Princess Jiamin got up from the ground and rubbed her aching waist with one hand.
She said she was angry but she was not really angry.
After all, she had come in.
Princess Jiamin was stunned for a moment when she came to this place again after three years.
It seemed that nothing had changed, except that Song Duan no longer lived here, and was replaced by a palace maid she had never seen before.
Princess Jiamin's eyes became sharp, staring at He Ling, "You just said that you are serving the maid here."
He Ling also saw something wrong in her tone, "Yes."
Princess Jiamin crossed her arms and looked at her, "You live here."
He Ling knew that the place she was assigned was not at all like a place where a palace maid should live, but she mentioned it to Liu Jin several times, and Liu Jin said every time that he would change her place, but then turned around and forgot about it.
Yes, what can she do?
"yes."
Princess Jiamin snorted and said angrily: "Then you are really lucky.
The place where you live is more valuable than me, the princess."
He Ling lowered his head and didn't want to say a word to her.
He finally understood what Liu Jin was feeling just now.
This princess was so mean.
Princess Jiamin didn't climb over the wall to have sex with Ling.
She just wanted to make her feel uncomfortable.
She patted the corner of her skirt that was stained with mud and grass, and tucked the fine strands of hair that fell in front of her forehead behind her ears. , then walked past He Ling in a leisurely manner.
He Ling didn't have any dislike for this princess.
It was rare for people born in the royal family to have such clear personalities.
She should have been well protected since she was a child to be so wanton.
Also, the emperor's only daughter, who doesn't have to fight for power and has a mother-in-law who plans everything for her.
The person she married when she was young is also a well-known major general.
If the major general is still there, she will be like this.
Life will always go smoothly.
But even if the Major General is gone now, Princess Jiamin's life will not be much worse, and people who want to marry her in the future will flock to her.
Princess Jiamin was very familiar with Wenyuan Palace.
She felt familiar with Song Duan's study, opened the door and stepped in.
A familiar smell hit her nostrils.
Her eyes were sore, as if something was about to leak out.
The furnishings in the study were almost untouched.
Princess Jiamin had been to this study countless times before she got married.
Just like now, Song Duan would not let her in every time, and her behavior was useless.
Even if she used her identity as a princess to suppress him, he would not accept this trick.
Over time, she learned the trick of climbing the wall.
Although it was not glorious, it worked.
When Song Duan saw her, he thought she had walked in openly.
Princess Jiamin walked to the clean and tidy desk.
There was a Book of Songs on her left hand.
The yellowed book looked a bit old, and there were marks on the pages that had been turned over frequently.
It was still early, and Song Duan did not come back so soon.
She She picked up a brush and spread out the white paper.
She raised her hand and gently wrote on the paper.
Princess Jiamin is a good calligrapher.
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Her calligraphy was taught by Song Duan.
She begged her father to force Song Duan to be her teacher.
Strict teachers produce good disciples, so her calligraphy can be regarded as the kind that can be used.
Princess Jiamin wrote a poem by Mr.
Mo Wen, and she remembered that this was Song Duan’s favorite piece.
The sky began to dim and the sun gradually set.
Princess Jiamin lay on the table and slept all afternoon.
She dreamed of many things.
A man with a green shirt and a white horse, and a young man.
She and Song Duan had met a long time ago.
When she was thirteen years old, she went out of the palace to travel to the south of the Yangtze River, put on men's clothes, and wanted to go to Goulanshiyuan out of curiosity to experience the sensual life of dogs and horses.
The thirteen-year-old girl was well protected.
The mother in the garden could tell at a glance that she was a girl and a very beautiful woman, so she set a trap and trapped her inside.
Princess Jiamin was young and would be scared when things happened.
She escaped from it with all her strength and was chased all the way.
Song Duan was still high-spirited at that time and saved her once casually.
He was in love for the first time.
At her young age, when she was most easily impressed, she met him.
Although Princess Jiamin was playful, her mother-in-law was also very strict with her homework.
Because of this, she was able to talk to Song Duan.
The two of them recited poems and competed against each other, and went on horseback riding together, enjoying the catkins and delicate flowers from the south of the Yangtze River.
Yu witnessed all the past between them.
