Gong Lingye looked at the emperor's seal, but never thought that this time it was really easy.
It may be that Tiandao was too jealous of her. When Gong Lingye was relieved, the gate of the pavilion was pushed open, and then one person rushed in and knelt in front of Gong Lingye, "Please help me!"
Gong Lingye looked at the blue and white palace dress on the woman's body. The material was luxurious even if she looked at it with both eyes. This should be the emperor of China.
I just can't help but feel a headache. She hasn't finished the matter of the Emperor of China, so why is this happening again.
The emperor also scolded the woman who forcibly broke in, "Get out of me, and see how you still look like an emperor now."
Gong Lingye raised his eyes, really as she expected.
She looked at the majestic face, but her eyes were obviously full of love, Huaxia Emperor, after all, she couldn't bear it, just as it was to make this Emperor owe a favor.
She said: "The emperor said yes, if I can help, I will help."
There is really no way for the woman, and she no longer cares about the rules at the moment, but she is harmonious and orderly.
In the tea fog that has not yet been able to disperse, a new story is slowly turning around. Who will bear this sorrow and joy
In the eleventh year of China, it was the twelfth lunar month. The entire palace was enveloped by the white snow, winding like a silver dragon lying on the eaves. The white sky was mixed with flying frost and filled with layers of smoke and wind, and it was like a fairyland.
A graceful woman in a red palace dress was slowly walked towards the pavilion surrounded by a group of people. The woman's eyes were gleaming, contrary to the bright and passionate red, but she was inexplicably harmonious when she wore it. There is a saying A sense of mystery.
She is the nine princesses of the Chinese dynasty, Mu Qingge, and the holy blossom of the plum blossoms in the pavilion dazzled her eyes. For a while, her thoughts were flying, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Princess, princess, General Wei is back." The little girl ran panting, with some sweat on her forehead.
"He's back? Where is it?" The graceful woman had just had an awkward expression, and now she was dancing with her brows, her beautiful eyes smiling like crescents, shining brightly. Only now can I see that the graceful woman has a beautiful face, her slightly curled lips seem to be acting like a baby, and her curled eyelashes reflect a nice puff fan on her palm-sized face. She smiles as if even the plum blossoms in this garden are slightly Inferior.
"Princess, don't worry, General Wei is being summoned by the emperor now, and you can't see it now." The little girl took the princess and comforted her carefully.
"Xiaoya, you go to the Yushufang to guard, and when you see Brother Xiliang coming out, let him come here to find me, I'll wait for him." Qingge said anxiously.
The girl called Xiaoya responded with a few good voices. It seemed that she was also happy for their princess. When General Wei came back, their princess was as happy as before, but she paid more attention to appearance than before.
After Xiaoya left, Qing Ge's eyes never left the plum forest for a moment. Her father loved plum blossoms, so the mother emperor planted her plum blossom forest exclusively for her, and this is where she met Wei Xiliang.
When she first saw her, her heart was gone. At that time, she only knew that there were people in the world who looked better than her father. There was an elegant and noble temperament in her gestures, even her superior. The princesses are ashamed of themselves, and at a glance, they are already vicissitudes of life.
You remember that he was not much older than her. He was already the pride of the world in the eyes of everyone. Everyone admired him and praised him. However, that day, she saw him sitting unhappy in the middle of the lake. There is not much joy and sorrow in Shang Dynasty, and he is only three years older than her. Why does he no longer have joy, anger, sorrow and joy? Qingge first started to feel sorry for others, even if the father left her, she never felt so sad.
If it was the first time meeting Qingge was only amazing for him, then the second meeting would really feel distressed for him. She knew her fall, but like eating the heart-stirring poppy, it made people happy.
"Ge'er, what are you thinking?" The familiar voice made Qing Ge's thoughts return to reality. She threw into Wei Xiliang's arms with excitement, nudged her affectionately, and then opened her pitiful pair. Her big eyes and small cherry-red lips pouted, with a hint of coquetry.
"I was thinking that Brother Xiliang didn't tell Ge'er when he came back, Geer is not happy." Wei Xiliang rubbed the green silk of Song dozingly, his faint smile was always on his lips, and his eyes were gentle like one. Wang Qingquan.
"It's Xiliang's fault. Then Xiliang will let Song punish him?" Qingge raised his head and glanced at Wei Xiliang, then made a mischievous face at Wei Xiliang.
"Brother Xiliang knows that Song can't, but Song wants Brother Xiliang to agree to Song.
"What's the matter? As long as it is what Ge'er wants, Brother Xiliang will definitely give it to you." However, Wei Xiliang didn't know that it was his sentence that hurt Qingge the most.
"Before Geer and Jing, don’t get married, okay?" Qing Ge thinks that she is now 15 years old, and there is only one year left, so she can let her mother give her marriage so that she will not be afraid of brother Xiliang. Was snatched away.
Xi Liang touched Song's head softly, smiled and nodded, his eyes filled with warmth and relief, his little girl was finally about to grow up.
In May, the weather was dull and sultry, and no one wanted to go out wandering. However, Hu Ren attacked at this time and caught Huaxia by surprise. As a general, Wei Xiliang asked to go to war. The emperor nodded in relief.
"If Aiqing triumphantly, I will marry the nine princesses to you."
"The minister thanked your Majesty, the minister will definitely live up to the expectations." Wei Xiliang left, Qing Ge hid behind the city wall, looking at his sassy and heroic posture from a distance, but she was no longer qualified to stand beside him.
"General, the hour is here, let's go." The vice-general's urging made Wei Xiliang to withdraw his sight from the city gate. The lonely emotions flashed through his eyes, but he didn't have time to think too much. This little personal affair, he believed that Geer must have had a compelling reason to not come.
Qing Ge saw Wei Xiliang’s moment of hesitation, and finally couldn’t help crying, but she couldn’t go beyond her conscience to be with him. Yesterday she accidentally heard the mother emperor and uncle talk, she knew. She and Wei Xiliang are completely finished, even if she can pretend to know nothing, the smart Xiliang brother will definitely know.
It wasn't until Wei Xiliang's back was no longer visible that Qingge staggered back to her bedroom. Some things she could no longer be as heartless as before. Her most beloved mother must deal with her favorite. What can she do
In fact, Wei Xiliang didn't know all this, it was just because the olive branch thrown by the emperor was too tempting, and he wanted Qingge too much. When did he like little girls? Maybe it was the first time she met, she could easily see the loneliness of his glamorous surface, or maybe it was every time she looked back at him brilliantly, or she sweetly shouted to his brother Xiliang.