My Consort is Alpha

After the rockery.

The snow-white blanket occupies most of the pavilion. On the side of the case, in the center of the pavilion, the girl with the bright yellow breasted skirt is lying sideways on the side of the maid's legs, and the long black hair is scattered on the maid's legs.

But the maid did not have much manners. She lowered her head and sat on the side of the blanket, holding the comb in one hand, combing the girl's long black hair carefully, and stroking the girl's shoulder with the other hand.

There was a maidservant beside her, who appeared to be slightly older and was boiling water next to her.

Hearing the sound, turning her back against their girl, revealing a pair of pitiful eyes, she looked at the people innocently.

The two women, Cheng Wuniang, also knew that it was the same day she saw two women with good mirrors.

This recognition made her even more disgusted.

But at this moment, she had to endure, how many people she found, only to get the opportunity to participate in this banquet, if you can not seize this opportunity, then, brother's exile, there is no room for maneuver.

She opened her mouth, thinking about how to shut up the two girls with ordinary backgrounds, but did not think about it. After all, a hot-tempered lady came out: "Hey, why are you listening to us!"

The girl's big dark eyes blinked.

In the case of not knowing people, look at people and look at the clothes first. The skirt of the girl is not the style popular in Beijing this year, and there is no jewelry symbolizing his identity on his head.

The girl has not appeared in the noble girl in Beijing. This kind of person is either a girl from a certain family who has been brought into the noble girl circle with light, or she is usually cold and not good at communicating with people. The girl listened If so many royal secrets are spread, it will not be good for everyone.

The girl was still lying on the maiden's lap. She looked up lazily, not in stage fright, and listened to the soft voice softly like water: "I didn't overhear, I listened to justice."

She stood up lazily, and the maid behind her covered the edge of the fox fur with her, and she swept the people around her, and she didn’t sell it: "Why, you have been in this royal world for so long, and you don’t even know that I am Who?"

She held out her hand, an emerald emerald jade pendant was shaking in the wind, and the other end was connected to her index finger knuckles. A lady who knew this jade pendant took a closer look and could not help stiff on the spot.

"Sisters and daughters see Her Royal Highness Princess Ronghua, Chitose, Chitose!" The first lady who recognized this jade was the first to salute the girl.

With the deathly silence, the sounds of one after another shouted through the audience.

The mysterious high princess is not a beauty.

Compared with her heroic high princess and the dignified and elegant princess Rouquan, she is more like a delicate and weak girl, Yun Ying is not married, the most beautiful and beautiful years.

She had peach-shaped cheeks and no princess charm. When she saw her lying on the side of the maid, she looked like a child who hadn't grown up and was lively and playful.

There was no expression on the girl’s face. Everyone was stunned. The thoughtful and active thought was about how to restore the collapsed image. More people’s eyes were placed on Cheng’s sister, Miss Cheng.

Cheng Wuniang's mind was blank.

She had spent so much time asking the cousin to bring her in. Isn't it possible that the third princess might appear at Mrs. Han's banquet?

Brother is now equivalent to exile. If there is no order, he may not be able to return to Beijing for a lifetime. Although he is tolerant today, these are all on the basis of not infringing the imperial power. How much pampering this recovered princess today. From this The title of a princess and a treasure should be selected by the queen and the third princess before it is the turn of the others. Even the husband-in-law is selected by the third princess.

No one in the family who is an official in the DPRK dares to presume this matter on this day, and her brother leaves, and everyone in the family tacitly keeps silent.

"Cheng Wuniang," the girl carried her hands on her back and looked at her carefully. The exile in the past few years is not without sequelae. Compared with her peers, she looks exquisite and small, but it does not match her delicate appearance. She is straightforward. Sharp words, "In your capacity, you are not yet eligible to participate in the banquet of Mrs. Han, you must try your best to participate in this banquet."

