In the flower room of Huangxuan Pavilion, Yun Xiangrou sat on a sandalwood wooden chair, shaking her fan, staring at the flowers blooming all over the room.
She planted all the fragrant flowers in the room with her own hands.
A few months ago, she married When he came to Bashu, although he didn't marry well, he married a fool as his husband and became the laughing stock of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Behind the ridicule of the world, the only advantage was that she could live a pampered life, so she asked the girls to find many varieties of flower seeds and sow them in pots.
After a period of In the past month, some flowers have actually bloomed.
Now, roughly speaking, she has been living in this luxurious mansion for several months, and almost all the flowers in the room are in bloom.
She had no one to complain about her worries and pains, so she could only place them on these flowers.
Looking at the brightly blooming flowers, she felt less angry.
She touched her flat belly and walked around in the garden.
After looking around, I didn't find any contraceptive herbs.
Ever since she committed suicide that day, Princess Zhuang had ordered her not to leave Huangxuan Pavilion even half a step.
Pregnant.
From that day on, she never slept on the same bed as the fool.
Even though the fool looked for her everywhere, she ignored him.
Anyway, she vented her resentment towards his mother on him.
She felt irritable just looking at his face.
Now, she was begging God to forget what happened that day and not let her get pregnant.
As long as she didn't get pregnant, she could start over in the future.
Sitting on the chair and sighing quietly, Yun Xiangrou got up from the chair and walked out of the flower room with small lotus steps.
Just at this moment, she heard slight footsteps outside.
When she looked back, she bumped into the flower room.
A pair of eyes as deep as a lake.
There is a pavilion outside the courtyard of Huangxuan Pavilion, and a pond under the four-corner pavilion.
In the pond, there are colorful goldfish swimming happily in the water.
Swimming back and forth, on the bank of the pond, that is, beside the four-cornered pavilion, stood a tall and majestic figure, with the rolling Daishan Mountain in the distance as the background.
He was wearing a battle armor and a long sword scabbard on his waist.
The whole facial features showed sharp edges and coldness, the deep black eyes had a charming luster, the thick black eyebrows, the high nose, the thin and lightly pursed lips, staring at her with piercing eyes.
The whole person and the blue background behind him formed a vivid ink painting, which was extremely beautiful and majestic.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Yun Xiangrou never imagined that she would be lucky enough to meet such a handsome and powerful man.
After looking at each other for a long time, Yun Xiangrou realized that she had lost her manners and quickly lowered her eyes.
He smiled and saluted him, then turned his head and hurriedly walked through the corridor and returned to his private room.
When he returned, Bo Heng was leaning on the desk, holding a pen in his right hand.
The ink-soaked brush was drawing a simple cloud character stroke by stroke on the white rice paper.
This character was taught to him by her, but even though It was a few simple words.
He had learned it for several months, and he had only mastered the first two strokes.
Once she left, he couldn't write anymore.
Glancing at the curving handwriting like an earthworm, Yun Xiangrou sneered in her heart.
Prince Zhuang and his wife were extremely smart, so it was unbelievable why they gave birth to such a fool.
"Madam, come and teach me how to write."
In the months after their wedding, this was what the man said to her the most.
She hated it when he called her madam, which sounded unpleasant to her ears.
Suddenly, her mind flashed across the tall figure standing by the four-corner pavilion just now, and she curled her fingers at Bo Heng who was writing.
"My wife called me" Bo Heng put down the brush in his hand, walked around to her, and smiled at her.
"There is a brother outside at the four-cornered pavilion.
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He is very handsome.
You go and have a look.
After you leave, I will give you some candy.
It's a red wedding candy."
"Okay."
Bo Heng would drool whenever others mentioned sugar, and there would be saliva at the corners of his mouth.
He patted his butt and turned around to go out.
After a while, he came in and said, "Madam, I don't have a brother."
Could it be that he was gone?
Yun Xiang Rouguan's heart skipped a beat when she thought of his indifferent eyes.
Bo Heng said he was gone and must have left.
However, she was still worried, so she simply lifted up her skirt and walked out of the wing.
