Lang Jun is poisonous

034: Entangled Beautiful Teenager

The imperial garden is full of palace lamps, and the cinnabar walks under the lights. Looking up, I can see that the delicacy of these palace lamps seems to be more colorful than those seen in previous times. The flowers and trees in the garden seem to be covered with a faint glow, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

There are constantly palace people with trays around who bow their heads and walk quickly, and there are also men and women dressed in various morning clothes talking and laughing. Cinnabar looked at them curiously. They had different faces and different clothes, but their expressions were full of satisfaction and joy without exception. This is a prosperous scenery that cannot be found in a prosperous world, and it is also a cinnabar that has not been seen in Wuzhao for many years. In recent years, his father, Wang Chimu, has focused on supporting agriculture, governing the country diligently and thrifty, and vigorously advocating people's independence and economy. It has not been such a luxurious scene in the palace for a long time.

To entertain foreign envoys, the imperial concubines in the harem are absolutely not allowed to travel without permission, but even so, cinnabar can still see well-dressed women. It's just that their clothes are not the kind of palace clothes worn by concubines in the harem, but similar to men's court uniforms. Although they are not many, they are particularly eye-catching. Cinnabar looked at them from afar, and their eyes were full of envy. In any case, there are no women as officials in Wuzhao State. At this critical moment in order to nourish his energy, his father, Wang Chimu, can't wait to raise the production banner of "more glory" and "production first" and advocate that women will have more children to fill the current situation of scarcity in Wuzhao State. Therefore, cinnabar unconsciously raised a strange feeling. Thinking about it, I should also write a letter to my father to tell him that this era has changed, and women should also enjoy equal treatment like men, so that it will be good for the quality development of the next generation!

"Your Highness, it's really lively today!" The parrot looked left and right and looked happy. "I have never seen such a formation. It's really eye-opening today!"

"Don't talk nonsense," Linglong stared at the parrot, quickly looked left and right, and whispered, "Don't teach outsiders to hear it. The maid of honor of the princess has never seen the world."

"Yes!" When the parrot heard it, she hurriedly withdrew her sight, lowered her head, looked at her nose, looked at her nose, and walked politely.

Seeing the appearance of the parrot girl, the cinnabar couldn't help laughing, "Linglong, don't be so serious. We're here to watch the fun. It's not surprising that parrots always have to see the world a few more times.

After listening to the words of cinnabar, Linglong slightly relaxed her tight body.

"Don't be nervous," cinnabar smiled. "Let's just walk around and watch more fun."

"Yes." Linglong nodded. Previously, she felt extremely self-reproach because she often lost the cinnabar, so now she sent more hands to serve the cinnabar together for fear of losing her master again. There are so many people today, how can this exquisiteness not be nervous?

Cinnabar looked at Linglong's appearance, then smiled faintly, handed the yarn on his arm to Linglong's hand, and said, "Yes, you pull the yarn of my palace in the back, so that I can't lose it, okay?"

Linglong couldn't help laughing. The parrot was even more happy and said with a smile, "Your Highness, what are you doing? There is no slave to pull the master!"

"I'm afraid that Linglong will be worried," said the cinnabar, stuffing the end of the veil into Linglong's hand, "so that we can watch the bustle."

Seeing that Linglong was pulled, the cinnabar walked forward happily. She was really happy at this time. With so many people and such a lively scene, Bai Shi would definitely not be able to remember himself and let himself recite poems!

She looked here and there with a smile, and she was very happy.

Linglong held this veil in her hand, and there was a strange feeling in her heart. She lowered her head and looked at the veil in her hand, and then raised her head to look at the happy cinnabar, and a touching smile slowly appeared on her face. His heart slowly relaxed, and his footsteps followed the cinnabar. The parrot girl is like a fish in water. Looking left and right, she can't help but be overjoyed.

In front of it is a blooming mast flower, and there is already a strong aroma intoxicating from afar. Zhu Sha looked at these flowers that he had never seen before. He couldn't help but be curious. He went straight over, reached out and picked one, put it in front of his nose and sniffed, intoxicated. At this moment, there was an unpleasant scolding from the side: "Hey, you!"

Huh?

While sniffing the flower, the cinnabar looked up.

But when he saw a teenager in a moon-white gown standing beside him, the forehead with pearls, the meticulously combed hair, the uplifted Danfeng eyes and an unhappy expression, he knew at a glance that it was King Wen Baihua.

"Your Highness King Wen!" Not waiting for Zhu Sha to speak, Linglong and the parrot girl behind them had already taken the lead in salute. Cinnabar swept the exquisite and parrot with the afterglow of the corners of his eyes, and then turned his head disapprovingly and continued to appreciate the flower in his hand, but he saw that the flower was a little like a small lotus, but it was white and delicate, very pleasing. It is a pity that this mast flower is not suitable for brewing, but it is not possible to make flower tea...

