The mirror that An Xia brought is her favorite piece in the past. It is a mercury mirror brought up from the west as a tribute. Grinding for a long time.
Thinking about it carefully, five or six out of ten of the rare items in His Royal Highness's room went into the bottom of her box.
Such pampering really made the eyes of noble ladies in Kyoto turn red with envy.
Tang Zhuozhuo was leaning on the cushion, holding the mercury mirror in his hand, the features of the person reflected in it remained the same, but the scar entrenched and completely destroyed the magnificent beauty.
She trembled slightly with her fingers, took a deep breath, raised her eyes with a smile on her face, and asked An Xia, "Which imperial physician is here to treat me?"
An Xia didn't know why, so she answered honestly: "Ms. Li, it's Imperial Physician Li, the one who wants to learn acupuncture and moxibustion with you."
Tang Zhuozhuo grinned silently, threw the mercury mirror aside, and fell on the soft bed without making a sound. It was not as unacceptable as everyone imagined, and there was no crying. Look, the man fell asleep.
In the next room, Huo Qiu cleaned his face, and became the cold and self-disciplined, indifferent Prince Highness again, but at this moment, his sword eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his long fingers lightly pressed between his brows, showing a tired face.
Li Desheng brought An Xia in, and said with a smile: "Master, Your Majesty has already fallen asleep."
Huo Qiu threw the prayer beads in his hand on the table, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you crying?"
An Xia shook her head, and said: "Your Majesty lay down after looking in the mirror, she has fallen asleep now."
Huo Qiu waved his hand, making everyone retreat.
Li Desheng was speechless, well, my master can't look down on that master's tears, but that one is good, he slept soundly.
The room was scented with soothing sandalwood, Huo Qiu frowned in thought, and after a while, he got up suddenly, went straight to the Youqu Pavilion, flipped his robe without saying a word, fell asleep with his arms around the delicate bag.
After a while, Tang Zhuozhao slowly opened his eyes from the darkness, and put the two round pills in his hands into his mouth. The sweet taste diffused, she squinted her eyes, and rubbed against the man, feeling He felt unnaturally stiff for a moment, laughing silently.
Her voice was very low, with a smug smile, she touched the man's resolute face, and finally stroked his cold lips, and put a white pill in her hand into his mouth, muttering to herself, "This is the last One, nothing else, if His Highness doesn't take care of his own body, this concubine can't do anything."
The man's body was hot, and he didn't move a bit, letting her do what he wanted.
It wasn't until dawn that Tang Zhuozhuo really fell asleep that Huo Qiu slowly opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes reduced a lot, he turned over and tried to pull out his numb arm, then he moved and pillowed on it The squeamish person frowned impatiently and hummed softly.
Huo Qiu stopped his movements, and hugged her even tighter. After thinking about it, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch her upturned nose, and said in a low and deep voice, "You're just a little liar."
Know how to lie to him.
Tang Zhuozhao slept for a long time, and when he got up, it was past noon, the sky was covered with fog, and the sun did not come out. The other places were better, but the mountains seemed a little damp and cold.
The medicines she used on her hands and face were all excellent, and the tiny scratches on her hands had almost disappeared, and even the big gash on her face was so itchy and numb that she couldn't stop wanting to scratch it.
An Xia brought a bowl of concoction and candied dates, Tang Zhuozhao closed his eyes and drank it, almost vomited it all out.
"Where's Mrs. Liu?"
Seeing that Tang Zhuozhuo looked good and didn't look decadent and sad, Zihuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled back, "Madam came to see the empress in the morning, and she didn't bother her when she saw that she was asleep, and said she would come back later."
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded lightly. Many things this time are really thanks to Liu Hanjiang and his wife.
All the bronze mirrors in the room were installed again. Tang Zhuozhao sat in front of the dowry box, noticing that the scars on his face had faded a bit, he was not in a hurry, he neither got angry nor cried bitterly, he raised the corners of his eyes, his charm was natural .
"Go get a paintbrush." Tang Zhuozhuo looked at the scar that was obstructing her eyes, and she was not happy with such a bright scar on her face.
She has always boasted that she is beautiful, even if she temporarily loses her appearance, she must continue to be beautiful.
Zihuan didn't know why, but An Xia closed her eyes, persuading persuasively: "Mother, let's cover it with a veil."
"What are you doing with a veil? It's not a joke." Tang Zhuozhao turned his bare hands lightly, dipped in the freshly ground flower juice, and carefully painted in front of the mirror, but in a short while, the scar was covered up completely Nine times out of ten.
She has good drawing skills, and even the ability to paint on the face is very superb. When she slowly put down the brush, An Xia turned her eyes away and dared not look any more.
Zihuan covered her mouth in astonishment, Tang Zhuozhao looked back and raised her eyebrows, and asked: "How, your master is like this, can it be compared to before?"
How can it be compared? Only more than nothing.
The inch-long flower branches on one side of her fair face were extremely eye-catching, and the crimson color set off her color extremely. Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Zi Huan had seen countless beauties in the palace, but at this moment she was still stunned.
And finally understood An Xia's hesitation to speak, how can the master go out like a dignified princess? It was clearly the enchanting flower demon that came out of the painting, and with those apricot eyes full of affection, which man could not fall in love with such an enchanting woman
No wonder the master is not worried and depressed at all.
