Chapter 132 Princess Zhaoping

Open the cabinet door with one hand and squeak. The swordsman saw a young and beautiful girl sitting on a silver chair.

The swordsman was a little stunned. People said that the woman in front of him had become more beautiful. A white silk coat, coupled with a small jade fan coiled on the head, jade skin smooth skin, pointed fingers, etc., as if all the beauty in the world is concentrated on this girl.

"The swordsman visits the princess, thousands of years, thousands of years." The swordsman saluted. The swordsman must bend down to salute, and once they salute, they can't see the front. By this time, the princess and the maid were already laughing.

"I said that the sword brother is much more handsome." This is the voice of the princess.

"That's it. Princess, you are about to get lovesickness day and night, and the maidservant won't disturb you."

The sword clan sweated heavily. If the maid left, she would be alone with the princess, which could be framed by others at any time. The bitter sword clan did not want to eat it, let alone dare to provoke it. But now the swordsman doesn't know what to say?

"Brother Jianzu, come and sit down." Menghua Zhaoping sneered and entertained the swordsman to sit down. The swordsmen also sent their own gifts.

"What did the sword brother give to Ping'er?" Menghua Zhaoping touched the gift box handed over by the maid with some excitement.

In the face of Princess Zhaoping's question, the swordsman felt guilty again. This gift was prepared by Jian Fengliu. What was in the gift box? How do the swordsman know that this kind of thing doesn't need the swordsman to deal with at all. At this time, the swordsman can't take out the gift list from his arms, and then answer. His heart ached. The swordsman's head was still shining. He smiled kindly and said, "Your Highness, open it and you will definitely be surprised." After saying this, the swordsman began to pray in their hearts. Jianxun, Jianxun, the gift you prepared must be interesting, at least worthy of the two words of surprise I said.

(Jian Xun: Jimo Villa Butler)

Meng Hua Zhaoping slowly opened the gift box with anticipation. The lid of the small box was opened by Meng Hua Zhaoping, and the girl's face slowly showed a trace of surprise. This surprise slowly changed and finally became a burst of joy. A kind of love, or even an intoxication.

At this time, the stone in the heart of the sword clan sitting at the head fell, but I didn't know what had happened. Seeing the princess's mood, the sword clan couldn't help thinking about what was in this gift box? You should know that Princess Zhaoping was born freely in the palace. It is windy, rain and rain. What gift can arouse Princess Zhaoping's exclaim? This is a very difficult job. The swordsman is confident that they are not so romantic.

Seeing Menghua Zhaoping's expression at this time, the sword clan despised Jianxun fiercely. This guy must have had many girls before. As soon as he saw Princess Zhaoping, he knew that this guy had succeeded.

A middle-aged man far away from Jimo Villa sneezed fiercely: "Grandma, you swords must be worried about me again."

"Don't be sentimental, you. The sword clan is my grandson." A mouthful of wine pounded, and Jian Fengliu lay on his back on the ground and looked up at the sky.

,,,,,,,,

A pure blue butterfly flew out of the box. The swordsman really didn't expect that this was in the box, and the butterfly in front of him was still extra large, with three palms as big as the moment it flew out of the box and rushed to the flower bed in the pavilion. It is obviously hungry. The box has not been opened by the swordsman for a whole month. The butterfly has lived in the box for a whole month, and its vitality is really tenacious. In the subcontinent, the butterfly has a name that is very consistent with its tenacious vitality: the immortal butterfly.

Menghua Zhaoping has indeed been windy since he was a child. However, the world outside the palace is in a completely unknown state, which is determined by her identity. Unlike Her Royal Highness, Princess Zhaoping must abide by the royal regulations to travel abroad and increase her knowledge so as to deal with national affairs in the future. Princesses have to stay in the palace from birth. As princesses, no matter which country they are born, they are destined to become a commodity, a commodity of political trade. You can have anything, but not absolute freedom. Your life circle will always be the palace or your future husband's family.

Think about this is the princess's sadness. The swordsman figured this out and understood Jian Xun's mind for a moment. This butterfly comes from the outside world, symbolizing the unknown and freedom, and this is what Princess Zhaoping will definitely like, and it will also add the princess's love for the Jian family. At this time, the sword family finally understood why the Jian family had been able to stand at the peak of the empire for two hundred years. Perhaps it is not only the founder of the country, but also a unique wisdom.

"Brother Swords, is this the gift you chose for Ping'er?" Menghua Zhaoping stood motionless in front of the flower pot and watched the butterfly flying up and down among the flowers.

Menghua Zhaoping's words brought the sword clan back to his senses, and the sword clan nodded without thinking: "This is what I sent." This gift must have been given by me. The princess's question is too sub standard. Of course, the swordsman did not intend to say it. After all, he is also a son of the family. What should be said and what should not be said. The sword clan is still very clear, but the sword clan did not think deeply about the meaning of Princess Zhaoping. Please remember the word 'selection'.

