A red apricot climbs the wall

Chapter 17 twists and turns 1

Autumn is getting stronger, and the lights will be full of twists and turns

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This problem really gives Su Siman a headache. Why didn't she expect Feng Wan Wan to "winning the prize"? What a bad luck. Why didn't you consider this problem in the morning? The egg hurts... (The egg hurts? No, it should be lactic acid...)

Su Siman looked at the tourmaline dumbfoundedly, then at Feng Wan Wan, and then turned his head to look at the colorful lights in the hall. His eyes were nailed into a pair of tripods. He slipped back and forth twice, but still couldn't come up with any countermeasures. The calculation made in a hurry won't be ruined in a hurry. I'm really unwilling.

The empress dowager pointed to her lamp with a smile and had a heated discussion, and Feng Wan Wan was not safe.

Sister? What should I do?" Feng Wan Wan touched her elbow and looked quite anxious.

Su Siman rubbed his forehead and was very upset. He shook his head in frustration: "Oh, forget it, I won't bother my sister. Take care of yourself and enjoy the lamp."

"Sister..."

Feng Wanyuan's doubtful face surprised Su Siman and quickly turned his face away from her attention. On the one hand, he couldn't help scolding himself for his abscess and dared to make the lamp, but he didn't dare to admit that he did it himself. It was simply ridiculous!

Just as Su Siman was stunned, he suddenly felt that his sleeves had been pulled. He turned his head and saw the tourmaline winking at him.

The master and servant quickly walked out of the hall, and the tourmaline lowered his head and pouted a little unhung: "Why is the princess like this? I really don't understand. The lamp made by the princess is very different from others. Why did the princess give her hand to others to claim the credit?

"Of course I have difficulties, but it's not convenient for me to tell you now." Su Siman is unspeakable.

"I grew up with the princess. Don't I know what kind of temperament the princess is?" Bixi paused and hesitated for a long time before raising his head. He was determined to see the master's voice, "Is the princess... no different from ordinary people now? Is the princess afraid that others will know?

Before he finished his words, Su Siman was shocked. Did Bixi realize that she was different from the stupid princess before?!

He only held the tourmaline's hand and refused to let go, but he couldn't say anything. She understands what "is no different from ordinary people" in Bixi's mouth, so she is afraid! Princess?!" The tourmaline earned and couldn't get rid of it. Looking at the master's reaction, it was clear in his heart that his guess would not be wrong. Princess, don't be afraid. I won't say it. The voice of the tourmaline was extremely low and almost inaudible. Another smooth little hand firmly and warmly covered the back of Su Siman's hand. His clear eyes were as clear as water, which made people feel at ease.

"Bixi..." Su Siman choked and only raised his hand to hold the soft little hand of Bixi tightly.

"No matter what happens, as long as there is a slave, others are not allowed to hurt the princess. I know what the princess is worried about. Don't be afraid. Everything is as usual. Don't panic. When you enter the hall, you can go back to the storage pavilion on the grounds that you are not feeling well. Maybe after avoiding today, no one will pay attention to the matter of lighting the lights. The firmness of the tourmaline's low voice naturally has a convincing power.

"Okay, that's it." Su Siman's frown finally relaxed a little. Bixi was right to avoid this high-profile situation first. Even if she won the first prize in the lamp, as long as she was not there, the empress dowager and others could not ask in detail.

made up his mind, and the two masters and servants quickly returned to the temple.

The two had just walked through the side door and had not lifted their feet in. A young and beautiful girl in brocade came out, looking a little anxious and hurried. It was so urgent that it almost hit Su Siman. The woman glanced sideways at Su Siman, muttered something in a low voice, and then went away.

"Princess, are you all right?" Bixi hurried forward to hold Su Siman's arm, pouted and stared at the faraway back and scolded, "What's wrong with this man? He's driving the ghost to reincarnated!" Really!"

"Okay, let's go in." Su Siman was not angry.

At this time, someone withdrew from the banquet halfway, which was certainly not a bad thing for her who was ready to run away.

Entering the hall, the fireworks and half lights were still half extinguished, and the shadows were heavy and hazy. The musicians sitting or standing on one side of the hall faded into a soft silhouette in the hazy color halo. The sound of orchestral bamboo just rightly set off the graceful light at this time, which was extremely beautiful. The selection is not over yet. Not only the judges, the empress dowager, the empresses, the concubines, and the ministers under the table are also excited.

Originally, she had already walked to the Empress Dowager, but Su Siman's mind suddenly flashed and temporarily changed her mind: If she asked the Empress Dowager to resign at this time, wouldn't the people in the hall know that she left the seat early? It should have run away secretly, and it must not be known to everyone. Then talk to Feng Wan Wan? Just say Gong (someone is actually really planning to leave the palace) to go to the bird!

When he thought of it, Su Siman sent the tourmaline to communicate with Feng Wan, and he stood in the shadows and waited for her. Waiting for the gap, Su Siman looked around boredly and slipped away to the front row on the left side where the princes were sitting. Her husband Liang Shaojun was talking to Xiaoyi Liang Shaoheng on his side. The light was not very clear, but the originally cold and hard lines on his side face softened a lot. The red light shone strangely in his dark hair. For a moment, Su Siman was almost distracted and saw him smiling in a trance. The corners of the mouth, ink-like eyebrows, dyed hair. Su Siman found her husband for the first time. In fact, he was really handsome. Really, he was no worse than Liang Shaoxuan. Why didn't she find out before?! Compared with Liang Shaoxuan's feminine beauty, Liang Shaojun's outline is more atmospheric and fuller. In the past, she had no chance to look at him carefully and didn't have much contact with him. He was just a vague shadow in her mind. The husband only stayed ideologically, but had no definite existence at all.

However, whether he is handsome or not doesn't seem to have much to do with her. Left and right, whether this husband has it or not, has no impact on her. Anyway, she is a crown princess with a false title, and she is also an unlucky person who became the crown princess by abnormal means. She is indeed not his wife. When they got married, Su Siman worshipped the rooster. According to the mathematical formula, that is Su Siman's husband = rooster, and the rooster ≠ prince, so Su Siman's husband is not equal to Prince Liang Shaojun. Now after thinking about it, I feel that there is a lot of trickiness in it. It is difficult to guarantee that Liang Guo's arrangement is not ulterior motives. Maybe it is a good plan for Liang Shaojun's future divorce from his wife.

After such a burst of wild thoughts, Su Siman's crazy mind immediately shortened and took his eyes away from Liang Shaojun. The corner of his eyes swept across Liang Shaoxuan's position, but he found that the seat was empty and he didn't know where he had gone.

Just when Su Siman was stunned, Bixi came back.

"Princess, let's go back. Relax, everything will be fine." Seeing that the master seemed to be still depressed, Bixi took the master's arm to comfort him and helped her walk to the side door.

Su Siman was speechless and lost, but he didn't know why, and only let Bixi help him.

Bixi noticed that she was depressed and didn't say anything more. The two masters and servants walked slowly along the way on the bright moonlight. From time to time, the fragrance of osmanthus fell into their noses, and the dark fragrance floated, quiet and comfortable.

When he came, he came full of expectations and longing, but he returned with glory. Walking on the moonlight at night, the beautiful scenery is completely different, but the mood is completely different, and there is no interest in enjoying the moon. The silver-like full moon in the air aroused some sorrows, and her parents didn't know whether it was good or not...