Tang Zhuozhao covered his lips with a smile, glanced at the food box on the table, and said, "Let's go, I'm hungry, let's go to His Highness to ask for some food."
An Xia looked down at the upper of the shoe, thinking that the empress really wanted to go to His Royal Highness Huo Huo again.
Tang Zhuozhuo went all the way to the main courtyard in this way, unimpeded.
The mist formed a barrier, covering the scene dozens of meters away. When Tang Zhuozhao arrived at the door of the study, Li Desheng was waiting outside.
"Mrs... Crown Princess Concubine, hello." He lowered his head after just one glance, and almost dropped the document in his hand to the ground.
This master is really self-willed. He just got a cut on his face and came out like this on the second day, without any cover, not even a veil, and there is something painted on his face...
No wonder His Highness was eaten to death, this man really didn't play his cards according to common sense.
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded lightly, he was still in a good mood, but he didn't know what the man's expression would be.
"Your Highness is still inside?" She could vaguely hear the voices talking inside, but she felt that it was more like the sound of fighting inside.
Li Desheng nodded, his face was not very good-looking, he leaned close to Tang Zhuozhuo's ear and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to go in and have a look? Your Highness ordered, if your Majesty is here, you don't need to report it, just go in by yourself."
Tang Zhuozhuo thought for a moment, and decided that he was definitely not discussing important matters, otherwise she couldn't be asked to enter at will.
Li Desheng saw her moved, so he retreated to the corner of the study, and reported in a low voice: "Your Highness, the empress is here."
The voice inside stopped abruptly, and after a while, Huo Qiu's slightly angry voice came: "Come in."
Tang Zhuozhao was taken aback, why did this man suddenly become so angry
As soon as he entered, he saw a man who was kneeling on the ground and tied up in various ways. The man's face was covered with green and black stubble, and he looked extraordinarily rough. Only those eyes were familiar and strange to Tang Zhuozhuo. .
Other than that, only Liu Hanjiang was the Xuanlongwei who rescued her from the bear's paw that day. The man sitting on the grand teacher's chair slowly raised his eyes to look at her. As cold as an arrow, but also with a hot temperature like fire.
Tang Zhuozhuo didn't want to have so many people present, and felt a little embarrassed at once. He wanted to tease this man.
Liu Hanjiang took a few steps back when she came, and his eyes did not fall on her face for a moment. Mingzhe took care of himself, and His Highness's jealousy was different from ordinary people. He didn't want to be troubled by Chi Yu again.
As for that Xuan Longwei, he was born as a dead soldier, no matter how beautiful a woman is in his eyes, he is a bunch of pink skeletons, even the princess who is famous in the capital for her beautiful color.
But the man kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, had a flash of obsession and nostalgia very quickly in his eyes, with strong hope, but his jaw was removed so he couldn't make a sound, and his mouth was still babbling Said something.
Tang Zhuozhuo took a few steps back calmly, Huo Qiu grabbed her slender wrist, the man casually played with her delicate palm, and asked, "Look carefully, do you still recognize him?"
The elixir that this little woman took at night was very effective. When she woke up, all her soreness and exhaustion disappeared, and her internal breath seemed to be long and vaguely showing a tendency to rise to a higher level.
That being the case, then the scar on her face...
Huo Qiu's eyes fell on her jade-like cheeks again, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and a deep anger was drawn from his sword eyes.
To tease and challenge myself in different ways again, it's really a shame!
Fortunately, he really thought that this little woman was heartbroken, and all kinds of explicit words were spoken in front of her yesterday, so he might not know how to make her happy.
Tang Zhuozhao looked suspiciously at the man who looked at him very eagerly, and looked at his figure carefully again, with a faint smile on his face.
She turned her head and smiled at the man, "Why don't you recognize him? Isn't this the Prince Pian Pianjia from the capital, General Wang? It's just that this human leather mask is made uniquely. His Highness will reveal it later and give it to my concubine Haosheng to fiddle with?"
Huo Qiu cooperated with a deep and low smile, "Everything depends on the Crown Princess."
Wang Yi's eyes widened. He never thought that what he saw was such a beautiful scene. How could it be like this? Obviously it shouldn't be like this? !
Who knows Tang Zhuozhao's bad temper better than him? That is a spoiled noble girl, who will never restrain her arrogance and domineering, and will definitely not submit to the glory of the crown prince and imitate the noble girl next to her.
Shouldn't he be the only one in her heart
Could it be Huo Qiu... What did he know, and he told Tang Zhuo Zhuo the truth about falling into the water
Tang Zhuozhao turned a blind eye to his gaze, but slowly stroked the scar on his cheek. Although he knew in his heart that there would be no scar, the pain was real.
"Didn't Your Highness invite General Wang to come here? Why are people so miserable now?"
Tang Zhuozhao took a few steps forward, his eyes were like a knife scraping on Wang Yi's face, his eyes were foggy, he looked at it for a moment and said: "This chin is removed neatly, but it doesn't hurt."
She clicked her tongue, and just finished speaking, the Xuan Longwei who was standing beside him like a log suddenly moved, his speed was extremely fast, and Tang Zhuozhuo also avoided it quickly.
The next moment, Wang Yi's scream piercing the sky and Tang Zhuozhuo's giggling laughter intermingled, which was surprisingly harmonious.