Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 110: The identity of the princess (1)

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Luo Qingrou is dressed in a red palace dress today, with a wide neckline, fluttering wide sleeves, a simple and elegant headband and a bun, blue silk hanging down her shoulders, a jade hairpin inserted obliquely, a jade belt around her arms, with a dark fragrance lingering on the horizon, her face like a peach and like snow coming out Clear, eyes are like bright pearls and like spring water rippling, her slender waist can't help the wind, a little pink and daisies are applied to the city, flowers and willows come, fish and geese are sinking, dancing belts are full, and the moon is closed and embarrassing flowers, her face is like a full moon, eyes are like Qinglian, star-eyed and white-toothed, apricot-faced Yingshe, what a beautiful word, look at her, her eyes are cut by water, and there are thousands of romantic conversations and laughter. Ice muscles and jade bones, flowers blooming on her face, and stars turn her eyes. I suspect that the immortals of Dongfu have fallen into the mortal world. It is the jade arm that flutters and the flowers fall, and the golden shoes fly before the butterfly. .

She was sitting in the pavilion enjoying the shade at this time, and on the table was the grapes that the prince sent in the morning, which was the tribute given to him by the emperor. The maids beside him carefully served behind him, adding tea and snacks from time to time.

"Prince Concubine Qi, Yunning County Master is here, and is waiting for you in the main hall at this time." A little palace maid stepped into the pavilion, bowed to Luo Qingrou, and said warmly.

"Go, Lord Yunning, bring it here, this concubine wants to talk to her about her daughter's family." Luo Qingrou was holding a grape just now, with a smile on her pretty face, looking sideways, and gently instructing road.

"Yes, Crown Princess." The little palace maid replied respectfully, then turned and left. Although she didn't understand what the Crown Princess and the already stupid Yunning County Master could talk about about their daughter's family, she was just a slave, Master She didn't dare to ask more questions. As silent as when she came, when she came back again, Xiyan and Leng Yetong, who was running after a butterfly, followed behind her. Blessed, she said to Luo Qingrou, "Prince Concubine, Yunning County Master is here."

"My servant sees the crown prince, the crown prince is blessed and safe." After seeing Luo Qingrou, Xiyan stepped forward to be blessed and asked for peace.

"Get up." Luo Qingrou responded lightly, and then landed on the figure who was chasing the butterfly and running. She wore a long dress of dark blue brocade, with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt, and tied her unbearably slender waist with a white brocade belt, and tied her jet-black hair into a wish-fulfilling bun. A plum blossom white hosta was inserted. She wears a thin layer of Fendai on her face, and she wears a light blue palace attire with double-hued cloud geese.

"Hee hee, wait for me, I'm running so fast that Tong'er can't catch up, hee hee." Due to running, the bun is a little loose, and the few strands of hair that occasionally fall show a strange beauty . Leng Yetong chased after the butterfly, uttering childlike words from time to time, and the crisp laughter rang in the garden like a silver bell.

"County master, come with me, this concubine will show you something fun." Luo Qingrou got up and pulled Leng Yetong, who was chasing butterflies happily, without blaming her for her rudeness, and smiled lightly , said softly, "The county lord must be tired after running for so long. It just so happens that there are some fun games in my palace. If the county lord doesn't dislike it, just follow me to see it."