[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

Wu Qun just woke up at dawn and heard the news that King Jin was summoned by Emperor Sui.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

I only saw the holy will clearly yesterday, but today I don't know why.

Jian Jia saw that the little princess frowned slightly, and paused with her fingertips:

"But the servant is heavy?"

Wu Qun shook her head.

It was only after Jian Jia gently pinned the silver bell on her hair that a smile appeared.

She smiled innocently, her pupils were crescent-like, and the attendants slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Ju was waiting in the outer study.

After all, he holds the position of Grand Tutor, no matter how capricious the Ninth Princess is, she still has to treat Pei Shi a little bit less.

Yesterday was also a lesson.

Pei Ju chuckled lightly.

He stood outside the screen with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he saw the little princess walking out slowly holding the hem of her skirt.

She looked in a bad mood today.

The pink shirt showed a bit of depression and warmth.

Nanny glanced at Pei Ju cautiously, and seemed to hesitate to speak.

But seeing Wu Qun waved her hand slightly, she could only retreat to the outside room.

Holding a book in his hand, the young Taifu casually leaned against the window rail:

"What is the princess going to learn today?"

His demeanor is free and easy, and he seems to have ignored yesterday's closed door.

Wu Qun thought for a while with her arms propped up, but said, "I heard that the Grand Tutor has been to the Western Regions?"

She was writing lightly on the table.

Girls of this age are always yearning for things they have never seen. Even though Princess Nine was born in a high school, she has never been to places other than Luoyang.

There was a hint of a smile in Pei Ju's eyes: "Youth study, you can see it in the 36 countries of the Western Regions."

His tone was firm and indifferent, but he was a little more arrogant than the scholars in the court.

Wu Qun tilted her head to look at him, and blinked slowly.

That look was not as cute as usual, but rather cunning like a young fox.

Pei Ju paused slightly with his fingertips, already understanding what the little princess was thinking.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "If the princess wants to go out of the palace to play, she can't do it today."

Seeing that she was still puzzled, she sighed slightly: "Empress Dugu was seriously ill last night."

When he said this, Wu Qun understood.

His eyes flickered slightly: "Teacher is well informed."

The white jade fingertips lightly dipped in water and dotted on the table, and the innocent and young princess rolled her eyes.

Pei Ju smiled carelessly: "There was a lot of movement outside the palace walls last night."

It was clearly a secret matter of the royal family, and he spoke of it brightly.

Wu Qun lowered her eyes slightly, and unexpectedly recalled the Sui Emperor's summoning of King Jin again.

I just feel that the storm is coming.

She frowned slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her snow-white face like a small fan, which softened people's hearts for no reason.

Pei Ju sighed, and slowly raised his jade-like face;

"Ah Qun, you are the person in the world who should not be sad."

His posture was contemptuous, but his eyes were gentle and moving when he looked at her.

The eyes of the two met, and for a moment, Wu Qun looked away.

In this deep palace, the most unbelievable thing is soft words.

Someone had said that to her before, but they always let her down.

Jian Jia withdrew after serving tea. She always knew the rules and knew what should be seen and what should be seen.

The little princess was intimate with the man, but it was like a knife hanging around her neck.

Thinking of the cold gaze of the young master through the screen, Jian Jia's heart trembled slightly.

Wu Qun kept her eyes down. There are so many people in this world who want to show her a smile, even Emperor Sui is cautious.

Pei Ju gently stroked the delicate skin under his palm with callused fingertips.

Suddenly said with a smile: "Princess is born with dignity, one person is below ten thousand people, as everyone knows."

He paused and slowly said one word at a time:

"The majesty of the emperor is life and death."

This is the second time he has said so.

The first time was when she asked the world, but now she actually carried some bewitching intentions.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembled, but she raised her eyes.

It was a very touching look.

Both naive and sad.

It was as if he had touched the edge of something ignorantly, and he was nostalgic and lingering.