When she looked around, sure enough, there was still a trace of a human figure beside the white railings of the Four Corner Pavilion.
She looked around, but could not find the tall figure that had been quietly buried in her heart.
She had been in the palace for several months.
As far as she knew, it was impossible for such a man to exist in Prince Zhuang's palace.
She carefully thought about his clothes and clothes.
Wearing armor that was as shiny as fish scales and carrying a long sword at his waist, just judging from his attire, it seemed like he must be a general or something like that.
Suddenly, she remembered that today was Princess Zhuang’s birthday in a few days.
Could it be that that person was from Zhuang Dao’s family?
"Bo Heng, do you know your grandpa?"
She asked deliberately, not expecting that Bo Heng's words would make her heart pound like a deer.
"Yes, I know you.
My mother just asked someone to say that grandpa is here to celebrate my mother's birthday.
Bo Heng is so happy to finally see grandpa again."
As he spoke, Prince Bo Heng wiped his hands with his sleeves.
The corners of his mouth were flooded with saliva.
Yun Xiangrou hated that he looked like an idiot.
If he was from Princess Zhuang's natal family, she could give it a try, because she felt that the man seemed to have a crush on her, otherwise, she wouldn't have looked at her just now.
She couldn't even turn her eyes, she was just as gaffey as she was.
"Bo Heng, it's my mother's birthday, what gift do you want to give her?"
It was easy for Yun Xiangrou to play with Bo Heng, who had an IQ of only three or four years old.
How could Bo Heng understand what she was thinking?
He tilted his head and murmured, "I don't know, Bo Heng.
How about you, Madam, help me?"
"My mother likes to eat rose glutinous rice balls the most.
If you make and cook a bowl yourself, she won't know how happy she will be."
"Okay, okay."
Bo Heng jumped up happily when he heard that he could give his mother a gift.
"Fern, Ju'er, take the scissors and let's go to the yard to paint roses."
"Yes, " "Yes, Lord Bo Heng."
The two girls were already waiting outside the door, ready to be punished by their master at any time.
"Fen'er, Ju'er, you don't have to go.
I just need to accompany the prince.
Before I come back from the flower collection, I want to see that this table is clean."
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"Yes, the Crown Princess."
How dare the two girls go against the Crown Princess's wishes.
When they left the wing, they began to quickly clean up the messy desk made by the prince.
"Madam, these flowers are so fresh and beautiful.
Madam, come and wear one."
Bo Heng walked into the garden, picked a rose and pinned it to Yun Xiangrou's hair.
Yun Xiangrou felt so angry in her heart.
Ah, I wish I could slap him on the spot.
He plucked out the rose from his temples, raised his foot and stepped hard on the rose flower on the ground, crushing the rose to pieces.
"Madam, you" Bo Heng was frightened by the fierce movements of the madam.
He didn't know how to react and could only stand there with his neck curled up, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for punishment.
"Don't let me wear it again."
"Um."
Yun Xiangrou was still upset after trampling on the flowers, so she cut off several flowers with scissors.
She picked up the flowers with hard, sharp thorns and cut them.
After cutting them, she deliberately threw the thorny flowers to Bo.
Heng, Bo Heng didn't know that she was playing tricks and had a low IQ, so he reached out to pick up the flowers.
I heard him say "ouch", and then blood gurgled out from the tips of the thumb and index finger of the prince's right hand.
"Blood, blood" Bo Heng screamed as his vest went numb when he saw the blood on his hands.
"What are you yelling about?
You just got stabbed and you won't die."
Yun Xiangrou cursed and kept yelling at him fiercely, "Don't sleep next to me at night if you keep yelling."
After hearing this, Crown Prince Bo Heng shut his mouth as expected.
His whole expression was strange.
He seemed to want to cry but didn't dare to cry.
He could only close his mouth tightly, his shoulders twitching faintly, as if he was desperately suppressing it.
Don't let yourself cry.
The mother said that the woman in front of him was his wife, so he had to sleep next to her at night, otherwise he would not be able to have a baby.
He wanted a little baby to play with, so he had to sleep next to her at night.
