The spring light all over the sky has become dim.

For the first time in her life, Anal wanted to ask for such a focused gaze from a human being.

She stared blankly at the other girl opposite——

The almond-eyed girl seemed to be a pure-blood Chinese nobleman.

A pair of pitch-black almond eyes, born with an arrogance that seems to be anger but not anger, on the crow's bun, two round wooden hairpins are inserted vertically strikingly.

Anar understood the meaning of the vertical wooden hairpin, so she immediately blushed.

With such a "courtship" in front of everyone, Xia Dynasty's nobleman seems not as restrained as the rumors?

A few Turkic warriors who were slightly injured behind stumbled out and chased after him, covering their pain and tremblingly saying: "Princess! Do you want to... go back to the palace immediately to mobilize people to take him?"

Anal came back to her senses, turned her head to look at the subordinate who spoke——

He had a square face with a dirty mustache, and there were faint blue stubbles under the skin, spreading all the way to the ears.

The thick right arm was probably injured, and it hung lifelessly in front of him.

For a moment, Anal frowned, and suddenly felt that this group of men was no longer as powerful and reliable as she had imagined before. Those bulging muscles and mustaches even made her feel sick.

Anar turned her eyes and found that the two people in front of the teahouse had disappeared without a trace.

Lowering her head, she said in a low voice with regret: "Go back to the palace, we are willing to bet and admit defeat."

Back to the other courtyard of the bedroom, Anar gradually calmed down.

He hastily summoned his master from the Central Plains, and asked him to explain his doubts——

"Sir, what do you mean by 'Yongbisi...its...way?'"

The old gentleman stroked his beard when he heard the words, and asked her back: "Did the princess say 'you must think of the way'?"

Anal's eyes lit up, she quickly nodded and said yes, and added: "What else is there to do with 'you must'..."

"Oh." The old gentleman stretched his eyebrows, and explained in a warm voice: "This is what the sage said, and the meanings are different in different contexts. It is generally admonishing people to have self-knowledge. The Way should be followed..."

"It's just curse words?" Anar couldn't wait to interrupt his long speech, and summed it up simply.

Since she was a child, she was not very good at learning about the Central Plains, and when she heard this, her head was like a bucket.

The reason why she can speak Xiayu fluently is also thanks to the fact that her father gave her a nanny from the Central Plains since she was a child. For the convenience of getting married, all her attendants must also learn Xiayu, but none of them are proficient in the culture of the Central Plains.

I probably understood that the beauty with shallow pupils was using the principles of the Central Plains to teach herself a lesson.

Anar didn't feel angry, but became interested in Daxia's knowledge for the first time, thinking that she would ask her husband to explain more to herself in the future.

She didn't want to show her ignorance in front of that guy.

After thinking about it carefully, Anar asked again: "Sir, do people in the Central Plains still call themselves ancient? Orphan?"

The old man stretched his neck and said in surprise, "You mean the orphan?"

Anal nodded.

Seeing that the princess was suddenly so interested in the Central Plains culture, the old man immediately laughed out of wrinkle, shook his head and explained: "The term 'solitary widow' originated from the beginning of the Warring States period when the princes stood side by side.

Since the ancestors ruled China, the monarch changed his name to "zhen". Until 700 years ago, when the auspiciousness descended from the sky, Emperor Wu Ding got a proud son, who was of the highest quality and rare in the ages. It is the word 'cangchi' in Xijiang dialect. "The old man saw that Anar was a little dazed, and gave an example: "For example, the Nine Emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty were of the highest rank. According to the ancestor's precept, they should call themselves 'solitary'. "

Anar understood the last sentence.

Those lingering arrogant voices reverberated in my mind in an instant——

"Do you really don't know anyone, or do you want to attract Gu's attention?"

……

"Do you know who my future husband is?"

"Five princes?"

……

"Fifth Brother only needs a domineering wife like you who can beat him up three times a day."

"Let's go first, fifth sister-in-law."

As if a blazing sun pierced through the clouds and tore through the fog, all the inexplicable and mysterious words were strung together in her mind!

In an instant, five thunders struck the top, and the heart felt like someone had punched him hard.

Anar gasped, covered her chest, and slumped in the chaise longue...

"Princess?" The old man opened his cloudy eyes and hurriedly waved his hand to call for the maidservant.

"Princess! Princess! What's wrong with you!"

There was a roar in Anar's ears, and her heart beat wildly, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Regret, shock, fear?

More, what seems to be an irrepressible, ecstasy.

**

Gu Sheng propped his forehead against the wooden hairpin newly bought by His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince.

Back in Qingyi Garden, as soon as I entered the courtyard, I couldn't wait to run to the bronze mirror, picked up the girdle, and gestured on the lower abdomen.

I feel like I've lost weight...

"Pomegranate!" Gu Sheng wiped his sweat happily: "Go and light the fire in the bathroom, I'm sweating all over from shopping."

Pomegranate asked the maid to bring water, first wiped the face of the princess, and then sent someone to order the clerk in the bathroom to light the fire.

As soon as the copper basin was carried into the bedroom, the maids saw Prince Luo enter the door with the curtain closed and walk around the screen.

Everyone squatted down quickly.

The princess was still standing in front of the bronze mirror with a happy face, without turning her head, she was facing the slender figure behind the mirror, while undoing her hair, she said cheerfully: "Your Highness, I want to change clothes and go to the bathing pool to take a dip." Take a bath, just avoid it for a while!"