"Will you help me?"

She wrote on his heart.

The fingertips were as cold as jade, yet weak and touching.

Pei Ju reached out to grab the disturbing hand.

His heart beat slowly but steadily.

The voice was deep and deep: "Pei will definitely kill what the princess wants."

The sky gradually darkened.

This season is close to Xialu, and there is already a faint sound of cicadas.Listen to the noise.

The female officials searched in the grass with gauze nets.

Nine princesses are happy and quiet, and every year at this time, the hidden cicadas will be cleaned up.

Jian Jia just came out of the small kitchen with some pastries in her hands.

Wu Qun reached out to take the lotus seed soup and stirred it gently.

She looked indifferent, obviously not interested.

There was a hazy coldness on Yuxue's face.

Pei Ju was summoned to the East Palace by the King of Jin at noon, and the Taixi Palace became quiet.

"When did the second brother come back?"

Always a little boring.

The little princess put down the jade spoon and asked.

She ran her fingers lightly across the fine velvet blanket.

This rare object was sent by the king of Jin yesterday. It is said that people in the rivers and lakes were invited to make it specially. The words written on it will not fade immediately, and there will always be a glowing color under the light.

"It's time."

Jian Jia paused slightly with her fingertips, but looked up at the beauty who had lost her appetite, her eyes were worried.

Wu Qun raised her eyebrows and slightly turned her head to lie on the window coffin.

She didn't know why today she felt restless, even the silver bell on the peach bun didn't like it.

There is no sound of cicadas singing outside the window, and the Gaowa Palace Lane is quiet.

It was dark.

This drowsiness is not like the sunset without light, but the dark clouds are approaching.

In an instant, the wind blew up.

The peach blossoms that had not yet withered on the peach tree earlier were blown down by the rustling.

Even the palace lanterns and candles are uncertain.

"Do you want to close the window?"

Mammy stepped forward and said.

She was only wearing a pink thin shirt, and it was inevitable that she would catch a cold when the wind suddenly blew up at this moment, and it would be bad if it rained again.

Wu Qun shook her head slightly.

Looking faintly at the lights in the distance, she suddenly turned her head to signal Jian Jia to remove the silver bell on the peach bun.

This move is a bit abrupt.

Jian Jia hesitated for a moment and slowly stepped forward to remove it tentatively.

But the little princess finally had a smile on her face.

There is only half a column of agarwood in the hall, and it is scattered and burned out in the curl.

Hearing a "bang", the ashes fell to the ground.

The wind beats on the window casement, and the raindrops come pattering.

Wu Qun slightly closed her eyes, listening to the hurried footsteps of the female officer.

"Princess, Eunuch Gao is here."

She knelt on the ground, the rain was so fierce that even her clothes were covered with mist and fell slowly.

Gao Yu waited outside the hall, afraid that the rain would give the emperor his most precious treasure.

The eunuch behind him held the tray steadily, and the white feather cloak was very conspicuous.

The older maid had already recognized it.

It was made by Xuehe, who had changed his life when Emperor Sui was young.

At the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, the most powerful emperor in the world was worshiped by all the people in this body.

The little princess bent her lips and handed the hot tea to Gao Yu.

She squatted down, looking smaller and smaller.

The pink peach and jade bun set off the picture-like face, making this heavy rainy night give birth to a ray of light in an instant.

Gao Yu always leaned over.

He neither dared to take the cup of tea, nor dared to look at the soft and innocent eyes.

just whispered:

"Today, another stranger presented a rare treasure. Your Majesty invites the princess to have a look."

His words had fallen, but no one in the hall dared to speak.

Ye Yu is fierce, His Majesty always loves the princess, but why today...

Jian Jia's eyes dimmed.

The little princess has stood up.

Gao Yu waved his hand slightly, and a female official stepped forward to tie the white crane cape on her.

Wu Qun frowned and couldn't see the expression.