"I won't cry anymore at night, I want to touch my breasts" A flower stretched out towards him, and its long thorns dug into his fingertips.
It hurt a little, but he didn't dare to cry out, so he could only purse his lips.
Although his eyes were misty, he didn't dare to let the tears fall.
If he cries again, the wife will not allow him to go to the bed at night, and he will not be allowed to touch her.
There were several small blood holes on the back of his hand.
Yun Xiangrou had not yet recovered her anger.
A fire was burning in her heart.
She raised her head and looked around, fearing that the girls in the room would find her and complain to Princess Zhuang.
She bullied this idiot, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she still pulled out the long thorns stuck on the back of his hands one by one.
"Bo Heng, please don't cry.
You will have to worry about it later.
It will hurt if the thorn pierces you.
Husband, the flowers are enough.
Let's go back to the house and knead the dough."
She took Bo Heng's hand and left the garden quickly. , moved to the kitchen, and then taught Bo Heng how to knead the dough and also taught him how to knead the dough.
The flour in the basin was poured on Bo Heng's face.
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However, the stupid Bo Heng thought she was playing a game with him.
He pulled his lips and laughed out loud.
He seemed to be extremely happy, leaving only a handsome face.
The lower eye sockets and nose lips were outside, and the rest of the face was covered with white flour.
Yun Xiangrou could only vent her dissatisfaction and resentment in this way.
Two days later, the Prince's Mansion of Bashu Village was bustling with activity.
The entire courtyard was decorated with lights and colorful lights, and firecrackers were going louder and louder.
The surrounding area had been cleaned spotlessly by the servants, and everything was filled with joy.
The land of Bashu under the jurisdiction of King Zhuang was the richest land in the entire Tianyuan Dynasty, and it was also the most prosperous and developed transportation artery city in Tianyuan.
Many items needed for the city had to be shipped from him, and they dealt in grain, salt, silk, Almost all merchants of porcelain, ancient paintings, cloth, etc., who had any reputation in Bashu were on the banquet list of King Zhuang.
This is the first time that Prince Zhuang has held such a grand birthday banquet for Princess Zhuang in the ten years since he came to the fiefdom.
This year, Ganzhou from the state of Ni came in person to congratulate his daughter on her birthday.
Many businessmen who had dealings with the state of Ni rushed to Prince Zhuang's mansion, hoping to take this opportunity to have an affair with Ganzhou, the prime minister of the state of Ni.
On the relationship, you know, it is not easy for them to meet these big shots on weekdays.
Now, they finally have such an opportunity, how can they be willing to let it go?
Therefore, Prince Zhuang's Mansion is naturally bustling, even busier than the market.
In the past few days, Yun Dingchu and King Beixiang had been staying in the most remote courtyard of Prince Zhuang's Mansion.
They knew that the Prime Minister of the State of Ni was coming.
However, because Dongling Fengzhen's body was accidentally caught by the wind and cold, he did not leave the house even half a step.
Therefore, I have never met Ganzhou, the Prime Minister of the State of Ni.
Today is the fiftieth birthday of Princess Zhuang.
They can't talk about it anymore if they stay in the small courtyard.
Therefore, Yun Dingchu picked out a dress and put it on, asked Bai Hui to comb her hair into a Bianliang bun, and then gave her a distant mountain dark eyebrow makeup, elegant misty eyes, lips as graceful as cherry blossoms, and as delicate as With her beautiful skin, slender figure, and picturesque features, she looks like a woman who stepped out of a beautiful painting.
As for the King of Beixiang, he never deliberately grooms himself.
His smooth and white face exudes sharp edges and coldness, his beautiful lips, his shiny black vertical hair, and his slanting handsome eyebrows, all of which are flamboyant.
His nobility and elegance.
Just wearing a white shirt made him feel elegant.
Yun Dingchu looked at his face as smooth as white jade and thought to himself, it would be great if he could stand up.
It must be a fairy-like figure, more beautiful than the gods in the sky, and eye-catching.
Bai Hui's eyes flicked back and forth between the two masters, and suddenly he smiled and said with amusement, "The prince is handsome, and the princess is so beautiful.
