What is Princess Dajia? That's it. Wu Zhe now has a great understanding.
The people in Chenjiazhuang tossed and fiddled with thirteen tricks, and Her Royal Highness didn't even get out of the carriage, so she just entered the inner courtyard and went directly to see her mother. The practice of padding the road with yellow sand and pouring clean water on the street was wasted. I feel tired listening to it by myself, let alone these people tossing about by themselves
However, these farmers didn't complain at all, as if this was a matter of course, and the fact that Her Royal Highness the Princess was willing to come was already like the blessing that Master Chen said.
Wu Zhe originally thought that the plot of welcoming the imperial concubine and empress to visit relatives in the dream of the Red Chamber was exaggerated, but now it seems that it is nothing at all, and there will definitely be more than that.
Maybe my current status has reached a similar height? Wu Zhe couldn't believe it. Now that you can sit with such a noble princess, who said that the generals and sages who travel through time travel everywhere, and that your highness is not as good as a dog
Most of the traversers have their own excellent points, which is why they are easy to rise. And the outstanding point of our time travel is the evolution of the body, of course, there is a little wisdom, Wu Zhe can't help feeling a little proud.
&n,Wan,,, .nsb.ombsp;??While proud of himself, Wu Zhe feels more and more powerful now. Thinking about the airs of Her Royal Highness who was still hiding under her own thieves not long ago, if she hadn't been worried about the bad position above the carriage, I'm afraid she would have to experiment with the magical technique of a girl's eighteen touches on her. Princess Qing didn't respond, but slowly moved away from the two maids' attendants, waved her hand and said, "You all go down, please trouble Mr. Bao to handle the gate of the courtyard."
Old Leopard took the lead to answer, left the inner courtyard and closed the gate.
Following the sound of the door closing gently, Princess Qing jumped forward and called out: "Grandpa!"
Only then did Master Chen burst into tears: "Hey—Qing'er—"
The gray beard trembled. The old man only had less than a month to be separated from his granddaughter, but he really missed her deeply in his heart.
Princess Qing threw herself into Master Chen's arms with red eyes, and said in a choked up voice, "Grandpa, you really want Qing'er to die."
"Silly girl, you are enjoying the blessings in the palace, what do you think of me, an old man?"
"Grandpa is right. Although the palace is luxurious, it is the most unfeeling place in the world. My favorite is my own home."
"That's right, Chen's Villa is the best place for you to live." The owner of Chen's Villa burst into tears.
The old and the young have not been separated for more than ten years, and within less than a month of separation, it seems that a year has passed, and they can't finish talking for a while.
Wu Zhe didn't get off the carriage for a while, and could only sit in the carriage and watch the grandpa and granddaughter talking non-stop. Sure enough, outside the door, there was a loud voice from the head of the household: "Concubine Chen is here—"
Concubine Chen is the emperor's favored concubine. Although she didn't enter the imperial palace, the power and treatment she enjoyed was definitely no lower than that of Princess Qing, let alone her biological mother. Without Princess Qing's consent, she had already opened the door and came in accompanied by several maids.
"Qing'er!" Concubine Chen's voice came with the sound of opening the door. It was sweet and pleasant, very similar to Princess Qing's voice.
"Mom!" Princess Qing didn't care about the posture she was holding just now, she cried out in a sobbing voice to catch up with her and the two hugged each other.
"Son, it's hard for you." Concubine Chen held Princess Qing in her arms and refused to let go. Tears flowed down like pearls.
The maid who came in with Concubine Chen hastily retreated and closed the door of the inner house. Lest this appearance be seen by outsiders. Even if others see it, it may not affect their respect for the royal family, but this image must be maintained.
Wu Zhe quietly opened a corner of the carriage curtain and watched their family reunion quietly.
It can be seen that the feelings between these three people are very sincere, and there is no taste of hypocrisy in the Xuanwu Palace at all. Maybe it's because they stayed away from the royal family when they were young, so Princess Qing and the others didn't suffer from the bad luck.
It was the first time I saw Princess Qing cry. Pear blossoms with rain is the best description. The glamorous Princess Qing was in tears, both joyful and sad.
Wu Zhe also took a special look at Concubine Chen.
Old cows eat tender grass, Emperor Xuanwu is a despicable and shameless old guy who has flowed to the Mediterranean Sea. Princess Qing's mother is younger than Wu Zhe imagined, and at first glance one might think she is Princess Qing's older sister.
What surprised Wu Zhe even more was that the two beauties threw themselves together. When their chests touched, they couldn't hold each other completely.
Because Princess Qing's mother has big breasts, comparable to Lu Yourong's, she is really majestic and tall with undulating mountains and hills.
Good guy, does Princess Qing also have the potential to grow into a giant? Wu Zhe couldn't help clicking his tongue. Maybe having a baby will become like her mother
Especially at the moment when they hugged each other, Wu Zhe's sharp eyes fully captured the tragic situation like the collision of four peaks.
With the help of the observation level that the evolutionary body can play in slow motion, Wu Zhe watched the whole process of the breasts of the two beauties slowly deforming under the action of force, and springing and changing at any time with the oppression that is not completely balanced.
bi—bi—bi—bi—this is the dubbing in Wu Zhe's mind.
