The princess closed her eyes.
Or, Xiao Liulang is indeed not Xiao Heng.
Or, Xiao Heng has not met Princess Xinyang yet.
The princess's mood was extremely complicated.
"Prince Concubine." Yu Jin's voice interrupted the Princess Concubine's thoughts.
The Crown Princess regained consciousness and asked politely, "Lord Yujin, what's the matter?"
Yu Jin said earnestly and earnestly: "As for Doctor Gu, I also asked the Crown Princess to take a look at the princess's face on the Internet. There is no cure for the princess' heart disease, and it was only after meeting with Doctor Gu that she finally got relief."
Hearing this, the Crown Princess frowned slightly: "Isn't the Baihua Dan effective last time?"
Yu Jin shook his head: "To be honest, that's not the effect of Baihua Dan, it's Doctor Gu's medicine."
The princess's hands clenched tightly.
Yu Jin added: "Prince Concubine don't have to mind, in the princess' heart, you are the person she is closer to. It is precisely because you are regarded as a writer that you will not be regarded as an outsider."
Who will be unhappy when they hear this
The Crown Princess smiled generously and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stingy, I won't tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Royal Father about today's affairs, if they ask, I'll say that I accidentally fell and hurt myself. ."
Yu Jin held the Crown Princess's hand: "Only the Crown Princess thinks so much about the Princess."
That's right, only she is sincere to Princess Xinyang, whether Xiao Liulang is Xiao Heng or not, and whether Gu Jiao is Princess Xinyang's daughter-in-law or not, she is the closest person to Princess Xinyang.
But it was said that after Long Yi took Gu Jiao out of the house on Zhuque Street, Gu Jiao thought he was going to take her to the outside for a casual stroll, but he didn't expect Long Yi to throw her directly into the Princess Mansion.
Gu Jiao had never been to the Princess Mansion, but this did not prevent her from recognizing the words on the plaque.
Gu Jiao looked blankly at Long Yi who threw her into the palace of the princess, really, so worried about your future date? Will you pick a place
There are servants on duty in the Princess Mansion, but Long Yi's movements were too light, and no one noticed that someone had entered the Princess Mansion.
Gu Jiao sat on the chair, looked at Long Yi who jumped up the beam, and asked each word, "Can we change the place?"
Long Yi didn't respond.
Gu Jiao: Hero, you have set the destination and play time by default, do you not accept the modification? Shall we discuss it again
Gu Jiao thought for a while: "How about... you come down, let's go to the yard and put a pen?"
"Or tell me, how long are we going to be here?"
"Princess won't be angry for long..."
Long Yi always ignored Gu Jiao. Gu Jiao tried to open the door and open the window to slip out, but was brought back by Long Yi.
Gu Jiao finally gave up resistance, slipped on the chair, and spread herself into a little salted fish without a soul.
However, from her angle, her eyes swept across a pile of painting scrolls.
She sat up and stood up, walked to the Duobao Pavilion, and pulled out a scroll from a large bottle.
She untied the ribbon and opened it, and it turned out to be a portrait of Xiao Liulang... or should I say Xiao Heng.
It was thirteen-year-old Xiao Heng, dressed in white, as clear as jade.
She opened another portrait, also a thirteen-year-old Xiao Heng, wearing the clothes of a young man who sacrificed wine, with peerless elegance and unparalleled elegance.
Whether it is the little prince or the young man offering wine, his eyes are full of stars.
His smile was clean and warm, like the purest piece of jade in the world.
Gu Jiao stroked the smiling boy on the portrait and painted his face with her fingertips. It was hard to believe that such a smile disappeared from his face forever.
The light in his eyes was gone.
Gu Jiao rubbed the position of her heart.
There is not only one portrait, nor just the portrait of Xiao Heng.
Gu Jiao also saw Princess Xinyang's.
Princess Xinyang was so beautiful when she was young, and she is beautiful now, but before, she was a delicate flower in the sun, exuding vitality and vitality, and now she has become a silk flower.
Beauty is beautiful, but it is no longer fresh.
Gu Jiao also saw a portrait of a mother and son in the same frame. It was a twenty-year-old Princess Xinyang and a five-year-old Xiao Heng. Princess Xinyang hugged him, so gentle that the years were quiet.
Princess Xinyang and Xiao Heng were not the kind of bad relationship she had with her parents in her previous life. They were the people who were the closest, most needed, and most dependent on each other in the world.
"Aren't you being lazy again? I won't stare at the old lady for a while, and I'll be cheating and slipping one by one. I'll let the princess know when I go back, and pay attention to your skin!"
Suddenly, there was a fierce voice from a granny outside the house. She walked towards the direction of the dormitory. She came to the door and pressed her hands to the door.
Just as she was about to open the door, Long Yi jumped down from the beam, grabbed Gu Jiao and led her out of the window.
Gu Xiaojizai Jiao's face was ashes as he was being held: "Next time... can you say hello in advance next time?"
Because of this grandma's interruption, the one-day tour of the princess' mansion ended early, which was good, otherwise Gu Jiao really didn't know how long it would take Long Yi to hide her head.
It's just that everything happened too quickly, Gu Jiao didn't have time to put the scroll in her hand back, and now she was still holding the portrait of the mother and son in her arms.
In the house on Suzaku Street, Xiao Liulang woke up faintly. He stared at the somewhat unfamiliar roof. He didn't know where he was for a moment.
He blinked in disbelief.
He began to recall yesterday's events in his mind. He seemed to be taken away by the dragon, but he didn't know where he took him because he fainted.
Although she woke up once in the middle of the night, she was not too awake. Seeing Gu Jiao beside her, she fell asleep again.
The hand on his forehead in the middle of the night...
"Sir, are you awake?"
A little girl pushed open the door and entered.
This is the servant that Princess Xinyang brought back from Fengdu Mountain. Xiao Liulang has never seen her, nor has she seen Xiao Liulang.
She didn't know the identity of Xiao Liulang, but only knew that she was a person who came back from Longyi.
Why Princess Xinyang would tolerate a foreigner sleeping on her bed, she didn't know, and she didn't dare to ask.
Seeing the strange maid, Xiao Liulang's mind suddenly flashed an absurd guess, and he asked, "Where is this? Where is your master?"
The little maid said, "This is Suzaku Street, did the son ask where the princess is?"
Xiao Liulang asked tentatively, "Princess Xinyang?"
The little girl nodded: "Yes."
It seems that it is not as I guessed, this house has not changed to a new owner.
Xiao Liulang said again: "How long have I slept?"
The little girl said: "Half a day and a night! You came here yesterday evening. It's noon on the second day. Young Master, are you hungry? The kitchen has stewed porridge."
Xiao Liulang had no appetite for a while, he paused and asked, "You... where is the princess?"
The little girl pointed to the outside: "The princess has returned to the princess' mansion."
Xiao Liulang smiled bitterly.
She still didn't want to see him.
(End of this chapter)