You two are simply a match made in heaven."
"die "Damn girl, making fun of the master, I don't want to live anymore."
In fact, Yun Dingchu was so happy in his heart, but it was a little embarrassing due to the presence of the person involved.
"Please spare my life, Princess.
This servant made a mistake for a moment.
I hope that Princess will forgive you."
"Okay, it's time for the banquet.
Let's go there quickly.
It won't be good if we're late.
Zhang Wei, please bring the gift I prepared for Princess Zhuang."
"As you command, Your Majesty."
Then, a few figures left the small side courtyard and quickly went to the main hall of the palace.
Today was indeed unusual.
Yun Dingchu was completely unfamiliar with the luxurious figure in the main hall, and none of the faces were familiar to him.
As soon as Dongling Fengzhen was pushed to the threshold of the main hall by Zhang Wei, the blue-purple figure broke away from the crowd and rushed towards him, "King Beixiang, I've been looking up to you for a long time, I've been looking up for a long time.
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I was still talking to Prince Zhuang just now, Beixiang King.
Why hasn’t King Xiang come yet?
Cao Cao is about to arrive.
I can’t explain it.”
"Seventh brother, this is your sister-in-law's father, Xi Guoganxiang."
The high-spirited King Zhuang chased him from behind.
When he saw his seventh brother, King Beixiang, he quickly introduced him to him.
"It turns out to be Gan Xiang, Feng Zhen is so rude, so rude."
He smiled and bowed to greet Gan Zhou and others, saying polite words to each other.
"Father-in-law, my seventh brother has never appeared in public places since his accident.
Being able to come here today is actually a great honor to me and Princess Zhuang."
Prince Zhuang's words were true.
Ever since Dongling Fengzhen was disabled due to a battle many years ago, he had never appeared at such a banquet.
However, he actually came today, which was really rare.
It gave Princess Zhuang so much face.
"It's really rare.
I thanked King Xiang on behalf of my daughter, and my worthy son-in-law didn't hurry up and lead King Xiang to the throne."
"No, no, Lord Ganxiang is a guest from afar.
You should invite him first.
Prince Zhuang and I are members of the same family.
We don't need to be related by birth."
It was all just a formal statement.
Just before King Xiang and Ganzhou exchanged pleasantries, Yun Dingchu had already taken his girl Bai Hui and ran around in the banquet.
There were too many people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a huge crowd.
Yun Dingchu looked at the unfamiliar faces and the overlapping figures, and murmured in his heart, did Prince Zhuang and his wife organize such a grand banquet to win over many powerful people?
The letter written by Yun Dingchu was brought to Ganzhou by Feige.
Judging from Prince Zhuang's attitude towards Dongling Fengzhen, it seems that even if Ganzhou came, he still didn't tell the truth.
Also, it is normal for a father to come to wish his daughter a birthday.
Princess Gan Yushuzhuang is the most precious direct daughter of Ganzhou, so it seems too normal to bring a group of people to Bashu to wish her daughter a birthday.
I'm afraid that Princess Zhuang didn't even ask about the minister's father when she was happy.
In fact, Yun Dingchu has always disliked this kind of lively atmosphere.
She doesn't like a large group of people squeezing around and saying nonsense flattery to each other.
I don’t think it makes much sense.
When she and the standing girl wanted to hide in the courtyard full of flowers and stars for a moment of peace, without thinking, they met a man.
This man had a tall figure like a orchid jade tree.
He was dressed in azure blue clothes. robe, hung around the waist He picked up a piece of blue-white rough jade, and stood with his hands behind his back, just under a flower tree, not too far away from the main hall.
Standing there, he did not appear too distant from the crowd, but also Makes it less awkward.
Just from his back, I could feel his innate indifference and loneliness.
To this figure, Yun Dingchu had a strong reaction.
No, to be precise, it was not her, but the owner of this body.
Does the original owner know this man?
While she was in a state of confusion, the man suddenly turned his head, and then she saw that his skin was as beautiful as the cherry blossoms in the yard, his eyes were as black as agate, and his black hair was as shiny as silk.