No one dared to resign until Her Royal Highness hadn’t spoken. These few ladies had scolded Cheng Wuniang for a long time. They also blamed the **** the other side for not using the princess ceremonies. People perceive.

Her Royal Highness Princess Ronghua did not say anything about punishment.

But her expression was cold, her eyes were cold, and even the position where the eye waves swept, with a straightforward disgust.

"Sister, let's go!" She pulled the corner of her maid's clothes and blinked her big eyes.

The maid raised her hand, rubbed her head without scruples, and spoiled with a smile: "Okay."

The maid took her small hand, turned around, raised her jaw proudly, and swept coldly over the precious lady present, saying: "I don't know, the demeanor of the famous ladies present here is a misconception about the royal family, and it insults the family. Bone blood really made me...an eye-opener."

The maid's eyes were arrogant and unrestrained, and the corners of her mouth raised up a disdainful arc, without any humble respect as a maidservant.

Following the footsteps of the maid, the little princess stopped when she came to Cheng Wuniang: "Cheng catching a head is a good person. When I wandered the rivers and lakes, I heard his reputation. It's a pity~~~~ "

In the last four words, she lengthened her tone, along with Cheng Wuniang's heartbeat.

Cheng Wuniang opened her mouth and wanted to justify something. When she recovered, she saw another maid catching up with a large cloak. The older maid said loudly, "Miss, you forgot to put on the big cloak again, beware Catch a cold."

The little princess and the other maid have gone away.

There was silence and the needle was audible. Everyone's face was stiff and ugly. The last sentence before the little princess left with a meaningful mocking laugh.

"It's over." The voice of a lady shuddered tremblingly.

A few girls followed the voice and looked at it, but it was a dull gourd that didn't make a sound in ordinary days.

The day-to-day girl was pale.

She looked at Cheng Wuniang and Cheng Siniang in disgust, and pointed at them: "I blame you, this is completely over!"

Cheng Wuniang held her finger, thinking about the words before the little princess left, and there was still a silver lining in her heart: "The third princess did not mean to pursue..."

The lady interrupted her words: "How on earth did you Cheng family teach such a good daughter? The three princesses didn't mean to investigate, what about the angel?"

Thinking of the maid's arrogant look, she treated her princess like her sister, and Cheng Siniang found her throat a little dry: "You mean?"

The lady’s voice seemed to be crying: "I saw her, three years ago, in Xiangzhou City!"

Three years ago, there was only one person who became famous in the First World War.

A woman, with a double knife, cut a way for Xiangzhou City.

If there is a person who has the courage to surpass the enemy, that person can only be a god's envoy.

Everyone thinks she is dead.

Rumors are rumours after all. No one has seen the intimidating scene in person, and they will not understand the awe in it. The noble lady said: "Offended the Princess Ronghua, you can only be unlucky, offended the angel, Cheng Wu Niang, you think you Is there a way out?"

Li Jun did not take this matter to heart.

Not because I don't care about the little girl.

It is because, if this matter is to be resolved, it is too simple. It is so simple that it only requires a random sentence from her or the little girl.

After leaving a group of noble ladies, the little girl wanted to try to integrate into the upper class of the empire, but her thoughts faded. After a long fault, she could not have been integrated into that circle. Since that is the case, why do you insist?

She took the elder sister's right hand with her left hand, and the faint temperature in her palm made her feel a little calm.

She looked at the two hands interacting together, palms to palms, her fingers hooked the elder sister's slender fingers, and suddenly felt that as long as there was an elder sister, everything was empty.

Everything is recovering, when the spring is blooming, Li Jun holds the little girl's hand, only to feel that life is more comfortable, but the episode of meeting Cheng Wuniang has not left anything in her heart, after all, she is now in a high position, You can glance at the world and trample the law.

"Sister..." The little girl stood on tiptoe, Li Jun bent down, let her hands wrap around her neck, she touched the little girl's head: "Girl, you need to grow taller."

