The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown

Zhu Yi was dumbfounded. Xie Ying accepted her kindness?

In fact, she had no hope, nor did she want Xie Ying to respond, she just wanted to explain to Concubine Tong Tong. But he didn’t dare to say to Xie Ying: You should continue to reject me.

Zhu Yi did not say, but her confused eyes and frowned eyebrows had leaked what she thought. Xie Ying smiled coldly, and was about to speak when Zhu Dai’s voice sounded in the outer hall—”Cousin!”

Zhu Yi didn’t think that Zhu Dai would come, and quickly pushed away the man in front of him, hiding behind the only nanmu carved Eight Immortals screen that could hide people.

She thought, waiting for Xie Ying to send Zhu Dai away before going out, but unexpectedly, Xie Ying also followed.

Zhu Yi opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and asked him with his eyes: What are you doing in here? If Zhu Dai found out, it would really be unclear.

Xie Ying smiled, he pushed her in and replied silently, “I want to hide too.”

Outside, Xie Ying’s maid Tao Fan was talking: “Princess, the eldest son is out, the princess might as well come back another day.”

Zhu Dai said: “You get out of the way, I’ll go in and have a look!”

Fortunately, it was blocked by the pottery fan for a while, and when Zhu Dai entered the room, both of them hid away.

Zhu Dai’s mouth squashed: “How come my cousin runs out all the time.” She walked to Xie Ying’s bookcase and began to flip through the books he had read.

Compared with Zhu Yi’s face, Xie Ying lazily leaned her back against the wall, so relaxed that Zhu Yi wondered if he really needed to hide?

Today, Zhu Dai stayed a little longer than usual, but with a ceramic fan by the side, Zhu Dai wouldn’t scurry around the room to see if Xie Ying was there.

Xie Ying could see Zhu Yi in his sight as soon as he turned his head, and wanted to find something to do.

Zhu Yi opened his eyes and watched Xie Yingchao get closer and closer, and immediately turned away. She bit her lower lip quickly because Xie Ying was actually stroking the velvet hair on her forehead, and her fingertips accustomed to holding the sword were slightly rough. When she rubbed Zhu Yi’s delicate skin, Zhu Yi’s whole body was numb.

Zhu Yi felt that Xie Ying seemed to like the hair on her forehead, and kept rubbing her fingers. Zhu Yi didn’t dare to move, for fear that Zhu Dai outside would find out.

She thought this was too much. Unexpectedly, her shoulders were controlled at the next moment. Xie Ying leaned down as if she wanted to kiss her. The unique fragrance of bluegrass and the hot body temperature made Zhu Yi unable to breathe normally. How dare Xie Ying be so bold? Zhu Yi finally couldn’t help but push him.

She did come to show her good, but she never thought that he would actually belittle her.

Because of his scruples about Zhu Dai, Zhu Yi didn’t dare to move too much. She has scolded Xie Ying bloodily in her heart.

Ju Dai finally decided to leave. She knew that Xie Ying sometimes went out for a day. She told the Tao Fan: “I’ll go back first. When my cousin comes back, you tell him not to go out tomorrow morning. I want my cousin to take me on a horse tomorrow!”

Tao Fan quickly agreed.

As Ju Dai left, the warm breath forced Zhu Yi’s forehead. Zhu Yi couldn’t shake him at all and could only bear it, but the kiss she thought did not fall.

A man’s chuckle came over his head, and Xie Ying’s voice was deep and sweet: “Princess, there is a small red mole on your scalp.”

Zhu Yi was taken aback, only then did he realize that he had been teased.

Ju Dai has left, and she doesn’t have to constrain anymore. In anger, she made great efforts to harass him, but instead sent herself into his arms. Xie Ying’s slender and powerful fingers pinched Zhu Yi’s chin, forcing her to raise her face.

Xie Ying looked at Zhu Yi. Her facial features are already soft, and her velvety forehead hair makes her look softer and softer. Even if she is dazzling, there is no feeling of being unattainable and unattainable, making people want to protect and bully.

Xie Ying let go and reached Zhu Yi’s left ear. Zhu Yi touched his earlobe, barely.

In Xie Ying’s open palm, there was a small earring with light gold curled lotus leaf inlaid with pink seal beads. Zhu Yi immediately wanted to grab it back, but he squeezed into a fist. Zhu Yi looked up at Xie Ying, lost for a moment at the smile in his eyes.

“I’ll take the earrings away, and the princess will keep her own one.”

Zhu Yi gave a soft hum, she was calm on the surface, and her heart was full of flavours. What does Xie Ying’s move today mean? Do you like her a little bit? But last time, the man turned his face like a book, and he turned and left with terribly cold indifference.

She immediately said: “My son, I am going back.”

“Okay.” Xie Ying didn’t leave Zhu Yi much. He knew he couldn’t hold back today, and frightened her. Zhu Yi is now anxious to run away. Xie Ying didn’t even send Zhu Yi out.

Mian Feng hung his head and followed Zhu Yi, raising his eyes to see her back from time to time, thinking about it all.

As Zhu Yi’s most trusted court lady, she naturally knew that the princess had loved the son of Wei Ning. When the eldest son left Beijing, she never saw her princess cry like that. The next day her eyelids were swollen into walnuts. At that time, she hoped that this elder son would never show up again.