The luster and azure blue robe gradually gave him an aristocratic demeanor and momentum.
Elegance and nobility cannot be faked, but are made up of thousands of knowledge.
His sleeves are different from those of many men.
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They are rolled up, but only halfway.
They are simple, slightly gorgeous, and a bit indescribably sexy.
He is a very beautiful man, with eyebrows as long as willows and a body like a jade tree.
What made her heart tremble were his eyes, slender peach blossom eyes and sparkling scales, which gave people a dreamlike feeling as if the flowers were falling into the jade pond.
His eyes were staring at her closely, and gradually, his expression became excited.
Yun Dingchu knew that there were too many people here.
Besides, even if the original owner knew this man, she couldn't be here.
The place and his eyes met for a long time.
The most important thing for women in ancient times was chastity.
If someone saw her, Yun Dingchu's reputation would be gone.
As soon as she stepped towards the path on the other side, a figure flashed before her eyes, and then, in front of her, there was a wall of flesh and large thorns blocking her way.
The faint scent of lemon mixed with the faint scent of soap locust filled her nose, making her heart twitch for no reason.
She quietly asked in her heart, Yun Dingchu, King Yan once wanted to use you to work for him and let you steal information for him. , he played a beauty trick on you.
You didn’t know it was a trick.
You thought he really loved you, so you fell in love and couldn’t extricate yourself.
However, who is the man in front of you?
What role did he play in the past years?
Yun Dingchu took two steps back, with a frightened expression on his face.
"You are" forgive her, she borrowed the body of the original owner, but she only retained part of the memory of the original owner in her mind, and the male face in front of her, she thought desperately, but she didn't know who he was. .
The moment she saw the man, Bai Hui was stunned.
Of course she knew him, but she didn't expect to meet him here.
Therefore, when Yun Dingchu was stunned for a moment, Bai Hui had already disappeared without a trace.
However, Yun Dingchu was in his headless thinking and did not notice the girl behind him leaving quietly.
"Dingchu, I am Jun Ran, have you forgotten me?"
The man saw her confused look, He looked confused and was stunned on the spot.
He didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
He grabbed her arm and shouted in surprise, "Dingchu, I'm Jun Ran.
I didn't expect to meet you here.
In the past few years, How are you doing?"
It could be heard that the original owner knew the beautiful man in front of him.
Since they were old acquaintances, they had to exchange a few pleasantries.
She quickly gave him a stiff smile and said, "Of course I remember, of course I remember, how could I forget you."
In fact, she still had no idea who he was.
After hearing her words, Bai Junran seemed to be even more excited, "Dingchu, I really didn't expect to meet you, and you would also come to celebrate Princess Zhuang's birthday."
"Yeah."
Dingchu nodded and bit his lip, "I didn't expect you to come."
"I didn't expect it.
God opened my eyes.
I thought I would never see you again in this life, Dingchu."
The man held her tightly in his arms, pressed her back with his big hands, and pressed his face against her temples so tightly that she could even feel his pounding heart.
And his skin burning with excitement.
"You" raised his head and glanced in the direction of the main hall.
It seemed that everyone was busy making noises and communicating, but no one paid attention to them.
Being choked by him and unable to breathe, Yun Dingchu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to peel off the big palm wrapped around his waist one by one with his jade hands.
"You're holding me so tight, I can't breathe."
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From such a close distance, she could feel the man's love for his original owner from the depths of his soul.
She didn't expect that a mute girl who lived in seclusion in the Prime Minister's Mansion and was regarded as a disaster by everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion would actually have an unclear relationship with a person like King Yan, and now she would have an affair with this indifferent handsome man in front of her.
There is a love and hate entanglement.
In the past, I really underestimated the original owner.
"Oh, forgive brother Junran, I'm too excited."
Bai Junran was afraid of hurting her, so he quickly released his big palm from her waist.
Brother Jun Ran, this is another piece of information.
He is the original owner's brother Jun Ran, so are they related by blood?
Judging from the man's infatuated eyes, there is absolutely no blood relationship between them.
