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" Xiao Junchi couldn't compose a poem about fanning, so Jiang Lingzhou refused to take away the fan.
He seemed to have no patience and used his hand to pluck her gauze fan.
And she used some strength and tightened her grip on the fan.
So, Xiao Junchi actually laughed again.
"Is the princess angry? She was angry that her husband took Song Zhenxia's name that day." He asked.
"No." Jiang Lingzhou said good-naturedly: "It's just that the prince can't compose a poem about the gauze fan, so I don't dare to move away from this gauze fan."
When she said this, her sleeve suddenly sank, and a dagger slipped out from her sleeve and fell to the ground. There was a heavy dull sound, causing the surroundings to fall silent for an instant.
Xiao Junchi's eyes moved down and fell on the dagger.
¡ª¡ªThis dagger was given to Jiang Lingzhou by an envoy sent by Xiao Junchi when he asked for marriage that day. She always carried it with her.
The candles danced slightly and made a soft crackling sound.
Xiao Junchi¡¯s shadow casts on the wall, slanting and long, like an ink mark.
"On the wedding day, the princess actually carried a dagger with her?" He bent down, picked up the dagger with a faint smile, and said, "I gave you the dagger because I wanted to keep you safe, not to make you For use between beds.¡±
Although he was smiling, his tone was as cold as an ancient well without waves.
Jiang Lingzhou's hand shook and he put down the gauze fan in his hand. She raised her head and asked, "Is the prince suspicious of me?"
¡°Could it be that he thought that she brought the dagger with her on her wedding day to assassinate him?
But this dagger was clearly a gift from him.
Jiang Lingzhou felt a little stuffy in his chest and his breathing became rapid. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or some other reason.
The flickering candlelight reflected her jade skin covered with waxy snow, her eyes were at spring level, and her flawless hands were clasped together.
Xiao Junchi smiled half-heartedly, put the dagger in her palm, and said, "It's not that I doubt you, but I feel moved when I see you wearing the gift of the day close to your body. Since the princess likes this dagger, that's fine, Jing." Ling is very happy."
Jiang Lingzhou clenched the dagger in confusion.
She couldn¡¯t figure out whether Xiao Junchi was really happy about this, or whether he was just coaxing her to play.
She looked a little confused and pitifully stupid. However, she was born with a good skin, and even her dazed and confused expression was as touching as a lotus leaf soaked in rain.
Xiao Junchi looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, then leaned over to her ear and whispered something in a low voice.
"Today, my son, Jian, suddenly met Luoling; he is handsome and graceful, which is enough to thank him for his romance."
His voice was too low, like a gust of wind, leaving only a slight trembling breath in his throat.
Jiang Lingzhou couldn't hear clearly and called him softly.
"Your Majesty?"
Xiao Junchi paused for a moment, then leaned against her ear and continued talking.
The slightly warm breath touched her ears.
"The five clouds and feathers are covered with a fan; I seek to drive away the mist and return the light."
He was actually reciting a poem about fanning.
Jiang Lingzhou couldn't help but whisper in his heart.
¡ª¡ªThis guy, when asked to write a fan poem, he refused to write it, insisting that he had no literary talent, and wanted to use Buddhist scriptures to excuse it; but now that she has removed the fan that covered her face, he is writing it seriously. I started to write poems.
"Your Majesty, Cao Zijian can compose a poem in seven steps. But Your Majesty, don't say you compose a poem in seven steps. Even a playful fan poem requires you to think about it for a long time, and you actually want to use Buddhist scriptures to deal with me," Jiang Lingzhou ridiculed. He: "Don't compare yourself to Zijian."
Xiao Junchi choked in his throat.
He felt helpless and sighed.
"Yes, a villain like Jinling cannot compare to a genius like Cao Zijian," he said.
After saying that, he held up Jiang Lingzhou's cheek with his hand and moved closer to her.
Jiang Lingzhou's heart skipped a beat and almost flew out of his throat.
"Your Majesty, what are youdoing?"
She shrank back involuntarily, her words full of uneasiness.
"The princess will know it soon."
Xiao Junchi answered.
"Your Majesty, I" She opened her eyes wide, her gaze sweeping around the bright red room, and her voice murmured.
Xiao Junchi raised his eyes and took a look at her nervous expression.
Immediately, he stroked her smooth cheek with one hand and asked: "What, are you scared?"
Jiang Lingzhou was really panicked.
¡ª¡ªThe bridal chamber of husband and wife, yesI want to do that stall or something. But Xiao Junchi is so tall! So strong! So terrible! Who knows whether he is gentle or rough, cruel or terrifying? I'm afraid that after tonight, she won't be able to get out of bed.
