Primrose has changed, completely and completely.
She no longer looked like the submissive little palace maid with shy and bright eyes in Cen Xijin's memory.
She became a true palace lady, a veritable head of the department.
Moreover, Cen Xijin believed that Yingcao's status in the system department would become higher and higher in the future.
While drinking and drinking, Cen Xijin drank a few drinks under the urging of everyone, and fell into a trance on the way back to Siyuansi.
"Hongyao, you're here, I've already occupied all the seats for you..."
"Sister Jin, long time no see, how are you doing..."
Two completely different faces, yet clearly the same person.
When I returned to Siyuansi, the bright moon was shining in the courtyard. Under the moonlight, it seemed that the whole world had become pure and pure.
It actually made the little people in the yard grow smaller and smaller.
Cen Xijin clenched his fists and decided to avoid Yingcao from now on, oh no, it was Master Tian.
Thinking of her, Cen Xijin thought of Taohua one after another. He didn't know how the little girl Taohua struggled in Guanju Palace. Of course, maybe people thought she was enjoying it.
There is a saying, just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold.
After thinking about primroses and peach blossoms, you will naturally think of Wang Xiang who walked out of the same room with her that day.
Touching the jade bracelet hidden on her arm, Cen Xijin felt a touch of warmth in her heart, wondering what the Xiang girl was doing at the moment.
What is Xiang girl doing?
The Xiang girl was crying in bed.
Why is the Xiang girl crying?
The Xiang girl was wronged.
Moonlight night. East Palace.
Wang Xiang's head was covered in the quilt, and she also wrapped a few handkerchiefs into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth, just to prevent herself from crying and to prevent others from hearing the joke.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had said during the day that she would no longer have to go to Linzhi Palace to serve him.
In other words, she was kicked out of Linzhi Palace.
Although she is still a third-class palace maid, she has completely left the center of power in the East Palace.
In the afternoon, Wang Xiang was making tea in the Linzhi Hall. When he turned around, he saw the eldest prince coming.
Although the eldest prince and the prince were not born from the same mother, their current relationship is quite harmonious. The two brothers often discuss poetry and books together, so they can be called brothers and sisters.
However, according to Wang Xiang's personal observation at the scene, any discussion of poetry and books, as well as any talk of brotherhood and brotherhood, are all nonsense.
In a word, the eldest prince is simply here to have fun.
He put his hands behind his back and walked in a carefree and casual manner, with a warm smile on his lips, and he seemed to be holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth? !
Don't know where it came from.
That annoying face that always exuded a gloomy and cold air actually looked indescribably beautiful under the bright golden sunlight.
Wang Xiang was dumbfounded by such an evil, crazily and arrogant smile. He kept pouring the water from the purple clay pot in his hand until the hot water covered the entire red sandalwood table.
"Girl, your water..." The eldest prince smiled and pointed to the purple clay pot in Wang Xiang's hand.
"Ah!" Wang Xiang exclaimed, and then he noticed his gaffe and the pounding heartbeat.
The eldest prince smiled as if he didn't care. When he walked past Wang Xiang, he brushed her arm lightly like a feather, not knowing whether intentionally or unintentionally. He walked majestically to the inner hall of Linzhi Hall and smiled lazily at the prince: " Imperial brother, is it terrible to be born as a brother? That little palace maid of yours is petrified."
Where I am stunned, I am obviously just confused, okay?
This year, Wang Xiang was eight years old. At a young age, she knew for the first time what it meant to be in love.
If Cen Xijin, a psychological counselor, were to comment, it would be quite logical for a beautiful and lovely eight-year-old girl to have a crush on an eleven-year-old boy with the temperament of an evil CEO - she would never You will like a six-year-old little dumpling who has not grown up yet!
As long as she's still normal.
However, under the trend of family interests, for the sake of responsibility and the prosperity of the family, this beautiful and lovely eight-year-old girl must like the six-year-old little dumpling.
This kind of thing is really sad.
The eldest prince came here to bring new games for the prince to play.
Well, of course, the game of this ancient people will definitely not be 1o1 Jian Wang San. As the son of the emperor at the top of the pyramid, the new game that the eldest prince came up with is——
Play people.
This "playing with people" game also has a name, called - "Horse Riding".
But where did they get the horses? They were just horses at most, and they were only reserve personnel.
So Wang Xiang became tragic.
"Royal brother, you have to find a little palace maid to cooperate with me in practicing." In front of the prince, the eldest prince deliberately raised his eyes, and then looked directly at Wang Xiang.
The prince was already riding on the back of his beloved rouge BMW, Miss Luting. Seeing that the eldest prince came without the little maid, he picked up a small whip and pointed it at Wang Xiang and said: "You, get down."