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Seeing that the cinnabar turned a nod to him, Bai Hua shouted impatiently.

Linglong was stunned. She looked at the parrot girl, who replied to her with the same helpless expression. There is Bai Hua here. Naturally, it is inconvenient for Linglong to come forward to remind his master what he should do, but if he doesn't prompt the cinnabar, it is really against Linglong's nature. She couldn't help gently holding the gauze to remind the cinnabar not to be rude. Unexpectedly, the cinnabar did not pay attention to the exquisite reminder at all, but turned around and walked around him forward as if he didn't see Bai Hua.

"Presumptuous!" Bai Hua was so angry that he grabbed the arm of the cinnabar and said angrily, "You damn girl without politeness! Don't you see me?"

Bai Hua's behavior firmly scared Linglong and the parrot girl, and the parrot woman opened her mouth wide in surprise. Linglong cleared her throat and opened her mouth, but she really didn't know what to say.

How to deal with this situation as a subordinate? Thinking about it, even Linglong was confused.

"Whew, you're talking to me." The cinnabar seemed to be reminded, and suddenly realized that he looked at Bai Hua. "I thought you were shouting someone who called 'Hey'."

The words of cinnabar made the surprise of Linglong and the parrot turn into a smile that they couldn't help laughing. Both of them turned their heads to one side and were embarrassed to look at Bai Hua's slightly red face.

"You!" Bai Hua was so angry that he squeezed the arm of cinnabar and said, "You dead girl!"

"Hey, hey, can you see it clearly?" Cinnabar shook off Bai Hua's hand unhappily, then pointed to himself and said, "I'm not dead yet. How can you see that I'm 'dead'? Is it possible... I'm really a ghost!"

As soon as the word "ghost" was said, the cinnabar raised its arms and opened its fingers, making a particularly exaggerated and terrible expression. Bai Hua, the king of literature, was frightened by the appearance of cinnabar, and couldn't help taking a step back in horror.

"Wo..." Cinnabar laughed, "Why are you still so timid? How can you be a prince like this?

The parrot girl was no longer able to do it. She turned her face away, bit her lips tightly, and forced herself not to laugh out loud. You know, no one has ever dared to tease Wen Wang Baihua like this. Although this ordinary Wenwang is a little nervous, he has unparalleled self-esteem. If anyone offends him, it is...

"Bah! You damn girl!" Bai Hua stamped his feet in anger and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Sure enough.

The parrot girl smiled and looked at Linglong, but was scolded by Linglong's eyes.

"Ah," Cinnabar once again made a sudden realization expression, "If you don't say it, I will forget that you still have this mantra."

The cinnabar took a step forward with a smile. This step was probably a little bigger, and unexpectedly stood straight in front of King Wen Baihua. The fragrance on his face made Bai Hua's face red. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and his body shook slightly. He seemed to hesitate whether to retreat, but he finally stood there steadily and stared at the cinnabar condescendingly.

"However, you ignored one thing..." Zhu Sha stretched out a slender finger and shook it and said with regret, "It's a pity that I am not a small palace person who you can kill and let you scrape... I am the princess of Wuzhao, the niece of the king of the great merchant, and the princess cinnabar in the case."

As the cinnabar said, he raised his head and approached Bai Hua. The lips, which were painted with light rouge and like peach blossoms, turned into a small ball like a flower bone, and opened in front of Bai Hua's eyes: "How do you kill?"

These naughty words, the damn orchid fragrance, wrapped in front of Bai Hua's eyes, made him angry.

Zhusha said this, then turned his head and smiled, jumping away.

"Exiting you." The veil in Linglong's hand had been straightened for a long time, as if it was urging her to leave quickly. Even though Linglong couldn't help laughing at the strange look of cinnabar, Linglong was Linglong. In such a situation, she was still stable and hurriedly saluted Baihua, the king of Wen, and then chased the cinnabar away. And the parrot girl was not so deep that she had already covered her mouth and ran away with a smile.

"Binnabar!" Bai Hua was so angry that he raised his hand and pointed to the cinnabar and said angrily, "Don't think I can do anything about you. Sooner or later, I will let you know how powerful I are!"

"Waiting for you!" The cinnabar threw down a sentence and disappeared without a trace.

"Huh!" Bai Hua angrily grabbed the mast flower in front of him. The white and beautiful flower poked her head out of her slender fingers, like a naughty face. The burning anger in Bai Hua's eyes somehow paused, but then the flame burned even hotter.

"Dead girl! Damn girl!" Bai Hua raised his arms and grabbed the flowers hard. The petals flew over, and the fragrance of the flowers was scattered, but the more scattered, the more fragrant it became...

"Dead girl!" Bai Hua stepped on a piece of flower mound angrily and clenched his fists tightly, "Let's see how I deal with you!"