" Xiao Junchi was very patient. He touched Jiang Lingzhou's cheek with the bridge of his nose and said, "I won't be afraid after a while. You are Princess Jingling, you have to get used to it."
After saying that, Xiao Junchi wanted to continue.
After listening to his words, Jiang Lingzhou became even more nervous.
How could she not be afraid! !
Her fingers were shaking violently and her eyes were blinking. She wanted to run away further, but there was only so much space between the beds. Even if she crawled away with her hands and feet, she couldn't avoid Xiao Junchi's easy grab.
"What are you hiding from?" He pulled her into his arms and asked: "your name is Lingzhou? 'There is a Lingzhou in the wilderness', but does this sentence mean 'Lingzhou'?"
Jiang Lingzhou nodded casually, then shook his head.
"It's the 'Lingzhou' of 'Morase Souse. Xixi Lingzhou'." She said.
At this moment, there was a banging sound outside the door.
What sounded at the same time was Fu Hui¡¯s anxious shout.
"Your Majesty¡ª¡ª! Your Majesty!"
The continuous knocking on the door was noisy and disturbing, and made the candlelight tremble slightly.
Jiang Lingzhou, who was originally huddled in a corner of the bed, took advantage of Xiao Junchi's stunned moment and hid in a further corner.
Xiao Junchi¡¯s eyebrows wrinkled, and his face was immediately stained with a look of violence.
He straightened up and said to the door: "If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, he bent down and tried to pull Jiang Lingzhou out.
"Your Majesty!" Fu Hui's voice outside the door became louder and louder. His hurried shouting was filled with uncontrollable worry and anxiety: "There is a fire in Wumuqin. It was lit by the Falcon tribe in Baraye." Grassland. The fire was bigger than the previous two times, and now it is almost burning to the mountain pass."
Xiao Junchi was stunned.
He stopped and let go of Jiang Lingzhou's arm.
Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation.
"Prince?" Jiang Lingzhou was a little confused. He crawled out from the corner of the bed and looked at his back.
Xiao Junchi has walked to the door, and the black crow-colored figure stopped in front of the vermilion door leaf.
"You should rest early." He turned his back to Jiang Lingzhou and said, "You should be tired after a day of trouble."
After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked out.
When the door was closed again, Jiang Lingzhou was the only one left in the room.
Jiang Lingzhou blinked twice, but he still hadn't come back to his senses, still in a dream.
¡ª¡ªXiao Junchi, are you leaving now?
¡ª¡ªOn the big day, the wedding night, he left the bride in a hurry and left?
¡° Somehow, Jiang Lingzhou, who should have been feeling lucky, was actually a little angry.
But when she thought about what Fu Hui said at the door, she felt that what Xiao Junchi did was excusable.
The northern part of Wei is a vast grassland, but the tribes living in the grassland are restless. When the burning was not going well, they set fire to it. The tribe retreated and burned, burning a large area of ??lush water and grass into ashes, leaving a wasteland for Wei in the next year.
This is a major event concerning the country.
Jiang Lingzhou rubbed his forehead, thinking that since there was a big event at hand, Xiao Junchi would not come back tonight, so he called Bai Lu and Jian Jia to come and undress him, planning to take an early rest.
Bai Lu walked into the room with a surprised face. Before anyone arrived, she became annoyed.
"The prince actually left the princess alone?" Bai Lu said.
"Bai Lu, it's time to change your words." Jian Jia reminded, glancing at her reproachfully: "Besides, you shouldn't say too much."
"But Bai Lu has always had this arrogant temperament, and she can't change it for a while.
Fortunately, Jiang Lingzhou liked Bai Lu's straightforwardness and always protected her.
Jianjia took off the hairpin for Jiang Lingzhou and washed her face and hands, while Bailu went to get some cakes to fill Jiang Lingzhou's hunger. Jian Jia was arranging her hairpin, but out of the corner of her eye she saw something pressed on the table, and she was suddenly a little surprised.
"Princess, this flower"
There is a stick of Yuyi Qingshan tea on the table, which is in full bloom. Xia petals and pistils are like painted otter marrow.
"The prince must have put it here." Jiang Lingzhou calmed down and said.
In a daze, Jiang Lingzhou remembered that Aunt Lan had asked her something.
"I wonder if there is anything special that the princess wants? Lan Jin would like to order someone to take care of it in advance."
"This winter in Jingling is a bit monotonous, with fewer flowers and plants. I wonder what kind of flowers will bloom in the autumn and winter of Wei State?"
At that time, she answered like this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It's a bit monotonous, with fewer flowers and plants. I don¡¯t know what kind of flowers will bloom in Wei¡¯s autumn and winter? "
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