The princess always wants to get out of the wall

Ghost stories, to read or not to read, that is the question.

Between the two options of being scared to death or being suspected, Feng Xin was very vacillating.

Zhao Jing'an naturally didn't understand Feng Xin's inner torment, so he only blinked a pair of deserted phoenix eyes, and looked at her with some expectation.

"..." Feng Xin was a little dizzy—everyone has a love for beauty, even if she is a coiled mosquito coil, and the beautiful boy in front of her is looking forward to showing cuteness to her, she will be overflowing with love!

never mind.Feng Xin thought to herself, she was ten years older than Zhao Jing'an, so she would call her auntie if she was not sure about the bear child, and she sacrificed herself for the sake of the beautiful little prince's good face and not being bearish. Got it.

Feng Xin looked at death with trembling fingers to pick up the ghost story book, and when she was immersed in the great spirit of self-sacrifice, the curtain squeaked slightly, Ruyue lifted the curtain and came in, curtsied and said: "My lord, my concubine, Princess Pinglan is here to visit. "

"Pinglan?" If Ying Pinglan was in front of her right now, Feng Xin wished she could hug her thigh right away—it's no wonder she spent so much time protecting her in the palace, it's worth the ticket after only one day price!

Good people get rewarded!Feng Xin burst into tears.

Zhao Jing'an: "..." Who can explain to him that after just one meal, his princess and Princess Pinglan are already on such a good relationship that they call him by their first names?

However, his princess didn't have any self-knowledge. Instead, she smiled crookedly and threw away his book. With sparkling eyes, she said, "I'll go to meet you!"

Before he could react, the person had already lifted the curtain cleanly and jumped and ran away.

Zhao Jingan's expression changed slightly after being left behind: "..."

Ruyue was even more stunned, and after a long while, she said angrily: "Princess, this is also..." Isn't it too unruly? !

Zhao Jingan's subtle expression changes quickly disappeared, and he returned to his usual expressionless look. Ruyue looked at him, with emotions surging in his eyes, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and kept his mouth shut. .

When Prince Duan got up and adjusted his clothes, Feng Xin, who seemed to be jumping and running out, actually did not run to meet Princess Pinglan as he thought.

Fengxin her...

After leaving the room, she grabbed a little maid and smiled like a kind wolf grandma: "Come on, little girl, can I borrow something?"

The little servant girl stared blankly at the princess who almost fell from the sky, flattered and flattered: "Just ask the princess what she wants."

"What a cheerful person!" Feng Xin moved closer to the little maid, smiling crookedly with her peach eyes, the little maid suddenly felt a little shy, subconsciously lowered her head, Feng Xin reached out and touched her brow lightly, and said with a smile, "You The flowers are so pretty, how about lending me one?"

"Ah? Huatian?" The little maid was a little dazed, and then nodded shyly, "This Huatian is a rough item, and it's rare for the princess to like it. I will find some better ones for the princess."

"No need," Feng Xin looked at her with a smile, "I want this flower tin because you look good, and I don't want anything else."

The little girl's face flushed immediately, her eyes didn't know where to look, she just ran into the room blushing, Feng Xin followed with a smile.

Seeing that the concubine's footsteps were so lowly, she came to the servant's room herself, and the little maid was even more flustered. She hurriedly picked up a few flower tins from the dressing box, and held them in front of Feng Xin with lowered eyebrows and a blushing face. .

Feng Xin sat in front of the mirror generously, pointed at the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, and said with a gentle smile, "Can you help me paste a flower tin like yours?"

The little maid raised her eyes tremblingly and boldly, and saw the face of the princess, who was as beautiful as peaches and plums, smiling at her warmly in the spring breeze, with her white and slender fingers gently nodding between her brows, her indescribably charming and romantic, she suddenly felt Feeling a blank in the mind, his hands and feet were soft, and he just nodded.

When the little maid pasted the flower tins on Feng Xin like a ghost, Feng Xin took a picture of herself in the mirror, the little maid was very skillful, the little cinnabar mole just happened to be hidden in the delicate peach blossom tinsel, Can't see any clues.

Feng Xin was very satisfied, touched the little girl's head, and said with a warm smile: "Thank you for the flower tins today, tomorrow you go to Qixia Courtyard, and ask your sister Fu Ye for some other flower tines, count me in." Return you, okay?"

This little maid is just a third-class maid, and she can't wait in front of her master on weekdays, so she has never seen Fengxin act before, and she suddenly got such sweet words and gentle treatment, she is drifting like a cloud, and she just wants to kowtow to thank her subconsciously , was supported by Feng Xin, before she could recover, Feng Xin walked out with a smile on her face.

Hey... It seems that I have to carry Huadian with me in case of emergencies.Feng Xin thought as she walked out, and looked at her hands in embarrassment, and wanted to cry, she was always clumsy, and the original owner was a rich lady who didn't need to do everything by herself, she couldn't learn to do it by herself in a while Stick Huatian, otherwise there is no need to come here to bully the little girl.

While feeling emotional, he pulled another little maid casually, and asked where Zhao Jingan was receiving Princess Pinglan, and then rushed over in a hurry.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late." Feng Xin casually said the habitual scene words, and almost habitually continued to say "I will punish myself with a glass of apology", but fortunately, I woke up in time, and the words circled around my lips and tongue , narrowly swallowed it back.

