighed.

"Little girl sighs every day, be careful of getting old." Yun Qingyue straightened up, avoiding the Juanpa in Cailian's hand and rubbing herself. As usual, sit in front of the mirror and wait for Cailian to comb her hair.

"The slave maid accompanied the young lady together." Cailian smiled and picked up the comb, stroking Yun Qingyue's blue silk said: "Slave maid comb a peacock bun to the lady today!"

"No." Yun Qingyue immediately rejected, "I don't want to be a flower peacock."

"Miss, it’s not that you make a flower peacock, but a beautiful hair style. Most women don’t have this style now. The slave’s grandmother once met an old lady who once served in the court. The grandmother passed on the hair bun of the grandmother, a woman who combed her hair, and said that the grandmother would have no worry about food and clothing as long as she combed her hair. This style is lost!" Cai Lian said with a smile and said with a thump.

"Cumbersome?" Yun Qianyue came to be interested. Or she is very interested in fresh things.

"It's not cumbersome, the slave-maid will finish up for the lady soon." Cailian said immediately.

"That's it, you hurry up and let me see." Yun Qianyue picked up the book that Yun Muhan was still on the table and read it. Seeing that it was a book of essays and interesting things, I couldn't help thinking about that guy. I still love to watch this. It really is everyone's son, who has that unrealistic ranger dream. She turned a page to see what was written in it.

Cailian raised Yun Qianyue's hair with her hands, and glimpsed Yun Qianyue was looking at Shizi's book, but the girl took it down, she didn't seem to know it, but she was looking at it seriously. , Could not help reminding, "Miss, your book has been taken down."

"Oh, I see." Yun Qingyue nodded, but still looked at the book, not corrected.

Cailian hesitated and asked, "Miss, since you got it down, why don't you turn it around?"

"No need to turn around, I think it's comfortable to look like this. I really don't understand who created these words. Obviously it's comfortable to look at it like this. Why did I write it backwards like this, hey, if it's me, I don't make words like this , I must make a good and comfortable word in the future." Yun Qianyue sighed. For her, there is no difference between looking straight and looking backwards, you can understand it anyway.

"Miss, the word-making was passed down through the ages of the bachelor. How could it be made casually!" Cailian couldn't help laughing.

"That's not necessarily true. These words are so cumbersome, just like this dress, and no one will use them again in the future. Sooner or later, it will be simplified." Yun Qianyue said.

"Slaughter slave can't say anything, miss. You are seated right now, slave lady is not easy to comb your hair like this." Cailian has seen Yun Qingyue's occasional special thoughts these days, and no longer speaks in an interesting way. His actions are neat.

Yun Qianyue once again revealed a kind of sadness that no one understood. Can only sit straight and Ren Cailian combs her hair.

Half an hour later, Cailian put down her comb and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, knowing that Yun Qiangyue did not like gold and silver, so she chose jasper hairpin and jade step shake and two white jade for her in a pile of jewelry Bead flower. After everything was properly managed, I stopped and looked at Yun Qingyue in the mirror with amazement: "Miss, I dressed you as a slave-servant that day and I think you are already beautiful. I didn't expect that this dress will make you a higher level today. Lou. Miss, if you go out, I am afraid that all men in the world will be shocked by the lady."

Yun Qingyue snorted, what do men in the world do with her? She doesn't need to make money by beauty. But he still raised his head and was shocked when he saw himself in the mirror.

I saw the woman in the mirror Yun Wan Gao Wan, jasmine hairpin and jade step shake against each other, white jade beads flower a little glorious. A purple seven-fold splendid damask gauze dress with a narrow collar revealing a snow-white slender neck, a beautiful face and white jade is flawless, like fat. Luo Yi embroidered a few Scutellaria barbata, the entire person is elegant from the inside out.

Is this her? Yun Qingyue suddenly covered the mirror with his hand, and turned back to the stunning Cailian, "Take this one apart and find another piece of clothing, and don't wear this one."

How can you meet someone like this? Everyone can become a wolf and swallow her alive! Not to mention the wolf!

"Miss, how beautiful it is, why do you want to tear it down?" Cailian was shocked.

"It's ugly!" Yun Qianyue went to tear it down by himself.

"Miss, don't! It's really good-looking. The slave-maid has some hard work, and it's still the clothes that Shizi sent you. I don't believe you called Mama Zhao and listened to Rain and Snow. They really look good, don't disassemble them." Cailian immediately stepped forward to cover Yun Qianyue's hand.

"I say it's ugly, it's ugly, you must tear it down! If you don't listen to me, you don't have to go with me today." Yun Qianyue said firmly.

Cailian looked at Yun Qingyue grievously, and saw her slowly and firmly let go. But still unwilling to mumble and say good-looking.

Yun Qianyue ignored her and reached out to pull out the pearl flowers.

"Miss Qingyue, Jing Shizi's carriage has already arrived. The old prince asked you to go quickly, so you don't have to leave with him." At this time, the sound of the jade bracelet came from outside, and the pace was hurried.

"Miss, it's too late, you don't have to change it, otherwise you must wait for Jing Shizi to wait. If the old prince knows that you will keep Shizi waiting for a long time, you will not be spared. What's the matter?" Cailian was happy, and quickly went to cover Yun Qianyue's hand.