"Me?" Wang Xiangxing's eyes widened. When she saw Lu Ting bending down to let the prince "ride the horse", she was glad that he didn't choose her.
The prince grinned sillyly and said: "I want to fight against the two armies of the emperor! You, you can be considered in the camp of the emperor." It feels like a lot of fun.
What? ! Do you want the eldest prince to ride? !
Wang Xiang's greatest advantage, but also her greatest weakness, is the pride that is deep in her bones, which is vividly displayed at this moment——
She smashed the purple clay pot angrily and said, "No!!"
"No?" The prince blinked. She actually said no. Why not?
Wang Xiang nodded solemnly and categorically repeated what he just said: "No!"
These two words were slapped on the prince's baby face, which had not faded away, making a crisp sound of "pop", and the prince's face suddenly turned red and bled.
Ever since he was young... well, although he hasn't grown up now, there is no palace maid around him who dares to say such face-saving words in front of him! Well, she succeeded in getting his attention - and then he decided to get rid of this unpleasant and unsightly thing!
Lu Ting lay on the ground with a red face, gritting his teeth and holding himself up so that his palms could leave fingerprints on the soft Persian blanket, while he openly eavesdropped on other people's conversations. Although he has become His Highness the Prince's mount, and the weight of the meat on his back is not too light, Lu Ting is in a good mood at this moment.
"Royal brother, the people in your palace are really arrogant." The eldest prince smiled happily and pointedly.
"Who are you?", His Royal Highness, who has grown up with thousands of favors since he was a child, is most afraid of meeting someone who is arrogant and arrogant. At this time, he will wave "I am the best in the world" and "I am "Prince, who am I afraid of?" and "I am the emperor" attitude. I saw him imitating his third uncle's movements when galloping to the hunting ground. He whipped up a small whip and slapped Lu Ting hard on the back a few times in a decent manner, and then gave some instructions. Jiangshan looked at Wang Xiang, "Xiang Yu, right? Get back!"
After saying this, the prince felt as if he had eaten several skewers of roasted mutton in a row.
Lu Ting was grinning brightly. Why was he grinning? It hurts.
The eldest prince's smile was even worse, and his beautiful handsome face seemed to be filled with dirty words like "If you don't accept it, hit me" and "I don't mind playing with you."
After everything was done, Wang Xiang was still a little confused, but she quickly realized that she had been kicked out of the Linzhi Palace?
At this moment, if you are a slightly smarter person, you will know that you will immediately kneel down on the Persian rug and hug the other person's lap and cry, crying for your father, crying for your mother, crying for the whole family, crying for cockroaches.
Maybe someone would be soft-hearted and kind-hearted and let her go.
But Wang Xiang is not a weakling. She bit her lower lip tightly, and the hands she clenched into small fists were turned white by her nails. She relied on such a simple and crude method to hold back the tears welling up, and then proudly raised her white little lips. With his chin, he made a gorgeous dance-like turn and walked out of Linzhi Hall gracefully.
My aunt doesn’t want to serve you anymore!
The eldest prince watched her disappear on the steps with a half-smile.
The prince was shocked. He had never seen such an arrogant palace maid. But he saw a lot more in the future.
All the maids in the palace knew Wang Xiang's true identity, and some came forward to persuade him several times. Unfortunately, both parties were thin-skinned, and no one was willing to be generous. This matter actually ended in a stalemate.
In the little half a month after Wang Xiang left Linzhi Palace, the palace ladies like Die'er were quite gloating at first, and often made irresponsible remarks and sarcastic remarks in front of Wang Xiang's room, intentionally or unintentionally. Because of these words, Wang Xiang dried his handkerchief under the sun almost every day.
In addition to showing off her handkerchief, she tried every means to get someone to help bring a message to Cen Xijin, but unfortunately, those who could help her chose to sit back and watch.
But day after day, the palace ladies found an opponent who was ten times and a hundred times more powerful than Wang Xiang - Lu Ting, who no one could check and balance.
Lu Ting is not only a beautiful foreign vase, she is also proficient in the music and dance music of various places, and even dabbles in poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and incense and embroidery.
She is beautiful, she is well-behaved, she is sweet-tongued, she is attentive, she is good at dancing, she knows what to say and what not to say, she knows who can and cannot be offended, she knows who is worth keeping company with and who is not, she She knows where the bottom line of those old-fashioned palace ladies is and can dance on it accurately every time. The most valuable thing is that she can endure a lot of pain that ordinary people cannot bear.
I guess this is the difference between professionals and non-professionals.
The professional then proceeds to follow the plan and approach someone he is not supposed to approach.
So the scene became like this.
Time: Autumn afternoon, light rain.
Location: Royal Orchard.
Characters: Lu Ting, Emperor Zhengxing, and... Cen Xijin.