This is a kind of bounce, this is a kind of vibrato, this is a kind of music notation that makes the blood boil and the nosebleeds spurt wildly.
Ah - I can't bear it! Wu Zhe is glad that he has no birds for the time being, otherwise he might be in a terrible situation.
The big dick went east, the wolves scoured all, and squeezed the ditch flat-chested loli. To the west of Wuma, humane is, eDonkey fast broadcast bt. The swimsuit was pierced, and the giant peach hit the shore, causing thousands of nosebleeds. The pictures are picturesque, how many sisters at once...
Wu Zhe's heart was full of excitement, and he couldn't help plagiarizing the poems of the ancients in his heart.
Although loli is sacred, but when necessary, she still needs full comfort. This sense of healing is too strong.
Wu Zhe seems to be immersed in a sea of happiness and healing.
"Ah, Mother, Grandpa, I'm here to introduce a close friend of mine." Princess Qing could still remember the forgotten Wu Zhe in time, and pulled Concubine Chen and Zhuangzhu Chen to the front of the carriage.
"This is Miss Zhou Zhiruo, the only friend I have in the palace." Princess Qing introduced Wu Zhe in this way.
"Ah, Miss Zhou." The owner of Chen's village has two reasons for being the owner of a village. Hearing that he is the only friend, he immediately understands that this is someone that Princess Qing can trust. He bows deeply and sincerely greets Wu Zhe. Thank you: "Miss Zhou took care of my Qing'er, thank you so much."
You can say that you are a good friend, best friend, close friend, but the title of only friend is far more than the first few titles.
The only friend in the palace is definitely beyond the boundaries of age and gender, an existence that shares life and death, honor and disgrace.
Master Chen and Concubine Chen both understand this preciousness. They are naturally very kind to Wu Zhe, not to mention that the appearance of the evolved body is the appearance that Bo people like, which enhances this feeling.
Although Concubine Chen only relied on hearsay about the affairs in the palace, but she refused to enter the palace for more than ten years. A good person who can share life and death with his precious Qinger.
In fact, Wu Zhe and Princess Qing didn't suffer any grievances in the palace, but Concubine Chen and Master Chen didn't think so.
"Mother, Zhiruo has no mother now."
"Son, it's hard for you too." Concubine Chen came over and pulled Wu Zhe, who was hesitant and didn't know how to salute, into her arms, hugging her like a princess.
Uh—difficulty breathing, as if caught in a soft trap.
This was Wu Zhe's first feeling, and then a sense of happiness that was stronger than the previous vision completely filled his mind.
Although there is no girly orchid fragrance like Princess Qing, there is a feeling of mature care, tenderness and care in my heart.
However, Wu Zhe, a disappointing guy, was still thinking about it.
Big enough, enough to play, enough to hold your breath! It's so plump that it's suffocating!
This level is definitely not inferior to Lu Yourong's. And the status of a noble wife... Ahem, I don't know if it can be regarded as the status of mother-in-law, which further increases the stimulation of Wu Zhe.
At least it feels good to take advantage of Xuanwu Emperor's concubine. Wu Zhe muttered in his heart in a villainous manner.
"This small appearance really makes people like it." It took a while for Concubine Chen to release Wu Zhe from her arms, looked at the flushed Wu Zhe and said with a smile, "Why is there a cinnabar on the forehead?" ?”
Princess Qing hurriedly introduced: "Mother, that's Shou Gongsha from Yuan Healing Hall."
"Ah, you are Yuan Therapy's apprentice now? That's great, your achievements will be limitless in the future." Concubine Chen encouraged.
"Mother, Zhiruo is already the chief disciple of Yuan Healing Hall."
"Oh, you have to be careful of catching a cold while sitting in the hall every day." Upon hearing this, Concubine Chen hurriedly said, "I have warm jade just sent by the palace, and you can keep it on your body as a spare..."
"Oh, mother, don't make a mistake." Princess Qing was embarrassed: "The first disciple sitting in the palace has a very high status, and his power is quite close to that of the palace master. He is the most outstanding one among the palace master's direct disciples, and Zhiruo is the only one."
"Hehe, mother didn't know these things, she made a mistake." Concubine Chen smiled awkwardly.
Concubine Chen smiled like this, and Wu Zhe suddenly felt as if there were thousands of peach blossoms blooming in front of his eyes.
When this wife was young, she was definitely a lovely beauty. No wonder he seduced Emperor Xuanwu so much that he came to eat young grass.
Although Princess Qing is still young, her appearance is not below that of her own mother, Concubine Chen. But it lacks a woman's sense of stability, so it lacks an extra charm.
Wu Zhe is used to seeing young girls full of youth. When he comes into contact with such mature women, he feels as if he has tasted the temptation of a new taste.
"Why are you in a daze?" Princess Qing gave Wu Zhe a hand.
Wu Zhe came back to his senses and looked at Princess Qing: "In a few years, you should be able to grow up to look like Concubine Chen, and then people will be dazed."