The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

Zhu Chuo withdrew his hand bitterly. But after being kissed this way, she honestly stopped provoking.

Han Yunrong put the slingshot back into Zhu Chuo's hand, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Princess, the minister has retired first."

Zhu Chuo still leaned back on the rockery and trembled. She pinched the slingshot and looked down at the toe of her shoe. After a while, drops of water fell from the girl's eyes to the ground. Very restrained and silent, it is hard to believe that it is the lively and reckless Zhu Chuo who is crying.

Unexpectedly in this way, she was taken into the arms of the man again, and Han Yunrong sighed over her head.

"You go away--" Zhu Chuo was frightened by the sudden appearance of the opponent, and hurriedly wiped tears with the back of his hand.

Han Yunrong didn't speak, only took out the handkerchief and wiped the wet marks on the corners of Zhu Chuo's eyes. Zhu Chuo did not expect that Han Yunrong would behave so tenderly to her, thinking that she was dreaming, and this embrace was solid and warm, so she was not willing to push him.

Han Yunrong put away his handkerchief. The man who is used to being determined is rarely confused and said: "Princess, you are like this, so the minister doesn't know what to do."

Zhu Yi let out a muffled voice: "Don't do what you do, you go!"

Naturally, Han Yunrong could not really leave. He looked at Zhu Chuo, and even a slingshot that he played at random was decorated with tourmaline beads. This is a girl who soaks in a honeypot. She doesn't need to worry about anything, she just needs to enjoy it.

These are not the key, even if Zhu Chuo does not have a princess salary, he can still support her now, but he is not sure how long Zhu Chuo's enthusiasm for him will last.

He knew that Zhu Chuo liked a so-called "beautiful man" with similar eyebrows, and he had liked Yin Mushen, the young general of the Yin family, and He Heng, the champion of his class. She was only young, but he was nothing but her. The third man on the scene. Han Yunrong found that he could no longer think about it, his teeth were inexplicably sore...

Han Yunrong asked: "Princess, how much do you know about the minister?"

Zhu Chuo finally raised his eyes and looked at each other.

Dali Temple is in charge of serious criminal cases, and Han Yunrong himself is a calm person, with picturesque eyebrows but implicitly killing him, even if he does not know the person’s ability, just looking at Han Yunrong’s temperament and his black official gown. The figure with the back always straight when walking will feel that the important minister of Dali Temple should be like this.

This kind of man should be disliked by women. But Zhu Chuo saw him the first time, and when he glanced at him, he felt that he was different from anyone else. As for understanding, in fact, she only knows that his article is excellent and talented. He is highly regarded by his father, and his future is bound to be bright and bright.

Seeing Zhu Chuo not speaking, Han Yunrong continued: "Has the princess considered what kind of relationship she wants to become with the minister? Do you want to meet occasionally with the minister in private, let me be your shameless face, or feel like getting married? Yu Chen is also okay?"

Zhu Chuo looked at Han Yunrong in a daze, and heard him say again: "The princess will think about it after she goes back. As for my marriage, I can go back."

what did he say? Is he willing to retire? Zhu Chuo really felt dreaming now. "Really? You can not marry Song Qianqian?"

"Yeah." Han Yunrong felt that he might be crazy, breaking his principles for Zhu Chuo again and again. Although his marriage contract with Song Qianqian had an internal affair.

Han Yunrong has always been a person who can clearly examine his own heart and situation. He knows very well that if he kissed Zhu Chuo for the first time, it can be attributed to drunkenness, then today, it is completely uncontrollable and unable to restrain himself. . He really likes this girl.

But, after you like it, will the emperor give you a marriage? will not. Zhu Chuo only acted according to his preferences, but did not think about the most critical issue.

Unlike Xie Ying, he can retreat to Weizhou. He didn't get any inheritance from his father's generation. He relied on the accumulation of his ten-year cold window. With only one talent and skill, he left this court and he was nothing. If the emperor doesn't grant a marriage, then he can't take Zhu Chuo away, and he doesn't know where he can take Zhu Chuo.

More importantly, he now has a sister. Zhu Chuo has a mother, a brother, and a queen mother, but Zhu Yi has only him. Xie Ying is not counted as an outside man. Han Yunrong didn't believe any of these men who coveted Zhu Yi's beauty for the time being.

However, since Zhu Chuo didn't want him to get married, then he didn't get married, and it didn't make much difference to him anyway. Even if it was just a possibility in exchange for Zhu Chuo, he was willing to do so. Han Yunrong didn't say much, but said: "Well, the minister has been out for too long, so it's time to go back to the table. The princess should go back too."

Zhu Chuo nodded.

