Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 209 The New Year's Eve Kiss (4)
Xiao Tingxuan looked down at her, and saw that she was already asleep, that peaceful sleeping face seemed particularly heartwarming.He stared at the woman in his arms, his phoenix eyes gradually softened.

"Girl..." The whispered call, filled with endless pampering and tenderness, mixed with a little confusion and helplessness, took root in the depths of her soul, and Ling Xihan showed a happy smile in her sleep.

Xiao Tingxuan picked her up and jumped off the roof.Looking up, I saw Ling Xiqing in a rose, purple, rosy, phoenix, multicolored makeup, large sleeves, and Yang Fei color all over the golden sea horse Chaoyun skirt standing in front of her, her clear eyes turned from Ling Xihan in his arms to Xiao Tingxuan's peerless beauty On the beautiful face, the love in the eyes can be seen at a glance.

"My lord..." She called softly, like willows in the spring breeze, warm and gentle.

However, Xiao Tingxuan just glanced at her indifferently, ignored her, and turned to walk towards the gate.

"Young master." Ling Xiqing turned her head suddenly, tears had gathered in her eyes, she clenched her fingers tightly, and looked at his stalwart and resolute back in pain and sorrow.

"You...Are you..." Her lips trembled, and she softly asked the question that made her uneasy. "Did you fall in love with Third Sister?" She fixed her eyes on the man who stopped by the door, expecting and fearing at the same time.

Xiao Tingxuan paused, looked down at Ling Xihan's sleeping face, his eyes flashed tenderness, and then said coldly: "Chang Ning, you are getting more disciplined."

Ling Xiqing's eyes trembled, and she staggered back two steps, biting her lips tightly with her white teeth, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears.However, that magnificent man had already walked into the inner room with Ling Xihan in his arms.Concubine Yang's skirt was swaying in the wind, and her tears were streaming down. She was like a boat with a lonely sail floating in the sea, unable to find the direction of travel, standing alone trembling in the wind.

After an unknown amount of time, she looked at the dim candlelight on the window, turned around and left lonely and vulnerable.

Changning?hehe.Has he forgotten that Changning is just her title, she has her own name, and her name is Ling Xiqing.For ten years, he has never called her 'Qing'er'.

The wind at night was cold and bleak, and the candles in the house were crackling and burning.The soft Shaluo curtain with brocade intertwining branches and lotus hangs down, and a beautiful woman is sleeping soundly on the big sandalwood carved dripping bed.The woman closed her eyes, her face was serene and quiet, her long eyelashes drooped, casting beautiful shadows under her eyes.The man in white beside the bed looked at the sleeping woman tenderly and intently with his phoenix eyes, the indifference on his peerless and enchanting face faded, and his thin lips lifted slightly.Suddenly thinking of something, Jiaoyue frowned slightly, and looked at the sleeping woman again, his lustrous hands stroked the woman's smooth and fair face, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes.

"Girl, what should I do with you?"

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.He tightened the lake-blue folded silk quilt around her body, and drifted away.

The moment the window was closed, the woman who had been sleeping slowly opened her eyes. The eyes were as clear as water and as bright as stars. Where was the slightest bit of drunkenness?

She stared at the veil above her head, and the drunken kiss just now appeared in her mind.She unconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her lips where his taste still remained, her watery eyes blurred for a moment, and then she recalled the faint sigh just now.She lowered her eyes, hiding her emotions.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

In the next few days, central Beijing was very lively and bustling, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers could be heard endlessly every night.

Half a month later, the continuous winter snow finally stopped, and the snow on the pines and cypresses outside the door slowly melted, making it extremely cold.

Ling Xihan didn't go out these few days, firstly because the weather was too cold, and secondly because of laziness.

Now she puts a blue background and white peony palace brocade as a pillow on the soft couch, she wears a silver fox light fur cloak tightly on her body, and the lake blue silky thin quilt hangs down from the waist down, and the moon-white embroidered bamboo and plum under the quilt can be faintly seen Lan Yi's thread-picked skirt swayed precariously.On the small table with plum blossoms and vermilion lacquer in front of you is an eight-color snack box, which contains mung bean cakes, candied fruits, and candied candies.Next to it is a sweet white porcelain jade plate with new and fashionable fruits, and a fruit fork in royal blue cloisonné enamel is holding a piece of cleanly peeled apple.On the carved red lacquer crabapple flower tea tray next to the jade plate, there is a blue and white tea cup with a yellow background and a blue edge of a shepherd's flute, surrounded by several Hetian white jade tea cups.

She held a book in one hand, and used the fruit fork to chew the fruit in her mouth from time to time with the other hand.

Ruoxue walked in wrapped in a long pink satin coat with a silver red chrysanthemum pattern collar, she rubbed her hands, her little face was flushed from the cold.

"Miss is still smart. It's too warm to stay inside, but it's cold outside."

Ling Xihan glanced at her, "You're so anxious, what's the matter?"

"Oh, by the way, it's this." Ruoxue took out a big red and golden invitation card from her sleeve and handed it to Ling Xihan, "Miss, this is a post from Prince Rui's residence. In three days, Prince Rui will be at the residence." The flower viewing party was held here, and many officials and ladies and royal family and nobles were invited. Miss, are you going?"

Ling Xihan opened it and glanced at the handwriting on the invitation.

"Brother, have they also received it?"

"Yeah." Ruoxue nodded, "I just inquired, not only the eldest young master and the second miss, but also the fifth and seventh misses have received the post."

Ling Xihan's bottomless eyes flickered dimly, "Put it away, and go to Prince Rui's Mansion in three days."

Ga?Ruoxue stared at Ling Xihan in astonishment, with a puzzled look in her eyes.

Even she can guess that it is fake that Prince Rui and Princess Rui's flower viewing party is fake, and that it is true that the matchmaking between Miss and Shizi Xiao is real, it is impossible for Miss to not be able to see that if she is so smart.Don't you hate Shizi Xiao very much?Why do you agree?I don't understand, she really doesn't understand.However, after staying with the lady for a long time, she knows that if the lady doesn't want to explain many things, no matter how much she asks, there will be no results.

So, she walked out very sensibly, and closed the door very carefully.

Ling Xihan left the book in his hand on the small table casually, half-closed his eyes, leaned his head on the soft pillow, and a cold smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Three days later, Ling Xihan was wearing a white double-breasted double-breasted light gauze dress with dark flowers, a white skirt with plum blossoms and water that dragged the floor, a white background with yellow flower patterns embroidered with gold satin waistband, and a white background with embroidered waistband, and a snow-white plain brocade. Brocade silk with apricot-yellow peony pattern on the bottom, and a pair of soft satin embroidered shoes embroidered with white lotus flowers walked out of the room.

The snow has already melted, and the air outside the door is particularly fresh, which makes people feel very smooth.

When I came to Chuihuamenqian, I happened to see Ling Xiyun and Ling Xiwan who were standing at the door talking about something.

Today, Ling Xiyun is wearing a light-colored gown with moon white traced with gold flowers, a light green silk heald skirt with passion flower, and a goose yellow jacket embroidered with grass and green Ruyi patterns.Take a pair of butterfly shoes with flowers.On the head is a bun made of gold silk with eight treasures and pearls, gold silk inlaid with rubies, double luan dotted with green steps, and red gold willow leaf earrings hanging on the earlobes.Xiumei used Qingdai to outline curved curves, dreamy purple eye shadows were outlined at the corners of her eyes, and her crimson lips were slightly pursed. The whole person was indescribably beautiful and noble.

(End of this chapter)