Aunt Lan hurriedly said: "Okay, don't mention it, mention what she is doing, she is just a cheap embryo." After a short pause, she raised her eyes to look at Cui Ling, and then said, "The girl shouldn't blame me for talking. If Princess Jin hadn't made any extra effort to make Ying'er and Lin Erye get involved, now Ying'er would not be so arrogant. What's more... A girl can become the master, and how would an outsider talk about a girl behind her back? Outsiders who don’t know the situation will alienate the girl to some extent. In this case, the girl looked at the wrong eyes, and the things that Princess Jin did were not kind to the girl, but hatred."
Seeing Cui Ling looking at with frowning eyebrows, Aunt Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she said, "Well, I don't want the girl to tell others to joke behind her back. That's just a few more words. Since the girl doesn't I love to listen to this, let's not say it, Aunt Lan will not say it. It's just a girl, there are so many good men in this world, why does a girl have only one Xue Sanye in her eyes?"
The stalwart figure, the handsome eyebrows, and the sassy and heroic posture of the horse shooting arrow appeared in my mind... Cui Ling lowered his eyes slightly, and said: "Aunt Lan, you don’t understand, it’s easy to let it go. Take it back..." She pulled the corners of her lips lightly and smiled sadly, "Is it such an easy thing to take it back again? I don't want to, knowing that it's already impossible, I don't want to do it anymore. Take him to your heart, but this emotional matter, wherever it is said that you can let go." Then, "I know, if this is heard by others, it will definitely make fun of me. But what? I have the right. This is the only time I am pursuing my own happiness. I am no longer so cowardly, the only time I must have the courage to fight for it. But, God doesn’t help me, he doesn’t like me."
When Emperor Jingyuan, now the king of Zhongshan, bestowed the marriage son Yong and Lin San, she was happy and excited, thinking, if Sister Wan finds another wishful husband-in-law, she and Xue Sanye will at least Somewhat eyebrows. Regarding the family background, the two families are clearly right, but she is inexplicably inferior. She always feels that the man is a young hero, aloof, and as long as she can look at him from a distance, she will be satisfied.
I have seen him countless times in his dreams. In his dreams, he is so gentle to himself, and I feel intoxicated even thinking about it.
The weather in September was a bit cold. The chrysanthemums bloomed well in the palace garden, and Cui Ling could see farther from standing on a high place.
Seeing the girl, Aunt Lan seemed to be a little bit sad again, and she quickly smiled and pointed to the people who admired the chrysanthemum under the pavilion: "Girl, you see that Miss Xuan is also there, let's go and see?" Then she said with comfort, "You too Don’t blame Aunt Lan for talking too much. No matter what you think in your heart, you must be polite when you meet Princess Jin. No matter what, she is the queen concubine, and the prince Jin pampers her so much, you too. Can't afford to offend."
"Aunt Lan, I understand." Cui Ling bends the corners of her lips slightly, and responds softly.
Aunt Lan smiled, and then helped Cui Ling again, turning around and about to walk down the pavilion.
The chrysanthemums of the Jin Palace are blooming very well, and there are so many distinguished guests who come to enjoy the flowers. Not only are the female family members lingering, but also many of the male family members in front are interested in viewing the flowers. Looking down from the pavilion, I found the stalwart figure with just one glance, and Cui Ling's instinctive mention made his face suddenly red.
Aunt Lan looked at Cui Ling's expression. Seeing her like this, Aunt Lan sighed softly.
"The marriage between Sanye Xue and Guiyang Princess is scheduled for next spring. It hasn't been a few months since I want to come. Girl, it's useless to put your mind on him anymore." Aunt Lan said, "Princess Guiyang. Your status is honorable, but your status is not low. Could it be that you want to marry and be a concubine in General Zhongyong's Mansion?"
Cui Ling didn't speak, she naturally didn't want to be a concubine, but she didn't want to watch Sanye marry someone else.
Aunt Lan said: "Look, girl, there are so many noble sons with Xue Sanye, which one is not handsome and noble? The man in the purple brocade robe is the current prince, following the prince. There are several princes beside him. And those family princes... The noble prince in the upper capital is not only Xue Sanye. The prince is a dragon and phoenix among the people. Although he has given birth to the eldest son, there is no registered prince. I heard that the prince has always been gentle and honest, and treats everyone in the house very well. If he can marry the prince, not only his status and status will be higher, but he will also hold the Guiyang princess in the future. Girl. , Depending on your identity, appearance, and character, you must be in the eyes of the prince."
Hearing what Aunt Lan said, Cui Ling's eyes lightly fell on the young man wearing a lavender dress and a golden crown with hair. This man looked at his early twenties, he was really gentle and elegant, and he had a bookish look. , But it is not as weak as ordinary scholars. That kind of pure and noble temperament is revealed from the bones, and if you say a word, just stand quietly in one place, it will be a beautiful scenery.
Cui Ling smiled lightly. The prince at the time was indeed a Tsinghua with outstanding appearance, but what did she have to do with Cui Ling.
"Auntie Lan, let's go around the road and don't join in the excitement." Cui Ling turned his head and said lightly, then retreated to the other side, planning to go down the pavilion from another path.
Seeing this, Aunt Lan couldn't help raising her volume a little and said: "Girl, there is no road there, weeds are overgrown, don't cut your skin." After that, she reached out and grabbed Cui Ling. Aunt Lan's exclaim had already successfully attracted the attention of the crowd below the pavilion. When she looked at Cui Ling, Cui Ling wanted to slip away, and he couldn't slip away at this moment.
It is a crime of disrespect to have the prince and the other princes at this moment, but not going up to salute when they see it.
Cui Ling lowered his head, walked quickly towards Zhao Ting and the crowd, stopped at a place three steps away from Zhao Ting, and then saluted.
Zhao Ting has always been gentle, and listened to the humanity that followed. This is the daughter of the heroic general's mansion, with a gentle smile on her face. He leaned over to help Cui Ling up, and said warmly: "Miss Cui, get up."
After standing up, Cui Ling stood silently on the side with his head lowered, not daring to speak.
Although she lowered her head, her eyes were glancing in one direction. The black robe was blown up by the wind, and she stared in a daze at the robe that moved with the wind. Stunned, even the Prince's question was not heard clearly. After Aunt Lan reminded him, Cui Ling was startled, and instinctively raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ting, and blurted out: "What?"