My Empress is My Bad Girl

She quickly tore off the veil, replaced it with a black one, took off the vine crown and threw it on the ground, took off a black coat from her waist, put it on her body, and finally **** her loose long hair.

In this way, from the outside, no one was connected with her servant girl.

Slow to say, but Qian'er has practiced it hundreds of times in her heart, and everything only happens at the moment of breathing.

In the crowded crowd, no one found her.

Qian'er walked quickly without looking back.

However, she was still discovered.

She is walking, so you might as well stretch out a hand next to her and pull her over.

Qian'er was taken aback and looked back, but saw Xi Niang carrying a basket on her back, looking at her in surprise.

"Princess, why are you here?" Xi Niang asked.

Qian'er looked around, leaning against a wall, and whispered: "Xinian, how do you recognize me?"

Xi Niang was puzzled and realized that she was still wearing a black veil.

On the day of the sacrificial ceremony, all Uzbeks will go, and some young women who do not want to see people will also wear a turban and cover their faces.

Qian'er's dress is not eye-catching.

However, Xi Niang saw through it at a glance, which was shocking.

Xi Niang was a little dull, and she smiled when she heard the words: "My eyes are very good."

Qian'er asked, "Your eyes are really good."

"Yes, they used to say that if I learn to hunt, I would be designated as the best hunter in the stockade. What kind of bird is standing on the tree so far away, I can see clearly."

"Really?" Qian'er was surprised. "I said why Lotus hunts so well. It turned out to be from you."

Xi Niang smiled embarrassedly and asked: "Princess, didn't you go to the high priest's house. I heard others say that you have agreed to marry the high priest's son Long Bo. Is this true?"

"Fake, otherwise I don't have to sneak out."

"Oh, so." Xi Niang heard that she ran out, but she didn't feel surprised at all, "Lianhua, why didn't you see her come out with you?"

"I didn't tell Lianhua that she is still in the temple."

"Why?" Xi Niang was very strange, "Could Lianhua not dare to be timid? No way."

Qian'er smiled and said, "No, she is very active. I deliberately didn't take her and ran out by myself. I don't want to involve you."

Xi Niang frowned and looked a little sad: "Princess, do you think that our mother and daughter are both greedy for life and fear of death?"

"Of course not, but I can't let you be implicated by me. I am uneasy. This is your hometown, so you can live here safely. I'll leave."

Qian'er stretched out her hand and hugged Xi Niang, "Thank you for saving my life and helping me to be alone with Lianhuadao. Welcome her to come to Kyoto to find me in the future."

Xi Niang held her: "Princess, you are not familiar with the road here, I will send you out."

"Need not."

"Princess, I'm not being polite to you. The place I brought you back here is thirty or forty miles, with winding mountain roads. You have never walked before. I am afraid it will be difficult to get out." Seriously.

Qian'er thought, it was really embarrassing.

When she came, she was carried back by the young woman in a coma.

During this time, either staying at Xi's house or with the high priest.

I don't know where to go.

Xi Niang took out a blue floral towel from the basket and helped her wrap her head, revealing only a small part of her face.