How could any brother look at his sister with such warm and ambiguous eyes?
Bai Junran glanced at the lively and crowded main hall in front of him.
Seeing that no one noticed them, he cleared his throat and continued to ask, "I heard someone said that you were asked to marry by Empress Su, and you married to Bei Xiang, is he treating you well?
Has he come?"
Come on, he already knew that she was a married woman.
Even though he was like this, he still dared to give her such a big and suffocating hug.
He really wasn't afraid of the world's criticism.
Or he loves her too much in his heart, so even though she is married, he still can't let go of everything.
"You are from the country of Ni" Yun Dingchu thought for a while and finally connected some things.
So, ask tentatively.
"Well, General Fengzheng and I are here to protect Gan Xiang Zhouquan under the orders of King Weiwei."
Sure enough, he was from the country of Ni, her mother's mother country.
No wonder she always felt a little familiar in her heart.
"Did Gan Xiang receive the flying pigeon released by Princess Zhuang?"
By chance, she could use him to get information about the country.
"This is not clear.
Under normal circumstances, Gan Xiang would not tell us such things."
Seeing him frowning, he knew he was telling the truth.
"Okay, you should be doing really well now, okay?"
These words were quite modern.
However, although Bai Junran felt a little surprised, he still answered her, "It's okay.
King Yiwei is a famous king, but his health has not been good recently, and he is also old.
Now , I’m quite worried.”
"What are you worried about?"
"Dingchu, can you please take a step to speak."
Seeing the alert look on his face, you knew that he was worried that their words would be heard.
After all, these words are related to the confidential political affairs of the country.
"Well, let's go over there."
Yun Dingchu raised his hand and pointed to a forest behind the main hall.
That forest was behind the side courtyard where they lived.
"King Weiwei is seriously ill and his health is not as good as before.
I don't know whose hands the power he holds will eventually be handed over.
And his favorite young and beautiful Lady Yu Ji is also eyeing the throne.
I am really worried that if the imperial power If that woman gets her, my life will not be so easy in the future."
This was the first time Yun Dingchu heard Yu Ji's name.
Yu Ji "Is she a particularly powerful woman?"
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"It's very powerful.
She was sold into the imperial palace of the Kingdom of Ti when she was a child.
When she was seven years old, she was valued by King Tiwei for her good tea brewing skills and asked her to work for him.
Because of her cleverness and dexterity, she was very popular with King Tiwei.
In order to make her happy, King Weiwei made an exception and allowed her to join the army.
In the army, she worked harder than any man.
She worked hard to learn how to fly, ride, and shoot, and within three years she became a soldier.
She was a famous female general in the country.
King Yiwei relied on her very much.
He would send her out only for wars.
Moreover, she was sure to win almost every battle.
She was originally a female general trained by King Yiwei.
However, she was not the same as King Yiwei.
During a battle, King Yiwei was injured, so she risked her life to save him.
After returning to the palace of Yiguo, King Yiwei gave her the title of Lady Yuji. " She is really a powerful and powerful woman, who is ten times stronger than ordinary men.
She can be said to be a hero among women.
Furthermore, a woman who is attracted by a figure like King Wei is definitely not comparable to ordinary women.
It is not clear whether such a woman peeking into the imperial power of Ni State brings joy or sorrow to Ni State, whether it is a blessing or a disaster.
"You said that if the imperial power falls into her hands, I don't know what the future of the country will be like."
Bai Junran was very worried.
After chatting with Bai Junran and reminiscing about old times, Yun Dingchu learned a lot about the recent situation in the country of Ni.
It seemed that it was not very good and not as beautiful as it seemed on the surface, because King Wei Wei was seriously ill and was about to run out of oil and lamps.
His beloved beautiful concubine Yu Ji His beautiful concubine, Mrs.
Yu Ji, has a certain amount of military power in her hands, and she is waiting for the moment when he dies.
In this way, it may be more beneficial to their plans.
When she and Bai Junran returned to the main hall from the forest, they happened to see Prince Bo Heng wearing new clothes and a large group of girls, holding a bowl of red glutinous rice balls in his hands, walking slowly and cautiously through the streets.