It was a wonderful time, and a time that can never be returned.
When Princess Jiamin left Jiangnan, she didn't expect that the next meeting would be so long and unbearable.
The man who used to talk eloquently and who liked blue clothes the most became a shameful chamberlain.
She watched him climb up the ladder step by step, from a low-level eunuch to a powerful admiral of the West Factory.
Her father also became more and more powerful.
She came to trust him more and more, but she never saw the smile on his face again.
In addition to Princess Jiamin's heartache, the love in her heart has not faded.
When she came to him, he avoided her and refused to cast a single glance on her.
In the year when she was born, her father and mother began to ask her to choose a husband, but she refused to agree to any of them.
On the day of her birthday ceremony, she was drunk and passed out.
She was helped back to the room.
When she woke up again, she saw the naked Major General facing him.
The traces on his body made her heartbroken.
What made her even more chilling was that she herself had noticed something was wrong that night.
On the way to the room being helped by the Major General, she had seen Song Duan, but the man was still as cold as a knife.
Princess Jiamin woke up crying, her heart throbbing and hurting, and she still felt uncomfortable thinking about the past.
She opened her eyes and wiped the tears on her cheeks.
Her eyes were still red.
She sat up straight, and there seemed to be a line of sight above her head.
She looked up and saw Song Duan staring at her.
Song Duan's eyes were far-reaching, and his dark pupils were like calm abyss, "Why are you here?
Who let you in?"
"I always have a way to get in.
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You've never been able to stop me, except for that one time."
Except for that time when she got married.
Song Duan was furious.
He didn't know whether he was angry with himself or hers.
He shouted out the door, "Liu Jin, get in here and kick her out."
Princess Jiamin smiled ugly.
She stood up and with a wave of her hand, she dropped everything on his desk to the ground.
"You do this every time.
Why do you tell me to go away?
Song Ziliang, what do I owe you?"
Can’t you be nicer to me?”
Even if she was as low as dust, she couldn't get him to be soft-hearted.
Liu Jin stood at the door unable to move forward or retreat.
Princess Jiamin became even angrier when she saw him and lost her temper at him, "Get out."
Song Duan didn't say anything, and Liu Jin didn't dare to leave.
Song Duan made a gesture, "Go out and close the door."
He stepped on black boots, and the atmosphere around him made people breathless.
He was cold and ruthless, "You are not young anymore, why are you still not sensible?
You ask me why I can't be nicer to you.
I don't like you, why should I?"
good for you" "So what if you are a princess?
I don't even look down on the prince."
Princess Jiamin's eyes were filled with water, and she was gathering strength in her hands.
She wanted to make a fist and hit this expressionless face hard, but she couldn't bear it.
She almost choked and said: "Ziliang, I beg you, be nice to me."
She said to herself again, "Just a little bit better."
Song Duan pretended to think, "What kind of good do you want?"
"Why do you have to pretend to me?"
Song Duan smiled but said, "You are a high-ranking princess, and you will not lack others' kindness to you."
Princess Jiamin couldn't stand his deliberate alienation and indifference anymore.
She rushed forward and stared up at him, "You just don't want to like me, right?"
Song Duan brushed her hand away, lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What about you?
Do you like me?"
Princess Jiamin answered, "I like you, and it's not like you knew it the first day."
Song Duan showed a complicated smile and repeated clearly, "Happy, happy, me."
The love coming out of her mouth seems to be exciting no matter how many years have passed.
Song Duan raised his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed her waist, and threw her onto the bed vigorously.
His body was supported on top of hers, his eyes were staring deeply at her, and hot air sprayed on her face: " There is a price to pay for liking me.”
After saying that, under her stupid eyes, he bit her lip with his teeth, and forced her hand to press down on his body.
He let go of her lips, and heard the sound in the quiet air.
See her breathing.
Her soft lips were bitten and bled.
He asked: "Are you awake?
Nothing."
The author has something to say: Please don’t lock this chapter It’s less than 10,000 today.
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I really overestimated myself, but the number of words is also a lot.
Going out for a stroll tomorrow.
Mo Yue can probably only change it to four or five thousand.
Sugar usually contains glass residue23333 See you tomorrow night. gd1806102: