The Queen Mother slowly stood up and walked out leisurely, her graceful figure showing a trace of laziness.
She looked at Aunt Cai who was guarding the door, and asked softly, "I will come to the palace with the prince tomorrow to pay my respects."
Aunt Cai responded, "It's tomorrow, Madam."
The Queen Mother snorted softly, showing a hundred thousand casualness, "Then prepare for a romantic relationship."
The soft voice floated into Grandma Cai's ears.
Grandma Cai also felt inexplicably anxious and responded in panic.
"Prepare water and take a bath."
Another lazy instruction came.
Even though she knew that it was not easy to get hot water at this time, Nanny Cai still responded without hesitation.
She looked at the charming master in front of her, and there was no trace of it. worries.
The huge wooden barrel is placed behind the screen, and the steaming water vapor drifts in the small space.
Under the dim light, the screen is independent, and the peach blossoms on it still smile in the spring breeze, but no old friends come anymore.
A woman over thirty years old sat on the edge of a vermilion barrel, her eyes slightly closed.
Her waterfall-like hair fell into the water, and scattered hair stuck to her face, adding to the messy beauty.
She sat up slightly, and there were ripples in the water.
The exquisite collarbone is slightly exposed from the water, and on it is a piece of pale and delicate skin, like porcelain made from ashes, with a biting coldness, but people can't help but rub it with their hands, and can't help but scratch it again and again.
A trace.
She raised her hand, looked at the increasingly gorgeous peach blossoms, and carefully smelled the fragrance emanating from the peach blossoms, with an uncontrollable intoxication in her expression.
Many years ago, between the dim bed curtains, the late emperor once obsessed with caressing this peach blossom that had not yet bloomed, and was fascinated by the sweet fragrance.
She was also proud of it.
Now, the peach blossoms have bloomed, the late emperor has passed away, and the person who is fascinated by the peach blossoms is herself.
At this moment, her brows and eyes were full of exhaustion.
She no longer looked like the woman who had lived forever, but a woman who was quietly withering.
Uncountable fatigue hit her mind.
She stroked the blooming peach blossoms and slowly thought that this emperor was too difficult to deal with, but she could only absorb the vitality of the royal family and herself to sustain herself.
The opening of this peach blossom maintains the everlasting beauty that the peach blossom brings to her.
If the royal bloodline had not withered, and there were only two brothers in this generation, how could she have remained such a huge threat today.
It's a pity that the late emperor was so useless.
In just ten years, he exhausted all his efforts.
She was caught off guard and was not fully prepared.
That little brat took advantage of her and was sent to In the nunnery.
In the past few years, there has been no one for her to absorb, and this peach blossom has gradually gone from full bloom to withering.
If there is no nourishment, the day when this peach blossom begins to wither, it will be the time when she dies of old age.
She looked at the reflection in the water, and slowly touched her cheek with her hand, finally stopping at the corner of her eye, where a trace of old fine lines appeared, bringing about the slightest hint of aging.
Her eyes suddenly became sharp, no, no, she is the most beautiful, she will always be the most beautiful, how can she grow old?
How can she, grow old, The corners of her mouth slowly turned up, and her bright red lips were like a big mouth that wanted to devour others.
Her nails lightly scratched the palm of her hand, and a drop of dark red blood slowly flowed out, condensing into a drop of round bead, like the finest amber, reflecting a bright red halo under the illumination of the light, and at this time, The aroma of peach blossoms in the room became more and more intense.
Her expression became more and more tired.
During the banquet, she spent her essence and blood to make the peach blossom exude a charming atmosphere.
Unfortunately, Ji Changli did not take the bait.
Now, in order to create a romantic relationship with the peach blossom, she spent her essence and blood again.
If she couldn't grow old, she would have to find another way.
She slowly walked out of the tub, droplets of water falling from her smooth skin.
The air was wrapped in the water droplets, and she was soon enveloped in the rich aroma of peach blossoms.
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At the same time, in the Mingguang Hall, with the appearance of a group of dancers, the silent atmosphere was interrupted, and the noise returned to the hall.
Ji Changli sat slantedly on the main hall, playing with a piece of jade, while the girls below were already dancing.
This group of girls were dressed in green dresses, revealing their tiny waists, and dancing cheerfully, like a group of jumping deer, which made people happy to see them.
They held hands, kicked their feet, and swayed.
The green ribbons on their heads swayed with their movements.
All the ministers in the palace couldn't help but focus on their small waists that could be grasped, and their fingers beat the rhythm, already immersed in it.
Suddenly, a clear bell sounded, and the girls who had formed a circle suddenly bent down and fell backwards.
A woman in a green dress walked out from among the girls.
The bright color seemed to be swept away by The plantains washed by the rain reveal their burning vitality.
The stream of light fell on the corner of the skirt and spread out like water waves.
This eye-catching color even surpassed the jasper that Ji Changli was playing with in his hand.
This girl is covered with a thin veil, and a chain inlaid with fine gems is connected to the green gauze, and is gently clasped behind her head.
The gems reflect the colorful colors, shining brightly under the light.
But this brilliance could not hide the brilliance of the girl's pupils.
Her round eyes blinked slyly, showing sheer cunning.
She danced her long sleeves, bent her waist, and stepped on the cheerful drumbeat, running among the girls.
The soft long sleeves were blown by the light wind in front of everyone.
The ministers couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if they could smell the fragrance of the girl.
The drum beat suddenly became faster, like big beads falling on a jade plate, and the girl suddenly quickened her pace, as if chasing the stars in the sky.
The fluttering long sleeves danced wildly, like a fish jumping in the rapid torrent.
Suddenly, the drumbeats exploded and the sound was surging.
The girl spun rapidly and then suddenly stopped.
Her sleeves spilled forward and fell in front of Ji Changli.
A rush of wind blew past his ears.
Ji Changli raised his head slightly and looked at the girl in the hall.
The moment she stopped, her veil fell down, revealing her beautiful face.
Her black eyes were like stars in the sky.
She looked at him with a sly smile, a hint of pride hidden inadvertently.
Like a naughty child, she successfully completed her prank.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Ji Changli leaned back slightly, and his sleeves fell softly in front of him.
There was silence in the hall again.
The dancing girls knelt on the ground without saying a word, and Xia Lanxin also knelt on the ground.
She raised her head high and looked straight into Ji Changli's eyes.
It was as if I wanted to see the bottom of his heart
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