Chapter 64(1/4)
There seems to be something wrong with the tyrants these days.
Liu Anan thought about it carefully. After he rewritten a booklet, his words and deeds were always different from before, with a little more subtle feeling.
He seemed to love to be more intimate with her?
Liu Anan sat in front of the dressing table, and could see that she was in the brass mirror and that her auricles were slightly pink.
"The beauty looks really good today, so she doesn't need to apply rouge."
The maid who combed her hair behind her teased her.
Liu Anan raised his hand and covered his face.
"You go to the kitchen and have a look. The date porridge is ready."
She clumsyly shifted the topic.
The maid smiled and bent her knees and withdrew. After a while, Jun Qing came in from outside the hall and saluted a few steps away.
"Beauty, news came from the Tomorrow Palace, Princess Quanhe came to pay a visit in half an hour."
Liu Anan put on a pearl earring. After hearing this, he asked curiously: "She is here to pay my respects to me, or should I salute her?"
"The beauty is too worried. The beauty is His Majesty's only concubine now. No matter what, it is the eldest princess who comes to pay homage to the beauty and perform a sister's greeting."
Liu An'an nodded half-knowingly.
The beauty has a low position, but the most helpless thing is that there is no official palace now, and she is the only concubine of the tyrant. When the eldest princess comes to see her, she can only treat her as her sister-in-law.
"I understand, you can arrange it."
It was said that it was an arrangement, but in fact, there was no preparation.
She had never met Princess Quan He before. She was a complete stranger. It was just because she had the relationship between Concubine Shu and was considered the tyrant's sister, which made it difficult to determine how to deal with it.
Fortunately, Junqing is a warm pavilion who knows the truth and arranges it in the outer hall. It is not too distant from outsiders, nor is it too close to others.
If it was a daily routine, it would be a casual decorating. Now it was a guest in the palace. Liu Anan could only put on makeup again and could no longer wear a thin petticoat. The palace maids changed her newly made peach skirt, combed her hair into a cloud bun, and inserted two golden hairpins and two golden steps.
After dressing up like this, it looks like she is not as small as she usually looks.
Princess Quanhe is already eighteen and nineteen, she is less than sixteen, and she is not at the age of the time. If she looks younger, Princess Quanhe will not know what to think.
The warm room was packed out, and in order to entertain the eldest princess, she also took out the crispy melon and sweet fruits that were rarely available in winter.
Soon, the chariot from the Taifei Palace stopped outside the Yuanchen Hall.
The palace maids led the way along the way and reported to him. After a while, a tall and thin woman wrapped in a thick cloak crossed the threshold and was led by Jun Qing.
Liu Anan sat tiltedly on the bed beside the window. After getting the news, she sat up straight.
The tall and thin woman looked much bigger than the Eighteenth and Nineths, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and she still couldn't hide her haggardness after she had a full set of makeup.
She took off her cloak and wore a lilac dress.
Princess Quanhe walked over, with a little more surprised look in her eyes. She stopped at her feet and looked at Liu Anan silently, facing her eyes.
"Princess, this is our master, Beauty Liu."
Jun Qing politely said.
"So this is Meiren Liu..." Princess Quanhe murmured, "It's very different from what I imagined."
After saying that, Princess Quanhe bent her knees.
"As for this, you should be my sister-in-law. Quanhe pays his respects to her. The married daughter comes back and makes her bother her, which makes her worried."
There is a small table in the middle of the bed, and there are two seats.
Princess Quanhe fell down on the other side of Liu An'an, sipped tea, looked at Liu An'an, and smiled and said, "It's thanks to my sister-in-law who can plead with Your Majesty for me. Quanhe accepted the love of her sister-in-law. If her sister-in-law is useful to Quanhe, just speak up."
"This is your home, and it's time to come back." Liu Anan explained tactfully for the tyrant, "Your Majesty is busy with the government all day long, and you may have neglected it, so the eldest princess still don't remember it."
"Little sister-in-law is joking, how dare Quanhe?" Princess Quanhe put down the tea bowl and said seriously, "I don't know, but it is really difficult for the married princess to return to the palace after her brother ascended the throne. It is already the little sister-in-law who can agree. "
Liu Anan touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little guilty.
She just said that day, and Chu Yu agreed on the spot, without any delay, and could not see where the embarrassment was.
But Princess Quanhe is a princess after all. She lives in this environment. Even she says so. It seems that it is probably a bit difficult to marry a princess and return to the palace.
The tyrant...he agreed so simply.