"..." The faces of all the maids were ashen with fright.

Princess, are you crazy!That man is your husband!Super Royale!

You changed your clothes and let Prince Luo avoid you outrightly!Are you drunk again?

His Highness the Ninth Prince heard the words, with no emotion on his face, raised his hand and waved the maid back, stepped forward two steps, and embraced Gu Sheng in front of the mirror with both hands.

Gu Sheng tilted his head to avoid the kiss that was about to fall on the earlobe, and evaded: "Your Highness, I am sweating all over."

Jiang Chenyue buried her head in her neck, and murmured in her ear: "Gu will be able to receive the crown ceremony in eight months. If you are pregnant, the child will definitely be famous before it falls to the ground."

Gu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, the villain's heart is not dead!

"Your Highness!" Gu Sheng broke free from her arm, turned around, looked at Jiang Chenyue with a frown, and retorted: "If I accept the canonization with a straight stomach, how will others talk about us in the future? The name is not right. If it doesn't go well, why should His Highness be in a hurry?"

Jiang Chenyue looked at her with melancholy downcast eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, she pouted and turned her head away to ignore her.

Gu Sheng blinked his eyes and looked at the childish little scum, "I want to change my clothes, Your Highness, go sit behind the screen for a while."

His Highness Jiu turned around, his peach eyes were full of unwillingness: "Why don't you let Gu watch you change your clothes?"

Gu Sheng: "..."

How can a brat with a big fart know how to play hooligans?

It seemed that he could only be coquettish, so Gu Sheng showed his old face and said coquettishly to His Highness Ninth Prince, who is five years younger than himself: "How uncomfortable is it for you to look at me? Your Highness, don't make your servant feel ashamed~"

"Humph."

His Highness the Ninth Prince snorted coldly, and Gu Sheng grinned when he heard it, and looked at those pale golden eyes that were secretly angry...

That is clearly the look of "you are waiting for me"!

After the hatred emperor snorted coldly, he left in a huff.

Gu Sheng stuck out his tongue, changed into a double-breasted gauze robe in fear, and called the maid.

Wrapped in a bath towel, sat in the chariot and headed for the bathroom.

The pool in the bathroom is excavated from the natural snow mountain hot springs in the northern suburbs.

In the center of the main hall of the three couplets, the misty blue pool of water is three feet square, and the surface of the water is covered with petals.

The pool is surrounded by polished pebbles, and there are several huge white rocks for people to sit and lie on.

The pool is surrounded by shallow water. When you step into it, the water ripples up to three inches above your knees, and the water depth gradually increases as you go to the middle.

Gu Sheng once curiously approached the center of the pool step by step. When she was about a foot away from the center, the water had already reached her chest, so she didn't pace any further, and leisurely retreated to the side of the pool to sit quietly.

I have long been accustomed to bathing in a narrow wooden barrel, even if I am faced with a bath that is dozens of times wider, I have no intention of playing in the water.

What's more, Gu Sheng is not familiar with water at all, even if there is a maid guarding by the pool, she still has an instinctive fear of waters that are too deep.

So, as usual, Gu Sheng let go of his black hair, wrapped the bath sand in a neat manner, stepped into the pool with bare feet and sat down, letting the fragrant warm water wrap up to his shoulders.

Take a deep breath and close your eyes comfortably.

If time could be turned back, Gu Sheng might choose not to offend the little scum, and would obediently change his clothes face to face...

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Therefore, just when Gu Sheng completely relaxed his vigilance, under the warm water, he suddenly felt a sudden tightening of his left ankle.

It's like being held by a strong hand!

I only gave her a moment to open her eyes...

A force suddenly dragged her ankle towards the center of the pool!

There was a burst of water rushing!In an instant, his head was completely submerged in the water!

Her ears seemed to be stuffed with a few catties of cotton, and her black hair floated like seaweed in the pool.

At the moment of extreme horror, Gu Sheng opened his eyes wide, his ankles were loosened, and a figure as tall as a swimming dragon rushed to the top, a stunning face facing her directly in the water, with a familiar smirk already on the corner of his mouth.

He reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and leaned gently close to her.

Little scum!

Gu Sheng wanted to bite someone!

Jiang Chenyue's face showed a creamy white jade luster in the water, which was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.

Gu Sheng didn't care to appreciate it, she was really about to suffocate!

Full of rage, she protested by spitting a string of bubbles at the little scumbag "Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrdr" than there is any other way.

After spitting out the bubbles, she was even more suffocated!

As a girl who doesn't know how to swim, Gu Sheng kicked her legs, trying to swim upstream, and finally, relying on the arms on her waist, she floated to the surface of the water.

Gu Sheng supported Jiang Chenyue's shoulders with both hands, and breathed in the air greedily like a new life.

Slowed down, lowered her head, and saw Jiang Chenyue was still submerged in the water, with only her head sticking out.

Those pale golden pupils were slightly narrowed, filled with a mischievous smile.

Gu Sheng was full of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it.

At this moment, I only felt that my life and death were all held by the hands dragging down my waist.

She was afraid that Jiang Chenyue would let go, so scared that her legs under the water couldn't help but entangled with Jiang Chenyue's waist.

The little scumbag's long hair was wet with water, and all of it was stuck to the back of his head, showing a more delicate forehead than usual.

That is really a heart-pounding face, but the mouth said a shocking words——

"A Sheng, get ready, take a deep breath."

"No! No! Your Highness..."

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