When he appeared at the entrance of the main hall, a pedestrian path naturally spread out for him.
After all, he is the son of the birthday boy.
Even if he is born stupid, he is still a noble person.
"Mother, these are glutinous rice balls cooked by my son for you.
Today is your birthday.
I hope you can eat more glutinous rice balls so that our family can be reunited."
Of course Yun Xiangrou taught him these words.
Princess Zhuang, who was sitting at the front and was full of splendor, listened to her son's words and glanced at the white porcelain bowl he held high on his chest, the glutinous rice balls with the fragrance of roses floating in the water.
Looking at her son's smiling face, Princess Zhuang suddenly felt She felt sad because this was the first time she heard her son's blessing and received his birthday gift for the first time.
Although the bowl of glutinous rice balls was not valuable, it was made by her son himself.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
When she took the dumplings, Princess Zhuang noticed that the back of his hand was swollen with her eyes, and quickly asked if the pain was on her son's body or on her mother's heart.
"I was pricked by a thorn when I was buying flowers.
It's okay.
It's healed."
Call him stupid, but he also knew how to cover his hands so that his mother wouldn't see him.
Perhaps, it is human nature that even if he is stupid, he still knows to be filial to his parents.
Especially the ancients.
The word "filial piety" always comes first.
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Princess Zhuang's tears flowed down and she couldn't control it anymore.
Although she gave birth to a demented son, her demented son was very filial.
"Daughter, I am comforted by Bo Heng's filial piety.
Don't cry.
Today is a good day for you.
Bo Heng, bring a bowl to grandpa too.
Grandpa is hungry."
Ganzhou was very happy.
After comforting his daughter, he quickly said that he was hungry and wanted to eat the glutinous rice balls made by his grandson.
Bo Heng responded and happily took the girls there.
Not long after, he brought another bowl of rose glutinous rice balls.
At this time, everyone had already entered the table.
After everyone was seated, the maids and ladies began to serve the food.
Princess Zhuang celebrated her birthday, and the banquet table was filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas, fine wines and delicacies.
Everyone raised glasses to celebrate Princess Zhuang's birthday.
Princess Zhuang and her husband, Prince Zhuang, smiled from ear to ear.
While thanking everyone, they asked everyone not to worry about not taking good care of them.
I hope everyone can understand.
After Yun Dingchu returned to the main hall, he sat down next to Dongling Fengzhen.
"This must be Princess Yun.
Sure enough, she is extraordinary.
Prince Beixiang has a unique vision."
Gan Zhou, who was opposite, said with a smile, while holding the full wine glass in front of him.
When he raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the face of the woman opposite, and suddenly the smile on his face froze.
Although Yun Dingchu noticed the subtle changes in his expression, she still didn't know what the relationship between the Gan Xiang from the country in front of her and the original owner was, so she picked up the wine glass and mumbled, "Gan The prime minister is an elder, so there is no reason for you to respect a young woman.
A young woman should respect the prime minister. " Gan Xiang froze on the spot.
Seeing that her father was a little distracted, Princess Zhuang quickly pulled his sleeve to remind him.
"Oh, okay, okay."
Gan Zhou raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.
At this moment, a tall and tall figure came from outside, wearing blue clothes and flying, so handsome.
"Jun Ran, where is Feng Zheng?"
Not finding another tall figure behind him, Ganzhou asked for an exit.
"It seems that there are relatives in Bashu.
They are probably visiting relatives."
Bai Junran said, then walked over and sat down in the empty seat next to Gan Xiang.
Her burning eyes couldn't help but fall on Yun Dingchu's face again and again.
Naturally, she also quietly looked at the man next to her over and over again.
The man with the red face was probably her husband, King Beixiang.
Of course, you can also feel the hostile gaze that King Beixiang has always glanced at.
Who is King Beixiang?
How could he not know about the brief meeting between him and Dingchu in the woods just now?
The wine was toasted in a circle, and it had already reached the Beixiang Prince and his wife.
Zhe Junran didn't hesitate.