I didn’t give it to him yesterday, so why don’t I give it to him today?
Princess Quanhe used tea and casually looked at the warm pavilion on the west side.
There were thick blankets on the ground, and a string of golden bells hung by the window. The window was half open. When the wind passed, the bells shaking slightly, and then they were blocked by half a screen, so the cold air could not be penetrated.
Tea bowls are the best imperial porcelain, and their food, clothing and consumption are all the best specifications in the palace.
It should not be the level that a beauty should enjoy.
"Your Majesty is really nice to my sister-in-law. I look at it and I am envious. My sister-in-law will not worry about her in her life in the future."
Liu Anan couldn't imagine that in the future, she just thought that she had been treated well for the past six months and had no worries at all.
"Your Majesty is very good."
Princess Quanhe smiled, but no agreement.
"Maybe as long as the little sister-in-law feels that way."
It was too strange after all, and Liu Anan couldn't find anything to say, Princess Quanhe found the topic herself.
"Little sister-in-law, I think there are few people in the palace. The whole harem is of the same age. There are no people who can speak. As my sister, I will come to talk to my sister-in-law whenever I want."
Liu Anan was a little surprised.
In such a cold day, it will take at least half an hour from the Taifei Palace to the Yuanchen Palace. When you are blowing the cold wind outside for half an hour, your body is a little more delicate, and you will be sick.
"No need," Liu Anan sincerely persuaded her, "It has become a little colder during this period. It's snowing outside. It's not easy to come from the Tomb-Consort Palace, so there's no need to get sick."
"It's okay. If my sister-in-law feels sorry for me, I'll have more time to talk to me." Princess Quanhe sighed, "I'm not afraid of my sister-in-law making jokes. I've been married for more than three years. In the Li family, there is not even a person to talk to me."
When Liu Anan heard this, before his heartache rose, he thought that when Princess Quan He entered the palace, she brought a friend.
"Isn't there that... Miss Chen?"
Liu Anan's friendly reminder: "I heard from the palace maids that when the eldest princess returned to the palace, she also brought a friend. I guess she had a good personal relationship with the eldest princess."
Princess Quanhe hesitated for a moment and smiled.
"As far as the relationship is concerned... very good."
Princess Quanhe mentioned this friend and seemed a little restless. After saying a few words, she stood up and said goodbye.
Liu Anan sipped hot tea and heard the voice of the palace maid outside sending Princess Quan He. Suddenly, she felt that it seemed that it was not what Jun Qing said. The princess and her friend Miss Chen should not be intimate that could be brought into the palace.
It's really strange.
Princess Quanhe didn't stay in Yuanchen Hall for too long. Shortly after leaving, Liu Anan slowly spent lunch. Junqing came to report: "Beauty, the guards came from the side that it was said that Guard Xue had something to report back to the beauty, and asked the beauty to meet the Qinzheng Hall."
Guard Xue?
Liu Anan remembered that he had asked him to steal chickens and white jade hairpins, and asked him to repay the notes.
"Prepare the carriage."
Liu Anan happened to eat after a meal, but he hadn't gone out these days. He wrapped his cloak and buried it outside the hall. Snow was already piled up on the ground.
At first glance, there are high red walls and white snow roofs.
The snow is so beautiful, white, and clean that she has never seen before.
Liu Anan waited for the chariot to arrive at the gate of Qinzheng Hall and took the initiative to get off the chariot. He accidentally found that it was not very cold.
She bent down on one flowerbed platform and held up a handful of snow.
The hexagonal crystal snow petals are piled up together, crystal clear, and cleaner than the purest frosting.
Liu Anan held the snow and happily crossed the main entrance of Qinzheng Hall.
Just in time, a minister retreated from it.
"Beauty Liu? I haven't seen you for a long time, how can the beauty be?"
He is an old acquaintance and often met Lord Bai Tingbai, but he happened to run into him again today.
He wrapped himself in a long gray cloak with a thick circle of terry bent over his collar, and he bent down at Liu Anan with a smile and bowed his hand.
"Hello, Lord Bai."
Liu Anan bent her knees at him.
It's really strange that I haven't come to Qinzheng Hall for many days and meet him as soon as I come.
In Liu An'an's heart, this Lord Bai probably has no image.
"Beauty, the little guard waiting outside the hall is here to report the news to the beauty?"
Bai Ting slowly put his hand into his cloak and raised his chin.
Liu Anan looked in the direction he said. In the atrium, the round-faced little guard was wearing thin guard clothes, holding a long knife hanging on his waist and standing straight.
To be continued...