Unexpectedly, today the princess went into the other’s room alone. Even if Zhu Yi pursued Xie Ying in the past, the two met outside, and she followed closely. Men are not the same as women. The princess used to look at the son and rejoice all day long, but what about the son? Mianfeng is so worried that he doesn’t know what to do, but he has always been unable to persuade Zhu Yi.

When she returned to Yuewang Pavilion, Zhu Yi asked someone to prepare her pen and ink.

What she worries most is not herself, but Zhu Xiuli. Concubine Tong has already expressed her ambition in front of her, but she does not think it is a good thing to involve her young seventh brother in the Datong dispute. Zhu Xiuli didn’t understand anything.

Zhu Yi writes very fast, and the ink color is interlaced on the paper, and what emerges is not the most popular small letters of hairpin among boudoir daughters, but the rigorous, round and vigorous face characters. If you lose Xiuwan, you will see Weili even more.

This is because the empress dowager and the emperor both admire Yan Gong’s calligraphy. In order to please the elders, she practiced hard without embellishment, and she has the good words that the empress dowager is also praised nowadays. Relying on this handwriting, Zhu Yi would lead the envoy who copied the scriptures for the Queen Mother from time to time, and the emperor occasionally asked her to extract documents, which was considered as seeking more shelter for herself.

Zhu Yi wrote that he didn’t put his pen until midday, and after a nap, someone from the crown princess sent a message, asking Zhu Yi to go there. It is said that the inner textile and dyeing bureau sent the new clothes, and it is time for the princesses to buy new clothes for this winter at the discretion of the princesses. The materials will be delivered to the princess, and the princesses will be invited to choose their favorite patterns.

This is a happy thing, which girl doesn’t like beautiful new clothes.

The prince and his wife lived in Fangdeju, Zhu Yi went around to Zhu Chuo and called her together.

Fangde’s residence in the palace building is considered to be vast. The main hall was specially moved with long cases to lay the brocade. The materials presented by the inner weaving and dyeing bureau to the princesses are all carefully selected and bright colors. The selection of floral decorations is also better than the palace. The concubine is more lively and smart.

Zhu Dai and Zhu Jing have arrived first, and they are holding a picture book produced by the Needle Industry Bureau to look through the styles of the new clothes.

“Sister-in-law.” Zhu Yi and Zhu Chuo greeted the princess.

The princess smiled and greeted him: “Two sisters, come and sit down.” Then he told the maid: “Bring the princess to the kumquat snow soak to relieve the heat.”

The princess Ruan Lanxun was the continuation of the prince. She was born in the Yongnan palace. Compared with several princesses, she was only beautiful in appearance, but her temperament was as gentle as orchids, and her clothes were plain but not light, which made people look very comfortable.

The deceased former princess was jealous, but Ruan Lanxun had a gentle temperament. He had been married to the royal family for more than two years and treated the little emperor and grandson left behind by the first princess. Later, she didn’t cry when she met a miscarriage, and he kept the East Palace in good order. The prince was willing to show her face, and the queen was even more satisfied with this daughter-in-law, and even gave her some palace duties.

Zhu Jing stood up and called her sister. Ju Dai didn’t even lift her head, and the emperor was not there. Who would show her sister-like appearance?

After that night, Zhu Yi and Zhu Jing still met for the first time.

Zhu Yi originally thought Xie Ying would reject her, so Zhu Jing didn’t take Zhu Jing seriously. But seeing her at this time, Zhu Yi remembered that time behind the rockery… Xie Ying to Zhu Jing, is it the same as the morning to her?

Zhu Jing saw Zhu Yi looking at herself and smiled docilely at Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi called Wumei and looked away.

Ju Dai most likes to wear pink and light purple. Zhu Chuo likes all kinds of reds, including concubine red, aquatic red, silver red, and tang red, but he doesn’t like pink. Zhu Jing likes green the most, such as mugwort green, water green, primrose green, and cattail green. Zhu Yi has no particular preference, and walks around the long case.

Zhu Yi was holding a corner of the yellow Xianghe satin, and Zhu Chuo pulled up an orange-pink satin brocade before her, and said with joy: “The third child, you should wear this color! It’s so pretty. “

Zhu Dai stretched her face suddenly, a pair of pink lines that were all taken care of by her, silently walked over to pull the material in Zhu Chuo’s hand.

Zhu Chuo was taken aback, then glanced at her: “What are you doing?” Zhu Chuocai is not afraid of Zhu Dai. Although the queen is in charge, there is always filial piety on her head. Zhu Chuo’s foreign family is the queen mother’s foreign family. .

“Several sisters are here.” The prince stepped in suddenly. Zhu Chuo and Zhu Dai stared at each other, and both let go.

The prince had been watching outside for a while, and he started to watch when Zhu Chuo pulled the floating brocade onto Zhu Yi. Zhu Yi did not wear such a delicate color, and it was indeed beautiful. Seeing Zhu Yi attacking Zhu Yi, the prince wanted to watch. He had an unknown dark mind in his heart. He liked to see a panic or even scared look on Zhu Yi’s face, but he still I want to give her the impression of a good brother.

The prince smiled silently, wanting to see Zhu Yi panicked, he has a chance in the future.

Several princesses all came over and called the emperor brother.

When the prince came, he didn’t mean to leave. He sat on a six-sided chair and asked the maid to serve tea. The prince talked to the princess in a pretentious manner, but his eyes floated to the princess.