"Wangfei is polite." Princess Pinglan stood up, smiled and saluted her, "I have seen Wangfei."

"The princess is too polite." Feng Xin said with a smile.

"Oh?" Princess Pinglan raised her eyebrows lightly upon hearing this, "Princess?"

Feng Xin was stunned for a moment, and when she met Princess Pinglan's teasing eyes, she immediately understood what she meant, and immediately smiled and bent her eyebrows, and said kindly, "Pinglan is polite."

Princess Pinglan smiled and took her seat again.

Duan Xiaowang, who got up from the sick bed to receive guests but was treated coldly: "..."—Is there an end? !Is it over? !Of these two people, one happily put up flowers to meet people, and the other insisted on calling the other person by her boudoir name with a smile on her face. In the public, they flirted with each other, thinking that he was a dead person? !

Duan Xiaowang suddenly felt angry.

However, his obtuse princess didn't have any self-awareness. Instead, she sat beside Princess Pinglan very naturally, didn't glance at him at all, looked at Princess Pinglan with a smile on her face and said, "Pinglan, Why are you free today?"

Princess Pinglan glanced at her with a smile, then turned to Zhao Jing'an, who had a icy complexion, and said with a smile, "I heard that the prince is ill, so I came here to visit."

Visit your head ah!

Why do you feel at ease after visiting the princess? !

Zhao Jing'an's heart was turbulent, but his surface was as immobile as a mountain, and his tone was flat: "I'm worried about Princess Lao."

"Pinglan brought some medicinal materials from the north. Although they are not very expensive, they are also rare. I hope the prince is not too shabby." Princess Pinglan laughed.

"The princess has a heart." Zhao Jing'an forced a faint smile when he came here to deliver the medicine, but his heart was roaring—this king also called you princess, why didn't you correct me? ? ?

Princess Pinglan couldn't hear the inner roar of Prince Duan, so she naturally turned her gaze to Feng Xin, and looked at her with a smile: "My concubine's flower tin is also fresh and beautiful today."

"Really." Feng Xin stretched out her hand to touch the center of her eyebrows, the little maid's workmanship is pretty good.

Zhao Jing'an thought bitterly, the purpose of the princess decals to attract Princess Pinglan's attention!

"Ping Lan got a lot of rewards from the Queen Mother last time with a joke from the princess. Today I picked a box and brought it to the princess," Princess Ping Lan took out a brocade box from her sleeve as she spoke, opened it and delivered it to the princess. In front of Feng Xin, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "At first I was afraid that the princess would think the gift was flimsy, but seeing that the princess really likes Huadian very much today, Ping Lan felt at ease."

Feng Xin stretched out her hand to take the brocade box, and saw that the inside was divided into grids, neatly stacked with various patterns of flower tines, according to her visual inspection, even if these flower tines were daily disposable, they still had to be pasted with three It took a month to throw it away.

"Thank you Pinglan." Feng Xin held the brocade box and looked at Princess Pinglan earnestly, "Pinglan is so caring, see you later, I will stick it in a different pattern for Pinglan to see."

Princess Pinglan raised the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

Duan Xiaowang was sitting on the top seat, pinching the porcelain cup and almost spilling tea—how can there be such a reason in the world? !As a wife, she carefully dresses up, not for her husband, but for other...women? !Also, the medicinal materials given to him were delivered directly by servants and put into storage. Why did Princess Pinglan carefully carry the gift to the princess and present it himself? !

He is still sitting here alive!

Don't be so presumptuous!

Prince Duan calmed down and drank tea indifferently.

Princess Pinglan looked at Zhao Jing'an, who was drinking tea calmly, and then at Feng Xin, who was smiling at her with a begonia, and suddenly curled his lips, and said, "You two really love each other."

Feng Xin's hand trembled slightly——sister, where did you see it?You must be speaking ironically, right?

Duan Xiaowang, who had been roaring in his heart for a long time, was taken aback for a moment, and then a slightly sweet bubble popped up in his heart. He still drank tea calmly, but his mood improved a lot——Princess Pinglan, after talking so much, Finally, he said something that can still be heard... Uh, that's not right, he and the princess are not in love, but the princess loves him wholeheartedly.

For some reason, thinking of this on weekdays would make him feel depressed, but today he was inexplicably excited.

"Oh, by the way, when Pinglan entered Beijing that day, he met the lord by chance. I wonder if we can meet the young master who accompanied the lord that day?" Princess Pinglan asked generously.

Seal heart:"……"

Zhao Jingan: "..."

"Is it inconvenient?" Princess Pinglan slightly raised her long and heroic eyebrows, and showed a sad yet regretful smile, "That day the prince said that he was from Duanwang's mansion, that's why Pinglan..."

Hesitant to speak and stop, hesitant to speak.

Zhao Jingan gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for the princess who was with him that day, according to Princess Pinglan's tone, the princess would have misunderstood him!

Hey, wait, why is he afraid that the princess will misunderstand?

Well, if the princess misunderstands, she will run to hang herself, um, yes, that's right, so the princess can't be misunderstood.

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The author has something to say:

Because Prince Duan is dizzy, the princess is going to artificial respiration, there is no schedule, so there is no small theater to watch today~