The little girl stared at the watery eyes and looked at Li Jun: "Sister, if I didn't grow tall, would you stay with me forever?"

forever and always.

This is an eternity far away to unknown.

For Li Jun, forever, that is until the moment of death.

She clasped the little girl's waist with one hand and straightened up, with the little girl's toes off the ground.

What's the most adorable height difference...

She could feel the little girl's mood down.

Only when there is no sense of security, the little girl will ask this question.

Without mentioning the previous things, she walked in front of a tree of peach blossoms, turned a circle around the little girl, and always bent the soft corners of her cold lips: "Forever."

This is a gentle word that the little girl wants to cry.

The little girl buried her face in Li Jun's neck, and her clean-looking eyes are now dark.

Deep inside, there seems to be a tempting magical charm breaking through the shackles and breaking out of the shell.

[What do you want? 】

[I want my sister. 】

[How long do you want to have? 】

【forever and always! 】

[If it is lost? 】

【impossible. Lost, rather die. 】

At this time, the flowers of the branches are waiting to be released. The footsteps of spring are approaching. The dead branches buried in winter show more greenness. A little pink flower buds appear for the first time, and the prosperous flowers bloom in the mountains every other day. lively.

When Cheng Wuniang chased forward, it happened to see that the angel was leaning down, her hands blocking the slender waist of the third princess, and the third princess raised her face, leaned forward, and carefully kissed the lips of the angel.

If she doesn't know the identity of the two people, she may only be contemptuous, but now that she knows the identity of the two people, she no longer dares to treat them with such a contemptuous attitude.

They really are!

Originally just a malicious stigmatization and speculation, this moment became a reality.

Seemingly aware of it, the two women in the forest turned their heads at the same time and looked at her.

Across the overlapping flowers and trees, Cheng Wuniang was lucky to think that they did not see me, did not see me!

"Don't move." At this moment, a warm body was suddenly attached to the back.

It’s a woman’s voice.

If Cheng Wuniang is not too nervous, she must know that the person behind her is the inconspicuous, gentle-eyed woman behind the little princess.

A dagger had landed on her neck, and the voice behind the person was still gentle: "When you see something you shouldn’t see, you should control your mouth that shouldn’t be opened. Cheng Jia Wu Niang, you said, right? ?"

Behind the woman, the dagger placed on her neck carried the ice cold peculiar to the iron. The iron slowly traced a thin arc on her neck.

Cheng Wuniang went back in a muddle.

Her expression seemed to be greatly frightened, and there was still a lingering fear in her eyes. Cheng Siniang was anxiously looking for this uneasy sister.

When I first entered the park, everything seemed good to her, but I didn't expect this sister to have such a big disaster now! Seeing her for a moment, Cheng Siniang grabbed her hand and scolded: "Where have you been? Have you hid such a big disaster and hid it? Can you hide it?"

Cheng Wuniang turned around.

Cheng Siniang's reproachful words came suddenly.

"You... how did you get hurt?"

But on Cheng Wuniang’s neck, a knife wound that cut the skin along the wound from behind the left ear to the right side of the neck, forming a neat arc, with blood left along her neck, looks terrifying .

Cheng Wuniang looked pale, hugged Cheng Siniang suddenly, and said in pain: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm in trouble again! I'm sure it will only add chaos?"

Cheng Siniang listened to her chokingly telling the story.

Cheng Siniang listened, sighed, grabbed her by the shoulder, and led her away: "You don't need to tell me that the matter has passed, the matter is here, when the banquet is over, you ask the three princesses for guilt. After going back, I will take you to Uncle said what happened, and what the result is."

In the last sentence, Cheng Siniang brought a bit of grievance and helplessness.

The author has something to say:

Originally I wanted to write Jian San's experience as a story, but after thinking about it, it was still forgotten.

Although there are happiness and happiness, there are also some unpleasant things. The author has once made the quality fly, so that everyone's eyes will not be stained. Let's watch this fairy tale.