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    In late autumn, the falling trees rustle.

    In the north of Chang'an City, dust and smoke billowed on the official road, and a group of men and horses emerged from the distance.

    The dozens of elite soldiers who were the first to clear the way were all wearing black armor and riding horses, as if they were descending from the sky on yellow clouds.

    Pedestrians, carriages and horses all gave way to the left side of the road, whispering:

    "Did you see that black horse and black armor? That is King Qi's Divine Wing Army."

    ¡°It¡¯s really majestic!¡±

    "Didn't King Qi spend many years at the border to defend against enemies? Why did he suddenly return to Beijing?"

    ¡°It¡¯s the prince¡¯s wedding, so these brothers must show up.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s not that Prince Qi and the Crown Princess¡­ahem¡­wouldn¡¯t it be awkward to say goodbye¡­¡±

    "Hushthis is nonsense!"

    "What's the matter? No one in the city is talking about it"

    Everyone in the capital knew that the prince and his brother, the king of Qi, were competing for a daughter.

    The object of their fight is Ruan Yuewei, the third daughter of the Ningyuan Hou Mansion.

    Ruan Yuewei is the grand-niece of the Queen Mother. She was raised in the Queen Mother's palace since she was a child. She and Qi Wang Huanxuan were childhood sweethearts who were also raised by the Queen Mother.

    She was born with a beautiful face, known as the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, and they had grown up together. It was natural that King Qi had a deep affection for her.

    However, when it came time to talk about marriage, something big happened in the palace. The eldest prince suddenly fell ill and passed away. The second prince became the heir apparent. The first thing the second prince did after entering the East Palace was to propose marriage to Marquis Ningyuan.  Ruan Yuewei.

    Marquis Ningyuan made a quick decision, and Ruan Sanniang made a marriage arrangement with the prince.

    The sweetheart became his sister-in-law, and the King of Qi was furious and fled to the western frontier.

    ??Three years passed in the blink of an eye, the prince's wedding was imminent, and the emperor issued an order to summon his three sons back to the capital, in order to stop everyone from talking about it - making such a fuss over a woman, not even showing up for his brother's wedding, wouldn't it be a joke to the world.

    Failure to comply with the anti-edict is an accomplice to rebellion. Even if Huanxuan was reluctant, he could only return to Beijing to attend the wedding.

    The carriages and horses rumbled by without anyone noticing, but there was an inconspicuous green-curtained car among them.

    In the carriage, the maid Harujo rubbed her numb legs and glanced at the young woman beside her from the corner of her eye.

    The woman is in her twenties, dressed in green cloth, with no pink or pink on her body, no gold or jade on her body, her long hair is made into a bun with bone hairpins, she is said to be the master, and she is dressed more like a slave than she is a slave.

    She closed her eyes and leaned against the carriage, her plump breasts rising and falling gently with her breathing, apparently asleep.

    Harujou almost admired her. She was able to sleep amidst the thunderous sound of horse hooves and wheels. She was too ambitious.

    At this moment, the carriage jolted heavily.

    The woman¡¯s brows furrowed, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes slowly opened. The setting sun filtered through the gap in the car curtains and flashed across her face. Her amber eyes glowed golden, and she was so beautiful.

    She yawned and stretched. It was a rough movement, but it had an uncarved gracefulness in it, like a lazy leopard stretching its body.

    Harutiao secretly thought to himself, having been with this woman day and night for half a year, he would still be dazzled by her beauty accidentally.

    "How come a girl who is as beautiful as a jewel cannot please His Highness the King of Qi?"

    "You haven't arrived at the inn yet?" The woman's Mandarin was not good, mixed with a strong border accent, and her voice was lower than that of an ordinary young lady, with a slight hoarseness, which reminded people of the wind blowing through the wilderness in early spring.

    "We're almost here, madam," Harutiao responded, "Would you like some tea?"

    The woman was still a little confused when she woke up. She shook her head and drooped her eyelids: "Then I will continue"

    Before she could close her eyes, a leather water bag was handed to her mouth.

    "Madam, please drink some tea to wake yourself up," Harujo said, "in case you sleep too much during the day and fall asleep at night."

    The woman took the water bag and took a sip. The tea that had been brewed for a long time was bitter and astringent. She frowned and said, "Bitter."

    "It takes hardship to refresh your mind."

    ¡°Give me a bottle of milk instead.¡±

    Harutiao¡¯s eyebrows were twisted into knots: ¡°The wine is gone.¡±

    "It's gone so soon?"

    "The wine jar has long bottomed out." Harutiao showed dissatisfaction.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As of other ladies, they drink in small sips, but I have never seen them drink one bowl at a time like hers.

    She couldn't help but advise: "All the ladies in the capital drink tea. Now that my wife has entered the capital, it is best to follow the local customs and learn from them."

    "No matter how much you learn, it can't change from bitter to sweet."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The attendant Gaomai raised his hand and walked straight into the courtyard.

    Gao Mai understood and said to the two of them with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. It's just that our Highness doesn't like to have other people around when he goes to bed."

    The two of them looked at each other with a troubled look on their faces: "His Royal Highness will blame the servant, so please be accommodating to me."

    Gao Mai was still smiling, but did not let go at all: "Sisters, please come back."

    After sending the two beauties away, Gao Mai sighed leisurely and walked quickly to the room, only to see that King Qi had found wine from somewhere and was pouring himself a drink.

    "Your Highness has been working hard for many days, and drinking too much is harmful to your health. It's better to rest early." He persuaded me kindly.

    Huan Xuan didn't say a word, he just held the wine glass tightly and stared at the remaining wine in the glass.

    ¡°Your Highness, why should you suffer like this¡± Gao Mai advised cautiously.

    Huanxuan raised his eyelids and looked over the rim of the cup, as cold as the moonlight in front of the steps.

    Gao Mai hurriedly apologized: "You are too talkative, please forgive me, Your Highness."

    Huanxuan took a sip and put down the glass: "You are right."

    He paused and tapped a few keys with his fingertips: "Call that"

    He realized that he couldn¡¯t remember the woman¡¯s name, so he said, ¡°Ask the Orion girl to take care of her.¡±

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    The article is open, everyone should watch dogs in a civilized manner

    The heroine¡¯s real name is Xiao Ling, and her nickname is Suisui (pronounced the same as Suisui). There is a fox Suisui and the Suisui means the way of walking alone slowly (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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