Chapter 141 Moon Sleeve Dance Flowing Light

The winter weather is as cold as ice, and there is a very fine stream of frost flying down in the early morning, hanging on the flowers and jade trees in the inner courtyard of the palace. The golden glazed tiles shine brilliant golden in the frost, which is extremely luxurious. Under the jade tree, someone is moving back and forth uneasily.

Yunshang was called here inexplicably early in the morning, and no one said a half of the explanation to himself.

The most annoying thing is the maid who came to inform the message. The disguise they used turned out to be... the empress.

So Yunshang didn't doubt whether there was moisture hidden in their words at all. She directly left the "lonely" Lian Zhun and ran to this place where no one was there early in the morning... She rubbed her frozen hands, and a pair of feet felt as if they were frozen and couldn't move.

If it goes on like this, I guess she will freeze to death here!

This can't be done.

Yunshang looked left and right for a long time and wanted to leave like this, but the yard was very large. She walked several times and didn't go out. The exit seemed to be against herself, and she couldn't find it at all.

Yunshang, who was really frozen, had no choice but to make this best choice. In this jade tree, she opened a pair of wide sleeves, tightened the outer opening of the cumbersome wool, and danced under the tree. Some cold frost seems to condense on her wide sleeves. Her winter clothes don't have too much gorgeous color. In her wardrobe are just some plain white clothes. Since her mother's death, she hasn't added any good clothes. Later, she had two sets of clothes, and Gu Zitao gave her one, and then there was Lou Yunyu had sent her clothes before, but these two clothes were autumn clothes. Later, after winter, Gu Zitao wanted to give her some clothes, but they were all turned down by Yunshang. Although she was not an extremely tall person in her bones, she didn't want others to look down on her. . What's more, the matter of giving clothes to people makes her feel that if there is a geological disaster or a natural or man-made disaster in her area, all people have to help. As the saying goes, if one side is in trouble, all sides will support.

It is this feeling of being helped, which makes Yunshang very uncomfortable.

When she was alive, she was a rich and beautiful woman. How could she receive the kind help of a friend like this?

But Yunshang himself is really too lazy to buy some clothes, or attract some good tailors to tailor some decent clothes for herself.

Lou Yunyu said that she looked good in such elegant and plain clothes, but Mr. Wen, who often studied things with her, clearly knew that it was not that she didn't want to make clothes, but... At present, she has to spend all her money on her own dark construction...

She won't spend one more useless money.

So Yunshang, wearing such a plain white long skirt, danced under such a luxurious and magnificent Qionghua jade tree, raising his hands and feet, with so much charm and spirituality.

When she was in school, she was praised as a dancer favored by God. Because of her agility and restrained beauty and unrestrained freeness, she fell into an unspeakable beauty when she began to dance...

The dance that began because of the cold began to gradually let go because of the joy in it. The unrestrained movements were filled with her warm emotions... During this period, after the heavy jade trees and flowers, there was a person who had been standing with his hands behind his back, using a pair of soaked ** evil. His angry eyes looked at the unconscious girl.

"His Royal Highness's vision is really good," the man standing next to the owner with such a pair of eyes is a not very tall fat man, holding a roll of half of the books that Prince Feng Zishan has just read in one hand.

The prince smiled proudly, "Teacher, I mentioned to you that this woman is the woman I must get in my life."

The short and fat man smiled, "However, it's still a little difficult for Your Highness to get it."

"What? Don't you believe in the prince's means of picking up girls? A wave of arrogance suddenly appeared on the prince's face. In the final analysis, this little girl is really not her own connomer in this field. Although she could escape with ** like "Ryuchun" last time, the prince did not pay attention to this matter at all. He is a more and more brave pervert. For him, Yun The more difficult it is to pick, the more attractive and challenging it is.

"Oh, how dare you doubt the prince in this aspect? The old minister means that if the prince is focused on how to get the love of this woman, presumably, some old guys are the first to jump out to stop the prince." The short fat man said it sincerely, but a cunning smile appeared faintly on his lowered face.