He picked up the wine glass and looked at Yun Dingchu with a meaningful look, then opened his pink lips.
Lips like cherry blossoms said, "King Beixiang, Princess Yun, this is the first time we meet, Jun Ran would like to toast you two."
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There are no words of blessing, just a toast to you.
King Beixiang held the wine glass in his hand.
When Bai Junran stretched out the wine glass to touch the glass in his hand, he deliberately retracted his hand, and the glass in Junran's hand naturally touched the air.
The atmosphere was so awkward, Bai Junran probably had a thin skin, and his face turned red like this.
"General Bai is a guest from afar, so there is no reason for you to respect him.
It's me and my beloved wife who should respect you.
Princess Yun, come, let us toast to General Bai."
With that said, he forced a wine glass into Yun Dingchuyu's hand.
Moreover, he grabbed her wrist and asked her to clink the cup in Jun Ran's hand with him.
Yun Dingchu could feel the smell of gunpowder spreading around her.
She was so paralyzed and so narrow-minded.
She just met an old friend, but she actually sent someone to follow her.
It was too much.
Although she was angry in her heart, in order not to stir up trouble, she still said a blessing with a smile on her face, "General Bai is a young hero, unparalleled in the world.
I wish General Bai will be even more ambitious in the days to come."
"Thank you, Princess Yun, Prince Beixiang."
After finishing speaking, Bai Junran raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass without leaving a drop.
"My dear, this is your favorite brine shrimp.
Come and peel one for you."
Dongling Fengzhen ignored everyone present and actually took a shrimp and peeled off the shell.
It was brought to her mouth.
of the mouth.
"Open your mouth and I will feed you."
Which country is this crazy from?
This is ancient times, and sure enough, when King Beixiang said the words, everyone at the table cast a surprised look at them.
Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the gazes from the nearby tables were full of exploration.
When Bai Junran's stern eyes stared at her, she felt like she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
The original owner had feelings for Jun Ran, so Jun Ran couldn't bear to show affection in front of him, and in the original owner's heart You will also feel awkward and aggrieved.
However, she could not stop Dongling Fengzhen.
Her cheeks were hot, and the roots of her ears were flushed.
Slowly turning his face, avoiding the crazy gaze opposite him, Yun Dingchu opened his lips and was about to say, "No need, I'll do it myself."
Without thinking, a sharp pain hit my thigh.
I lowered my eyes and saw in my field of vision the slender fingers with clear joints on my thigh through the thin dress.
Damn man, he actually repaired her like this.
She didn't want to make the matter a big deal, and she didn't want to be the host of the banquet's joke, so she had no choice but to open her red lips obediently.
The delicate shrimp that had been peeled off the shell was naturally fed into her mouth.
As he was chewing the shrimps, he heard the sweet voice of King Beixiang floating in his ears, "My beloved wife is really good, these shrimps are all yours."
"Bai Hui, bring me a handkerchief."
Dongling Fengzhen turned around to look for Bai Hui, but there was no trace of Bai Yatou.
I don’t know where she went.
Wait a minute and see if he doesn’t take care of her properly.
"Look at you, your mouth is full of oil, like a child.
If you give birth to a child for me in the future and you are still like this, people will laugh at you."
As he spoke, he wiped the butter from the corner of her mouth with his sleeve.
The doting tone of her voice and the warm and ambiguous look at her made all the women present envious and jealous, and made all the men sigh at King Xiang's boldness to go his own way and lament that he would never be able to do it for a long time.
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Of course, in the eyes of a man of Ganzhou's age, Bei King Xiang's move was against moral customs.
When King Beixiang was their enemy, there was no need to offend him for this matter, and he wished that he would do more things.
Therefore, everyone at the table was watching the fire from the other side.
Yun Dingchu didn't know what shrimp meat tasted like.
It tasted like wax.
She slowly turned around, and then she saw Bai Junran's dejected face and hurt eyes across from her.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Tickets, tickets, tickets.
No motivation.
Only five bills.
Everyone is reading the Bawang article.
Bai Junran is here.
Guys, guess who he is: