Pearl in the Palm

When Ye Lizhu got up in the morning, his body was soft and weak. Yusha looked at Ye Lizhu's pale face and was taken aback instantly: "Miss, you..."

Ye Lizhu sat up with Yusha's hand and said, "I'm fine, let someone fetch water, and I want to take a bath."

She was in a cold sweat, and she was cold to the bone.

Ye Lizhu knew that if he was in poor health, he might get sick from time to time and could not live long.

After the bath, it was late.

Ye Jiayou didn't go to school today, and came to Ye Lizhu early. He saw that Ye Lizhu's expression was not good, and he was a little worried for a while: "Zhuzhu, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable again?"

Yusha pushed Ye Jiayou aside and sat on the soft couch: "The young lady feels uncomfortable when she gets up. Now she has ginseng slices in her mouth, which makes it difficult to talk. The son sits here first, and the servant girl combs her hair first."

Ye Lizhu looked at the mirror in a daze, always feeling like a water ghost hidden in the mirror.

She must be dazzled.

Ye Lizhu pressed her forehead and closed her eyes.

Today is not the people around the queen, but the aunt Sangyu next to Concubine Sheng. Ye Lizhu took Ye Jiayou into the carriage together.

Ye Jiayou has been staring at Ye Lizhu: "Zhuzhu, your complexion is really bad. It’s hot today. I’m afraid you will faint suddenly. Wait for you and the maiden in the palace to greet you. Don’t stay there any longer. It’s better early. Come back home."

Ye Lizhu wiped his face with the kerchief, took out a small silver mirror, and looked at his face. She didn't have makeup because the skin tone was crystal clear, without any blemishes, but the lips were slightly pale.

The maid brought a lot of things with her, Ye Lizhu took out a box of rouge cream from the agarwood box, and lightly applied a layer on the lips and smudged a little on her cheeks.

It didn't look too pale now.

After entering the palace gate, two eunuchs dressed in blue were waiting. Aunt Sang Yu said a few words to them and greeted Ye Lizhu to get down and get into the car.

When it was near the martial arts training ground, Ye Lizhu followed a group of palace ladies on the high platform. The stairs were step after step. Ye Lizhu was supported by the palace ladies. After going up, she saw Concubine Sheng and the third princess Sirou.

Ye Lizhu and Ye Jiayou saluted.

Concubine Sheng looked at Ye Jiayou, and said, "The little son often plays with Wang Shizi. I heard that you love to go to Concubine Xian."

Ye Jiayou said nothing.

Concubine Sheng touched the luxurious gem armor, her eyeliner curled up and her eyes were cold, but only a flash passed: "Good boy, come over and let me see."

Ye Jiayou had to pass.

Concubine Sheng Gui suddenly held Ye Jiayou's hand, and her index finger nails without armor were embedded in Ye Jiayou's skin: "What a beautiful child, my palace likes such a well-behaved doll. Go, the second prince has a small pony. My palace will take you to see it."

Ye Jiayou said: "Sister, you also come with me."

Concubine Sheng Gui smiled and said: "Your sister is physically weak and can't walk, let her rest here."

Concubine Sheng intended to distract Ye Jiayou, and Ye Jiayou naturally realized it, but she followed, even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't refuse it for a while.

Ye Lizhu also felt bad.

But today is so lively, it is not good to contradict Concubine Sheng.

Ye Lizhu said, "Jiayou, go with your empress."

Concubine Sheng grabbed Ye Jiayou by the arm, and there were two court ladies beside her. As an elder, she had a high status, but Ye Jiayou couldn't refuse if she was tougher.

After Concubine Sheng left, Ye Lizhu heard footsteps within a quarter of an hour.

The curtain was opened, and a clear young voice came: "Mother concubine...Huh? Where's the concubine?"

Ye Lizhu turned his head back.

Zhao Yi was wearing a dark blue riding attire, with her long hair **** with a hair band of the same color. His long body was jade, and he looked at Ye Lizhu with a smile.

Zhao Yi's appearance is three points similar to that of Concubine Sheng, especially the eyebrows. If a man has the soft and raised eyebrows of Concubine Sheng, he will show a bit of wickedness.

Ye Lizhu saluted: "His Royal Highness, Second Prince."

"Oh, it's Miss Ye." Zhao Yi said, "It's rare to see you again. Miss Ye passed out yesterday. Is it okay today?"

"Thank you for your concern, the courtier is okay. The imperial concubine and her younger brother went down and said that they are going to see the horse, you can go and look for them." Ye Lizhu vaguely understood Concubine Sheng's intentions, and she wanted to stay away from Zhao Yi. But Zhao Yi refused to leave.

Zhao Yi said: "Ms. Ye is back in the capital now, but she is still used to it? It must be boring to spend the whole day in the mansion, so she can also visit the palace when she is free.

Ye Lizhu nodded.

She looked away a little, and went to see the scene under the high platform.

Ye Lizhu's side face is extremely delicate, because it is from the side, the more you can see that her eyelashes are slender and upturned, and the tip of the eyelashes can almost touch the length of the eyebrows, which is too beautiful.

Zhao Yi said again: "Ms. Ye, there is a restaurant under my name, which is in the busiest place in the capital. One day you are free, I invite you to have a meal."

Ye Lizhu's smile was cold: "Let's talk about it when that day arrives, Your Highness, everyone else is below, should you also pass by?"

Zhao Yi knew that Ye Lizhu was leaving him.

Although not as noble as the crown prince, Zhao Yi is also the proud son of heaven. There are naturally a lot of women in the capital who want to marry Zhao Yi.

How far has he been so alienated by women?

Zhao Yi sneered in his heart, but he was indifferent on his face: "Then I will leave."

...

After Queen Ti heard that Concubine Sheng had taken Ye Lizhu away, she was already annoyed that Concubine Sheng had cut her Hu. Even if Zhao Yi really fell in love with Ye Lizhu, Ye Lizhu could only be the woman who mentioned Xiao.

Ti Xiao always speaks only with her strength. As Ti Xiao's sister, Queen Ti is not a weak woman in her bones. In the harem, Concubine Sheng Sheng is seemingly domineering, doing things carelessly, and Empress Ti is gentle and affectionate on the surface, but she is as ruthless and unfeeling in her work as Ti Xiao.

Concubine Sheng made her unhappy, and she naturally made Concubine Sheng unhappy.

It didn't take long for Zhao Yi to go down. The people on the top were all there. Ye Lizhu also followed the concubine Sheng to the most spacious part of the high platform. The queen, some aristocratic ladies, and high-ranking concubines were all here.

None of these aristocratic ladies were out of the cabinet, and they were calm on the surface, but in fact they all looked at the people below earnestly. Those who have a fiance peek at the fiance, and those without a fiance see the prince or the second or fourth prince.

Zhao Yi deliberately showed his hand in front of Ye Lizhu. He rode out on a tall horse. The horse was red all over. After running around the court for two laps, he took the bow and arrow from behind, bent the bow and set the arrow, and hit the red heart a hundred steps away.

Concubine Sheng's face bloomed with a smile: "Okay! That's great!"

She glanced at Ye Lizhu diagonally: "Miss Ye, what do you think?"

Before Ye Lizhu could speak, she said to the queen: "Miss Ye, your complexion is not good, is the weather here too hot?"

After all, in hot weather, even if there is ice to cool off the heat, and at a high place, Ye Lizhu still can't bear it.

Last night, she was frightened again, and she was surrounded by nightmares. This time she came out by forcibly dragging the sick body out.

Ye Lizhu rubbed his eyebrows: "My head is a little dizzy, but it doesn't get in the way."

At this moment, there was noise from the scene, and Ye Lizhu glanced down. For some reason, the horse of the second prince Zhao Yi suddenly went crazy and threw Zhao Yi off, and his two front hooves were about to step on Zhao Yi's body. Fortunately, Zhao Yi responded quickly and drew his sword and chopped off the horse's two front hooves. .

Concubine Sheng could not laugh anymore, and suddenly stood up: "Yi'er!"

Empress Ti suddenly cold her face: "Noble concubine, pay attention to your manners, there are imperial physicians and guards below, and nothing can happen to Yi'er."

Originally, what Queen Ti wanted was for the horse to trample on Zhao Yi's chest, but now Zhao Yi escaped by luck, and Queen Ti was very upset in her heart.

It is not easy for Concubine Sheng to run down in front of so many concubines and aristocratic ladies. Even if she goes down, there are so many clan families over there, she will definitely stop it.

Concubine Sheng had to gritted her teeth and said: "Yes."

Concubine Sheng knows the charm of Zhao Yi. Her good son, Zhao Yi, has an outstanding appearance and talents above ordinary people. He grew up in the temple of Ye Lizhu and didn't have much knowledge. Since Zhao Yi had taken a fancy to Ye Lizhu's face, Concubine Sheng wanted to make Zhao Yi and Ye Lizhu good for a while.

Anyway, Ye Lizhu's body is poor, Zhao Yi is a man, and he doesn't worry about fame. He drags on not to marry, and while bluffing Ye Lizhu's heart and lungs to let his father pave the way for Zhao Yi, he can enjoy this little beauty. The next day Ye Lizhu died of illness, and it happened to be in Ye Mansion. Ye Fuan couldn't blame them. Instead, because of his love for the house and Wu, he would project his feelings on Zhao Yi.

Who knew that Zhao Yi's horse had a problem, which made him lose face in front of Ye Lizhu!

I don't know if I was injured by the fall.

At this time, one person was wearing a black riding outfit, riding a majestic, tall and mighty jade horse, too far away, Ye Lizhu's eyes turned black for a while, vaguely recognized that this was the man from yesterday.

Ti Xiao had an overly pretty face, overwhelmingly dignified, and when he appeared, the audience was silent and did not dare to say anything.

Tixiao's horse arrived in front of Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi would have time to be lifted up in the future.

Caught off guard, he raised his horse whip and rolled Zhao Yi's waist.

The thin riding whip actually rolled up Zhao Yi, an eight-foot-tall young man, and hovered in the air.

Lifting his wrist forcefully, with a violent flick, Zhao Yi was thrown to the prince's side, and Zhao Yun flew up to catch Zhao Yi.

Tixiao frowned: "Trash!"

Zhao Yi's face was uncertain and pale, for a while.

The body and blood stains of Zhao Yi's mount were quickly cleaned up.

Ti Xiao glanced at the high platform carelessly. Because the distance was too far, he could see clearly what Ye Lizhu was wearing today and who was sitting next to her, but he couldn't see her look.

Tixiao is usually too lazy to show off his skills on such occasions, but now, after his subordinates rearranged the venue, he bends his bow and shoots arrows, gently force, three arrows flew past the bow, and volleyed open the bullseye a hundred meters away. Go to the second floor of the bullseye.

Ye Lizhu: "Um..."

Shooting three arrows at the same time, they all penetrated the bull's-eye a hundred meters away, and then flew a hundred meters to the second bull's-eye. This kind of supernatural power is comparable to Xiang Yu's strength?

She still doesn't want to meet this man again in the future. She was bored with this man, and one day if he angered him, he could crush Ye Lizhu's bones when he got angry.