Han Yunrong didn’t take a few steps, his waist was suddenly hugged from behind by a pair of soft arms. Zhu Chuo, who got the guarantee of retiring from the other party, rubbed his head on his waistcoat. She said: “Han Yunrong, I didn’t think about getting along with him. You are shameless, I just want to be your... wife, I can control you with integrity, so that you always know how good I am!"

Han Yunrong smiled suddenly. He thought, in order to make Zhu Chuo laugh again and again, it is worth it, so he turned around and said: "Princess, don't worry, I already knew you are great, and the minister is still aching everywhere now. "

Thinking of how hard he had hit him with the slingshot earlier, Zhu Chuo finally felt a little embarrassed: "Does it hurt?"

The man said: "It hurts. But it's okay. The minister will find the princess in the future." After finishing talking, he touched her head with a smile, and left without saying anything, leaving Zhu Chuo alone in a daze.

When Zhu Chuo went back to find Zhu Yi, the other party had already returned to Guancheng Tower, and many other ladies also returned to the building. It turned out that someone from the Queen's side came and said that Zhen Xi would perform a dance at the banquet. After all, it's a girl you know, so everyone will take it seriously.

Zhen Xi is dancing a longevity dance at the big banquet, dressed as the Shouxian Empress Magu, holding glazed ganoderma in her slender hands, and intends to present her longevity in Yaochi. She has changed her dance skirt. The willow waist is light and she steps in Lingbo. In the sound of birthday song, the snow sleeves are like clouds, gracefully turning, the five-color skirt is flying like a cloud, and the smart dancing posture is better than the colorful dance. Majestic, but she showed her proud and exquisite figure at a glance.

Suddenly there was a voice from Guanchenglou: "The world's son is also watching Zhen Xi."

Another female said: "Yes, but I also figured it out. Sister Zhen's dance is like a changed person... It's so beautiful, everyone will want to appreciate it."

Suddenly the hearts of the little girls turned dark, Zhu Yi stared at Xie Ying from a distance, the fire in his eyes almost wanted to burn him out of a hole.

At the end of the song, Zhen Xi happened to present Ganoderma lucidum to the imperial case and dedicated it to the emperor. The emperor loved singing and dancing, and he was satisfied.

Soon after Zhen Xi left the court, an internal supervisor came to Xie Ying's side, saying that the queen had invited the son. Xie Ying gave an excuse to push, and he didn't stand up until the queen ordered someone to ask for the third time. Xie Shao looked at Xie Ying's back and frowned slightly.

Xie Ying arrived at the Nuan Pavilion of Ziyang Palace, the queen summoned, but the queen and others were not seen, only Zhen Xi was waiting for him. Xie Ying was not surprised, and sat down on the chair aside in a hurry.

Seeing Xie Ying choose to sit down instead of turning around, Zhen Xi instantly smiled with joy. She came to him with tea and said softly: "Second son."

Xie Ying's eyes slightly brought Zhen Xi away. The other party had already changed her dance dress, and under the tight cloak revealed a voluptuous and flimsy skirt, as well as snow-white ankles. It can be seen that if the other party untie the cloak, what kind of beauty will appear. scene. This girl is also ambitious, otherwise she will not be picked by the queen, and she can still be so calm when she is dressed like this.

Xie Ying was distracted, thinking in his heart, how many clothes for the princess to show him in the future? He took out a pill and put it on the table: "Take it so that you don't feel uncomfortable later."

Zhen Xizheng was puzzled, and Xie Ying had said: "I'll just say it straight. Girl Zhen, if you follow me, you will keep your widow's life forever."

Zhen Xi’s smile suddenly turned stiff, and Xie Ying said again: “I’ll point out another bright way to Girl Zhen. Did you see the emperor’s eyes looking at you when the girl performed the dance earlier?” It was a man who felt extremely impressed with a woman. Interesting eyes.

Zhen Xi understood, her face paled.

Xie Ying slowly said: "I'm just a prince's son, but that person is today's son. Miss Zhen should also know Concubine Tong, she has no background, and she has become a concubine under the emperor only because of the love of the emperor. Miss Zhen is beautiful. , The emperor is the best song and dance, plus I am willing to help you, the future... expensive. Your aunt can also follow and enjoy the blessing."

Zhen Xi was short of breath, nervous and scared. She never dreamed that Xie Ying would say so many things to her one day, but every word forced her to make a new choice about her destiny.

Zhen Xi stared at Xie Ying blankly, but whenever he showed the slightest interest in her, she would fight for him. But Xie Ying was sitting upright at the moment, her eyes clear as water, and she kept a distance that he thought was appropriate.

He said again: "I can help you with your pet tonight. The Ma Gu, who is dressed as Miss Zhen today, is your Majesty's Christmas again. The implication is very good."

Zhen Xi pursed her lips and said, "Okay. But what does the elder son want?" Is it just to stop her, a woman he doesn't want? I am afraid it is more than that simple.