Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 138 Someone Has a Crooked Nose in Popularity (2)

Tian Yaoyao stared at her beautiful eyes, and glanced at her mother unwillingly and confused.When I was young, tears rolled down from the big eye sockets.

"Mother! I don't believe it, and I don't believe it to the death. God won't treat me like this. The Ninth Prince is mine, it's mine.".She threw herself into Zhang Qianru's arms and wept bitterly.

Zhang Qianru gently stroked the hair on Tian Yaoyao's head, and said softly: "Yes! It's yours, you must fight for it yourself! Yaoyao, mother knows the pain in your heart. If you are like this, mother also suffers in heart.".

The mother and daughter cried together, and it took a long time to get up and get ready to go to Xingyuan.

In this side room, since Panpan fell ill, the maidservants have been divided into night shifts, Qing'er and Jin Xia are on duty tonight.

It was a dark day, so after dinner early, the lights were lit to show celebration.

The colorful lanterns illuminate the glazed world, and the shadows of the lights are full of bleakness and memories.The hustle and bustle of traffic can't be heard in the courtyard of the deep house. The revolving lantern turns around and around, patiently telling the simple story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

For the girls in the gate of the mansion, the story of the nine princes and concubines in Xingyuanli can make them talk about it with gusto for a year.

Under the eaves outside Panpan's wing, a mahogany corridor raised a brazier to simmer soup.

Tiny ice shuttles hang from the eave tiles, reflecting the light lightly, which is gorgeous and translucent.

The moon in the winter night is as small as the yolk of a duck egg, and it hangs in the sky like a piece of white pancake.The pond in the courtyard was covered with a layer of clear ice, and there was still some snow on the courtyard wall, which was piled up with ice crystals and pine trees, reflected by the clear light of the moon, like a layer of silvery white veil.

The plum blossoms in the corner of the courtyard exhale their fragrance, which is mixed with the aroma of narcissus floating in the courtyard.

Qing'er and Jin Xia sat on the grass futon, wrapped in felt, looking at the courtyard full of lanterns, and Liandong turned her head and said to Qing'er: "Qing'er, are you willing to be a maid for the rest of your life?"

Qing'er tightened the blanket and didn't answer.

Liandong put a piece of charcoal into the brazier, and muttered: "Qing'er, you are so beautiful, how could you be the life of a servant girl? I saw that General Ye, the guard next to the prince, would carefully watch you every time he saw you. Watching you a few times."

Qing'er sighed, looked at the small crescent moon in the sky, and murmured: "So what? In this world, no one in this world can compare to the beauty of our princess."

(End of this chapter)