Meng Hua Zhaoping's charming eyes made the swordsman's heart beat for a long time. Meng Hua Zhaoping laughed spontaneously: "The sword brother is so shy."

"Cough, cough" the sword clan rationaled his mind: "Your Highness, I don't know what's wrong with the sword clan?"

"Ping'er saw a girl yesterday." Meng Hua Zhaoping pretended to be mysterious.

The swordsman is bitter and tired, but at this time they have to look at Meng Hua Zhaoping very cooperatively: "I don't know who you saw, Your Highness." At this time, the swordsman was also thinking about whether it was Prince Yun of the Great Qin Empire. The swordsman shook his head. It's not very similar. I don't know Prince Yun, and Prince Yun doesn't know himself.

"The Sixth Empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty." Meng Hua Zhaoping thought for a moment and didn't say his name for a while.

As soon as they heard about the Southern Tang Dynasty, the sword clan knew who it was. Thinking about it, Xiao Yu did have a chance to enter the palace, because the cherry blossom gate where Xiao Yu was located was the bodyguard of the second son of the sixth empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty, so everything could be understood, but what the sword clan did not understand was why Princess Zhaoping knew Xiao Yu.

As a senior bodyguard, even taking this professional swordsman, the bodyguard industry can be said to stand still for a long time, and you have to listen to all directions. Normally, even if Princess Zhaoping received the second son of the Southern Tang Empire, the prince of the kingdom of Zhao Qiong, it is unlikely to know Xiao Yu. Because no one will have time to chat with a bodyguard.

Of course, the story can't be thought of by the swords. Yesterday, Xiao Yu's clothes were really awesome. A V-neck, half of the two hemispheres on the chest leaked outside, and the bottom was a two-open skirt, ** horizontal. Princess Zhaoping is a difficult problem if she doesn't pay attention.

"Your Highness wants to say Xiao Yu, right?"

"It turns out that the brother of the sword clan knows each other." Meng Hua Zhaoping took a look at the sword clan, and it was self-evident that the charm in his eyes was self-evident: "The brother of the sword clan thinks who is more beautiful between me and that sister Xiao Yu."

"Sister?" The swordsman couldn't react for a moment: "Isn't Her Royal Highness born on the second day of the first lunar month? Normally, she is in the same year as Xiao Yu. How can the princess call her sister?

"The girl is quite unfortunate in this regard." Menghua Zhaoping looked depressed: "I was born on the first day of the first lunar month."

"What a coincidence." The swordsman really can't think of any reason to comfort the woman in front of them.

"The sword brother hasn't answered Ping'er's question yet." Meng Hua Zhaoping didn't know when he had returned to the silver chair.

As soon as I returned to that problem, the sword clan felt a little big. To be honest, Xiao San and others had also talked about these topics before, but the sword clan has always met A to say A and B to say B. Never see A say B is beautiful, and see B say A is beautiful. But the girl in front of her is the princess, and she has to be more careful. The swordsman coughed softly: "Miss Xiao, how can you be compared with the princess?"

"Faling? A big lie." Menghua Zhaoping pointed to the swordsman with an unhappy face.

The swordsman's face suddenly became bitter, and I knew you wouldn't believe it, but the swordsman still raised his palm and swore to the sky that those disgusting words would not be written. In a word, everyone despised the swordsman first.

Meng Hua Zhaoping mischievously looked at the sword clan and swore and cursed, and was very happy for a moment. The dull atmosphere in the cabinet has been greatly reduced. Time went away like running water. Just as Menghua Zhaoping was happy, a maid came in: "Princess, it's time for Mr. Suo to leave here."

After listening to this, the swordsman certainly understand that there will still be a layer of taboos between unmarried men and women. The royal family is not as good as the people's family, and the princess's chastity is the top priority of the country. There are strict regulations in the time alone with a familiar man.

Imagine that if the princess has been harmonious before marriage, and finally the princes marry a harmonious princess, unless the strength of the two countries is not at the same level, there will definitely be a war. Of course, that thing stipulates that before the princess is married, there is no rule after the princess is married.

Menghua Zhaoping obviously also knows those regulations, and his interest has not diminished, and he is even more reluctant and helpless: "Brother Jianzu, remember to come to see me next time."

The swordsman nodded, and it was indeed a different feeling. After the marriage election a few days later, he may not be able to see this beautiful princess. After all, after choosing the son-in-law, the princess must follow the welcoming team to the kingdom of Zhao Qiong or the sixth empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Choose to marry in that faraway place.

The second update is at 10 o'clock. If anyone likes to read this book, I hope you can join the QQ group created by Xiaoan 226989312