Jade Without Fragrance

   Chapter 183 Crazy

  Prince Yuliu was surprised when Princess Lingque woke up so quickly: "Sister Wang, you are awake."

   "Hmm." Lord Lingque moved his lips.

"how do you feel?"

   "It's okay, my head hurts a bit."

   "You're injured on the head, you'll be fine for a while—" Prince Yuliu paused, staring suspiciously at Princess Lingque, "Sister Wang, do you...do you remember?"

   "Remember what?"

  Prince Yuliu pointed to her head: "You were hit on the head by a stone, didn't you lose your memory, do you remember who I am now?"

   Princess Lingque looked at Prince Yuliu with her beautiful eyes, suddenly smiled, and said leisurely, "I didn't forget it."

   "Didn't you forget?" Prince Yuliu frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Miss Wang, did you lose your memory?"

   Princess Lingque nodded.

  Prince Yuliu was a little confused: "Then why don't you remember what you said just now?"

Princess Lingque raised her eyebrows, and her lips curled into a sneer: "I can't be slapped in vain. Brother Wang, you said, a me who has been raised for half a month, and a me who is injured and amnesia, which one proposes? requirements are easier to meet?”

  Prince Yuliu's eyes brightened, and he patted Princess Lingque's arm: "Sister Wang, you are so smart."

   Fortunately, this girl is coming to Da Zhou. If she is in Yuliu, she is not to be underestimated.

   "Did you pretend to be faint after you woke up for the first time?" Prince Yuliu thought of Princess Lingque's brief sobriety.

"Waking up for the first time?" Princess Lingque thought about it, and then she had a little impression, "I barely saw the people around me when I woke up, and my mind was dizzy and quickly lost consciousness. By the way, brother Wang , what was my reaction after the accident?"

   "The emperor and the empress dowager of Da Zhou have both sent gifts, and a concubine who is in charge of the harem has come to visit. It doesn't matter if the others are nervous or curious." Prince Yuliu explained the reactions of all parties one by one. .

   "Where's Princess Yian?"

   "Looks a little scared, after all, she is in charge of the banquet. Why does Sister Wang pay extra attention to her?"

   Princess Lingque smiled and said, "Brother Wang said, she is in charge of this flower viewing banquet, and I have always been accompanied by her. Speaking of which, my injury was also thanks to Princess Yian."

"How to say?"

"She called me over. Now I want to come here to stop me from inquiring about the origin of a little girl." Princess Lingque explained the situation at that time, "The little girl called Princess Yi'an sister. Brother Wang, you quietly send someone to inquire. There must be something strange about the identity of that little girl."

  Prince Yuliu complied, and found out without much effort.

   "Sister Wang, you would never have imagined that Princess Yi'an is not the daughter of Emperor Da Zhou."

   "Not biological?" Princess Lingque was interested, "Brother Wang, tell me, what is the specific situation."

Prince Yuliu talked about the information he had inquired: "Princess Yi'an was originally the eldest girl of the Weiwuhou Mansion, named Kou Jiao, and the little girl Wang Mei mentioned was Kou Wan, the sister of her mother's compatriot. Princess Yi'an When she was young, she was brought up in the palace by the Queen Mother of Da Zhou, and after the Emperor Da Zhou was filial to his mother, he named her a princess."

   Princess Lingque chuckled: "Isn't this similar to raising a kitten or a puppy?"

   No wonder Princess Yian was afraid that she would know about her relationship with that little girl. It was a guilty conscience.

Prince Yuliu shook his head: "That's not true. I heard that the Empress Dowager Da Zhou really likes Princess Yi'an, the Weiwu Houfu is the Queen Mother's family, and Princess Yi'an is her grand-niece. As for the Emperor Da Zhou, it is for the Queen Mother's face. I will also love Wu and Wu."

   "Is that so." Princess Lingque played with her beautifully trimmed nails.

   After two days, her head didn't hurt so much, which gave her energy to think more.

   "It should not be wrong, the Emperor Dazhou is very filial to the Queen Mother, and even Princess Yi'an's marriage is a matter of the Queen Mother's words."

   Princess Lingque raised her eyelids, and her eyes rippled: "Who is the concubine?"

   "It's Yang Zhe, last year's champion of the new division. Although this Yang Zhe was born in a poor family, he has outstanding intelligence, and his appearance is even better. I heard that he is very appreciated by important officials and has a promising future."

   "Did Yang Zhe go to the banquet that day?"

   "Go, he also passed when Sister Wang was injured. I watched with cold eyes, Princess Yi'an has a good relationship with him."

   "Huh." Princess Lingque smiled.

If it was said that the confrontation with Princess Yi'an at the beginning was just out of a different position, now she has more personal feelings for Princess Yi'an, disgusting the other party for bringing her a disaster, and despising a Xibei goods in front of her for a big week Princess shelf.

   "Princess, it's time to change the medicine." The maid came over and reminded respectfully.

Before the conversation was over, Princess Lingque asked Prince Yuliu to wait outside, one of the two maids unwrapped the gauze for her, and the other held ointment, gauze and other items.

  The long blue silk was scattered down, and Princess Lingque smelled a faint strange smell, which was a mixture of sweat, oil, and blood.

   I didn't care about it two days ago, naturally I didn't feel it. Now the wound doesn't hurt so much, and the strange smell of hair is unbearable for Princess Lingque.

   "Bring me a mirror."

   The two maids looked at each other and didn't move.

  Princess Lingque always said that in front of the maid, her face sank immediately: "Didn't you hear?"

  A maid summoned the courage to persuade: "Princess, let's wait until you're well."

   "I asked you to bring a mirror, so much nonsense." Princess Lingque was angry.

   She can't get water on her wound or wash her hair now, so let's see what the wound is like.

  The maid did not dare to say any more, and silently held the mirror.

   The precious glazed mirror illuminated the person perfectly, and Princess Lingque glanced at it and let out a scream.

   Prince Yuliu, who was waiting outside, rushed in: "What's wrong?"

   Princess Yuliu panicked, grabbed an object and threw it: "Get out!"

  Prince Yuliu turned around and went out. Hearing the sound of things falling behind him, his face was a little weird.

   Although he only glanced at it, he still saw that there was a bald spot on the top of Wang Mei's head!

   bald!

   In the back room, Princess Lingque was almost in a state of disintegration: "Where's my hair? Where's my hair?"

   "Princess, calm down, the wound will hurt."

   "I ask you, where is my hair?" Princess Lingque asked, pointing to the most conspicuous part of her head.

   A maid replied tremblingly: "When the imperial doctor treated your wound, he cut it and cut it off."

   With Princess Yuliu's murderous eyes, the maid's word for "scissors" almost forgot to say.

   There was another commotion, and the room returned to silence. Princess Lingque stared at the glass mirror, her face so gloomy that water dripped from her face.

   After an unknown amount of time, she coldly shouted, "Brother Wang."

   Prince Yuliu, who was waiting outside, couldn't wait to walk in.

   He knew that no matter whether the relationship between brother and sister is really close, he should not have the mentality of watching the fun in a foreign country, but he couldn't help but face the bald sister Wang.

   (end of this chapter)