Hearing him mention this, the prince was really impatient for a moment. He waved his hand and put his fist on the peach blossom tree beside him. The tree trunk, which had dried up in winter, let out a cry of grief. Obviously, the prince's fist was a lot of strength.

"No! Cao Ruyan, that old guy! I know that I can't get along with the prince. I'm not allowed to do this and that all day long. I know that he looks down on me as a prince from the bottom of his heart. The prince's eyes flashed with a gloomy breath, like two lightning lights, flashing through his eyes in panic.

"It's beautiful. I just want the old man to take a good look at what kind of person I am." He leaned against the thin peach blossom tree trunk and smiled gently, and the short fat man beside him delivered every compliment to his ear in time.

After listening to these comfortable compliments, the prince's anger in his heart had subsided by half. He snorted fiercely. Without continuing to appreciate the beauty's dance, he turned his head and said to the short fat man beside him, "Go and prepare a bottle of Liu Chun. I don't believe that a woman will be so difficult to get. Hands."

"Yes, Your Highness." When the short fat man bent down, he said.

Under the shadow of the tree, the woman in a thin cashmere skirt was still unaware that there was a nightmare coming.

***

"Son Lian, you are very smart, aren't you?" While being drugged by him, Xiangxiang muttered in a low voice. Lian Zhuan's ears were very good. Naturally, she heard her words. The action of the medicine on her hand did not decrease at all. She smiled, "No, no, no, I'm still far behind in front of the smart Xiangxiang girl."

"Hey, Mr. Lian, don't joke with me like this. I have one thing. I haven't figured it out since I thought of it in the morning." For the first time, Xiangxiang spoke to him so safely, and her serious expression made Lian definitely a little uncomfortable.

Put the medicine on the gauze within reach of the table. Lian Zhun sat down opposite her and said, "Then please tell me clearly what's going on that made you think about it all morning, and you haven't had a satisfactory result?" In fact, when he was talking, he had some thoughts to tease Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang didn't care about his tone and joking eyes. She struggled with the mouth of the ointment and said in a daze, "It's not a rare problem. It's just that my brain has been thinking about how to make delicious snacks for Minyan these days, so it's so difficult that I can't think about it. The result."

"Oh? Then I want to know what kind of problem it is. Lian Zhuan said with a very gentlemanly smile.

"You said that the Empress is coming to pick up the young lady and go to the garden, but why are the maids she sent to pick her up are all in the hands of His Royal Highness?" Xiangxiang tries her best to express the essence of this problem in her most concise way.

Lian Zhun's face changed, trying not to make himself look flustered. "You mean that the group of maids who came in the morning were actually the people around the prince?"

Xiangxiang blinked and nodded, "That's right."

"But they are under the name of the Queen?" Lian Zhun has frowned.

"That's right." Xiangxiang blinked and nodded sincerely again.

"Well, did they say where the Queen is going to invite the little princess?" Lian Zhun thought for a time and asked.

"No." Xiangxiang shook her head this time.

"In this case..." Lian Zhun stood up, flicked the folds on his body with a hand that was not stained with ointment, and said, "It looks like I'm going out."

"It's about to have lunch. Where are you going?" Xiangxiang asked behind him.

"I'm going to catch a disobedient kitten and wander around. Please prepare lunch at home. Oh, by the way, don't forget to send some to the one in my room. Don't put green onions and ginger. He can't eat spicy food like you."

Xiangxiang suddenly felt that the dead knot she had been entangled all morning seemed to be solved in an instant. Looking at the relaxed smile on Lian Zhun's face and his back, she sighed, "No wonder Miss likes him so much. He is really good." She turned her eyes and saw the gauze full of ointment on the corner of the table. She was stunned and jumped out of the chair in an instant. She pulled over the gauze and chased after it. She shouted and ran, "Ms. Lian, you haven't wrapped the gauze for me yet!"

However, Lian Zhun has no shadow for a long time. Xiangxiang went back to the room with gauze decadently. She looked at a diamond mirror and put the gauze on her face with a sad face. Alas, what should I do with this difficult thing?

However, it is better to let Mr. Lian bring the young lady back safely and completely.

The little maid Xiangxiang sighed again and began to wrap the gauze around her face layer by layer...