Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 73 The princess is weak and can't take care of herself
Princess House.

Linglong Pavilion.

Qing Yange lay reclined on the imperial concubine's couch, reading the comic book and eating red bayberry, enjoying herself.

Qingyange had just finished turning a page of the book, and reached out her hand to grab a red bayberry, but her snow-white jade-like hand groped for a long time in the blue and white porcelain plate, but did not touch the shadow of the red bayberry.

Qingyange frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

She moved her gaze away from the little book, and landed on the blue and white porcelain plate beside her.

Sure enough, the blue and white porcelain plate was empty and contained nothing.

Qing Yange's thin lips, which were dyed red by bayberry juice, parted slightly, and called out loudly: "Qingyuan~Qingyuan~"

Qing Yuan, who was waiting outside the palace, heard the call, lifted her skirt and hurried to Qingyange, "What's the matter? Princess."

Qing Yange pointed to the empty blue and white porcelain plate, "Help me wash some bayberry."

Qingyuan sighed, and said quietly: "Princess, the bayberry is gone."

Qing Yange heard that the bayberry was gone, and sat up from the imperial concubine's couch, her eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible! Didn't Meng Baili prepare a big cart for me?"

Qingyuan stared at Qingyange resentfully, and explained: "Princess, no matter how many red bayberries there are, you won't be able to resist eating them all at once. You're almost taking red bayberries as your three meals a day."

Qing Yange frowned in a thick Sichuan shape, and said a little unhappy: "But I haven't eaten for a few days, why did it disappear so quickly?"

"Princess, it has been more than a month since we came back from Xiliang City." Qing Yuan reminded.

Qingyange's pupils dilated, and she said in surprise, "What?! Has it been so long since we've been back to Beijing? I didn't notice it at all!"

Qing Yuan rubbed her aching head, "Princess, after you returned to the Princess Mansion, you read comic books and ate red bayberry day and night, how would you know the time?"

That's right, it's all because the rice bug's life is so blissful, making time fleeting.

Seeing Qingyange's completely lazy and useless appearance, Qingyuan couldn't help but said: "Princess, haven't you noticed that the regent hasn't come to see you for a month?"

Qing Yange frowned and thought for a moment.

It seems that there is such a thing.

Seeing that Qingyange didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, Qingyuan continued, "Princess, since you got on the carriage at the gate of Xiliang City, the regent has never paid any attention to you."

Qing Yange blinked her eyes, "Is there?"

Qing Yuan nodded heavily, "Princess, Princess Yingjiaojiao is going back to Beijing soon."

Qing Yange raised her eyebrows, "Is there any necessary connection between these two things?"

"Princess, it is well known in the capital that Princess Yingjiaojiao loves the regent. If you don't feel any sense of crisis, I'm afraid that the thigh you hugged so hard will fly away!" Qing Yuan deliberately Exaggeration.

Qingyuan learned the term hugging thighs from Qingyange.

When Qing Yange heard Qing Yuan's words, she immediately felt that the villain book in her hand was not good-looking, and the bayberry juice in her mouth had a bitter taste, so she hurriedly greeted Qing Yuan, "Hurry up, make up for me."

Xiangshan Temple.

An antique temple stands among the bamboo forest.

The rustling of the bamboo leaves merged with the sound of the wooden fish from the temple, and one's heart couldn't help but quiet down along with it.

The door of the meditation room at the farthest corner of the temple is closed.

From time to time, the voice of a woman reciting scriptures can be heard inside, which is clear and pleasant.

"Princess! The people sent by the master to pick us up have already arrived at the foot of the mountain!" A young servant pushed open the closed door with a swipe, and said with a joyful face.

"Close the door quickly! Hurry up!" The voice of reciting scriptures stopped abruptly and turned into panic.

The boy hurriedly closed the door of the meditation room until the sunlight could not come in, and the woman sitting in the meditation room patted her chest as if she was alive after a catastrophe.

The girl had a pretty oval face, a pair of watery eyes that seemed to express tenderness, pink lips, and snow-white skin.

Looking forward to it, it is so beautiful.

"Changsheng, don't you know that the afternoon sun is the most vicious? What if I accidentally tan my skin that I have carefully cared for for a year? Can you afford it? Ah?" Ying Jiaojiao's face was Under the candlelight, it was hard to hide the excitement on his face, and his black eyebrows were condensed.

"Princess, you were born with a beautiful face, and you can't be tanned by the sun!" The servant called Changsheng hurriedly comforted him.

Yingjiaojiao glared angrily, and leaned towards Changsheng leeringly, "What do you know, that woman in Qingyange has fat skin, I have devoted myself to recuperating for a year, naturally I can't lose to her when I go back!"

Changsheng was no longer surprised by his princess's behavior. He let out a sigh of relief and reminded again: "Princess, the people sent by the master are already waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

Ying Jiaojiao waved her hand casually, "Let's go down after the sun sets, the sun is too vicious right now."

"...Yes." Chang Sheng replied, turned around and walked aside to start packing his luggage.

While packing his luggage, Chang Sheng began to say something, "Master, you have been away from Beijing for a year, and you must have missed the regent dynasty!"

Ying Jiaojiao glanced at Chang Sheng strangely, "What do I want Jiu Que to do?"

"... Princess, you cried for three days and three nights when you left a year ago, isn't it because you don't want to part with the regent?" Chang Sheng asked incredulously.

The news that the princess is heartbroken for love has spread throughout the capital.

Why does the princess' reaction seem to be untrue?
Ying Jiaojiao bit her thin lips, a hint of embarrassment appeared on her delicate face, "It's because the woman Qingyange won a game of chess with me."

"You cried like that because you lost a game of chess?" Chang Sheng didn't believe it.

Ying Jiaojiao continued: "I lost my temper at the Princess Mansion and smashed the chessboard."

"And then?" Changsheng was curious.

"Then a chess piece hit me in the eye, that's why I couldn't stop crying." Ying Jiaojiao sighed.

It's all because I was too young back then, if I knew she wouldn't smash the chessboard, it would be great if I just smashed Qingyange.

At least she won't suffer!
Changsheng: "..."

The sun is setting on the western mountains, and the frogs are singing.

Changsheng glanced at Ying Jiaojiao who had wrapped herself up tightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Princess, we're just going down the mountain, and there's no sun right now, so there's no need for you to just show a pair of eyes!"

"What do you know? There are the most poisonous snakes in this forest. When I wrap it up, the poisonous snakes will definitely not bite me. It's all my father's fault that he didn't get someone to prepare a sedan chair. He insisted on letting me go on foot. It's hateful." Ying Jiaojiao muttered a few times Hearing the sound, he walked forward with strides.

However, she had just walked a few steps, because she was wrapped too tightly, her little foot accidentally stepped on the cloak, and her body rolled down in a ball shape.

"what--"

"Princess!!!"

(End of this chapter)