When she was about to leave the palace gate, Jian Jia took a step forward but saw the little princess turning her head slightly.

There was still a clean and moving light in her eyes, but it seemed that she was about to be overturned by the gloomy sky.

Gao Yu sighed lightly.

There are long candles on the magpie stage.

When this high platform was first built, there was an extra layer, but the little princess who liked the new and disliked the old had never been there.

Dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet away, and stars can be picked by hand.

Emperor Sui leaned on the dragon collapse and watched Sirius and Xingchen lying prone.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

When he was young, he also took a look at the flowers, and felt that he was born, so why not indulge in madness.

But one day, after I really taste the power of the world, I will know that the desire for power in this world is nothing more than life and death.

Therefore, he never paid much attention to the harem, and even Empress Dugu gave it to her because of her childhood affection.

But only that person.

He gave her all his life.

He was fortunate countless times that when he met her, he was already an emperor and could rescue her from the dark tomb.He killed everyone who knew her origin, gave her the treasures of the world, and bestowed on her the honor of the Nine Princesses.

It is a unique treasure in the world.

Sui Emperor's fingertips were smooth, and there was a hint of a smile in his deep eyes.

"A skirt."

Fortunately you woke up then.

While sighing, I saw the curtains being blown away by the wind, and a girl in a cloak like a crane came slowly.

The pink-peach skirt reflected the snow-colored gown slightly across my heart.

Her face was beautiful, and her clear eyes bent into crescent moons with joy when they saw him.

Gao Yu has already stepped back.

The guards on this stage will not survive tomorrow.

The thunder continued, and the rain outside became heavier.

This is the closest place to the sky.

Emperor Sui stared deeply at the little princess who had been protected by him for ten years. No one knew that she was already this big when he first saw her.

The cold coffin reflected the beauty in the pink peach shirt, making one's heart soft for no reason.

At that time, at the beginning of the Sui Dynasty, a war exhausted its troops, so he had to borrow the beads left by the previous dynasty on the way with the army.

But I don't want to see her.

When she woke up from the coffin, everyone was afraid, but he was actually happy in his heart.

He took her back to the Sui Palace to cover her up; warmed her with the Sui Palace's dragon veins, and watched her grow up again.

He has been cautious for so many years, and he still can't see her talking with others.

Yang Jian raised his hands and suddenly smiled and said:

"Can Ah Qun dance?"

She is the noble nine princesses, and there is only one person in this world who can dance with her.

Wu Qun lowered her eyebrows slightly.

Baihe's cloak has slowly landed, revealing the bright dress inside.

When she came, the peach bun had already spread out, and it spread over her shoulders like a cloud of smoke, and she was as beautiful as a flower.

The last screen separated them.

The candle flame flickered faintly.

The shadows are hazy.

Those long and slender hands are as soft as orchids.

The wide sleeves slipped down slowly, revealing a section of lotus root arm, lightly and gracefully.

This dance has a nice name, it's called Rain and Cloud Turning Hand.

Only those with slender fingers and beautiful posture can get its essence.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes fell on Qiongyu Dankou like a small fan, and it was already bouncing pipa under the twinkling candlelight.

The string sound seems to be plucked in the hearts of the people, and the silence is better than the sound.

Emperor Sui tapped the time with his knuckles covering the table.

Quietly on the high platform.

The beauty has a soft figure and graceful fingertips.

Turning slightly sideways and looking back, the emperor's eyes gradually darkened.

That look is so beautiful.

Through the heavy veils, it can also be seen as misty peach.

Outside the curtain, the rain was getting heavier at night, and the strong wind blew out the candlelight.

Suddenly saw a bolt of lightning.

Gao Yu knelt outside the hall, his clothes were already wet by the rain.

"Queen Dugu is dead."

He gritted his teeth and said loudly.

The sound of rain shook.

The thunder and lightning slowly flashed across the unpredictable face of the emperor.