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Chapter 661 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (30)

But no matter how busy Zhao Zheng is, he will fulfill his promise, and he will accompany the princess to eat every meal.

Le Tong is also tactful, seeing that Zhao Zheng no longer rejects her kindness, but accepts it silently, and will not pester him all day long.

The two lived together in peace and harmony, had meals together, and occasionally went to see the cherry blossom trees together when they were free, chatting, like friends and like master and servant.

Of course, the happiest thing is the servants and wives in the palace, because since Zhao Zheng moved into Leyang Palace, the number of times the eighth princess came out to harm everyone has become less and less, so that they are burning incense every day to pray for peace. Zhao Zheng stayed in Leyang Palace all his life, so they would have a way out.

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

this day...

"Zichen, Zichen." A young woman ran into the courtyard where Zhao Zheng was, carrying a skirt.

Zhao Zheng didn't raise his head, and continued to practice calligraphy in front of the table, but asked directly, "What's the matter?"

After five years of getting along, Zhao Zheng gradually got used to the princess's bluffing, and his words were not as alienated as before. Instead, there was a familiarity between friends, and in private, he would not Saluting to the princess at every turn, they are already familiar with each other, so they can relax in this way.

"Look at what I have prepared for you?"

"I'm practicing calligraphy, I'll talk about it later."

"Look~ look~"

Zhao Zheng was so entangled that he couldn't help it, so he put down the brush in his hand and looked up at the woman not far from the table.

That woman is now the eighth princess, Le Tong. She is 14 years old now, and she has already grown up. Compared with five years ago, her facial features are longer and more refined. Her pear dimples add a touch of coquettishness to her, charming and soft, and now she is the number one beauty in the Six Kingdoms.

His eyes fell on the tray in her hand unconsciously, "What is this?"

Le Tong stepped forward with a smile, put the tray on the table, reached out to pick up the items in the tray, and said with a smile, "This is the hair crown I made for you."

"Crown?"

Le Tong nodded, "You are seventeen this year. According to Yingze's etiquette, your father or elder brother should preside over the crowning ceremony at the ancestral temple, which indicates adulthood, so I did this."

Zhao Zheng understood, "This kind of etiquette is similar to the Dujie of our Qiming Kingdom. Dujie is a ceremony performed when a man is 12 years old. It was held before I came to Yingze."

Still in a hurry.

Le Tong noticed the loneliness in his tone, and quickly changed the subject, "We in Yingze are 17 years old, so I made this by myself, and it took a long time."

Zhao Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "Really? But I can't wear this hair crown even if I have it."

"Why?" Le Tong followed the words and asked.

"Didn't you say you wanted a father or a brother?" At this point, Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed a cold light. His good father and good brother all want to put him to death. How could he do this for him? He didn't show up in person even when he was performing the precepts, but sent a capable servant around him.

Heh~ To let an internal servant come to hold the precepts for him is to make a big joke in the world.

Le Tong didn't know the twists and turns, took it for granted that Zhao Zheng was homesick, and added, "I can hold this ceremony for you."

"You?" Zhao Zheng smiled, "Will the monarch agree?"

(End of this chapter)