MTL - Royal Beloved Black Wife-Chapter 405 Fanwai domineering move (2)

  Chapter 405 Fanwai Domineering Moves (2)

Aunt    brought a cup of hangover tea and said with a smile, "Isn't it true? The girl and I were watching in the yard, and we were all wondering, why are the fireworks so big this year?"

   I said, "Your Majesty is here, so be more solemn than usual."

Aunt    handed the hangover tea to His Highness the Seventh Highness, unbuttoned his collar, and said, "It turns out that the Majesty is here, no wonder. What is he doing here?"

  I brought hot water, twisted the handkerchief and wiped His Highness Seventh Highness's face: "I don't know, Miss Shangguan is here too. Miss Shangguan is so beautiful."

   When I said this, for some reason, I looked at His Highness Seventh.

   His Highness Seven had no expression on his face.

  I was quick and looked away.

  Miss Liu is probably not interested in the majesty, so she took the veil from my hand, wiped the face of the seventh highness herself, and asked, "Have you seen your father?"

   she asked cautiously.

   My pupils shrank, and I looked at His Highness Seventh.

   "Oh." His Highness the Seventh smiled, "I see, the royal father is a little younger than I thought, tall and handsome."

  I was stunned for a while, this is... Really saw it? Or made up?

   Miss Liu was overjoyed: "Did your father say anything to you?"

Say?

   His Majesty didn't even give His Seventh Highness a look.

   Seventh Highness said obediently: "My father asked me if I could read or not, and what books I read. He also said that he wanted to ask me for a teacher. I said no, my mother taught me very well."

  Miss Liu was born as an official prostitute. An official prostitute is not something that anyone can do. In addition to being an official family in distress, she must also be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. For Miss Liu, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is rich in ancient times. The Seventh Highness's good homework indeed has a lot to do with Miss Liu's teaching.

   Miss Liu probably didn't realize that her son was lying, and her eyes showed a color of approval and longing, as if she had been through so many years, and finally she had gotten through it.

  After coaxing Miss Liu, His Highness the Seventh kept the year with Miss Liu as usual. After sitting for a while, His Highness asked, "Where are the fireworks you bought last time?"

Aunt    said: "In my room, I'll go get it now."

   I didn’t expect His Highness to say something casually, and it actually came true. There was a place in my heart that, little by little, was filled with something and began to swell. When it swelled to the chest, it resisted breathing, and while it was stuffy, a current-like pleasure flashed.

   I'm a little… dizzy.

  His Royal Highness took me to set off fireworks in the yard, watching the golden fireworks burn out at his fingertips, his smile revealed a splendid smile, and gradually he forgot the previous unhappiness.

   After the fireworks, we were so tired that we sat down on the steps under the porch.

   His Royal Highness took out another red envelope from his arms: "Here."

   I was shocked: "Huh?"

   Really?

   His Highness the Seventh touched my head: "Do you still want to cry?"

  This… is setting off fireworks again, and taking red envelopes again, how can you still cry?

   I blushed and whispered, "I'm fine."

   bit his lip, and I dared to ask, "Where's Your Highness?"

   His Royal Highness was puzzled: "Huh?"

   I asked softly, "Do you want to cry, Your Highness?"

   His Highness Seven's face sank.

   I laughed and ran away with the red envelope.

   Lying on the bed, I tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep. I don’t know when I started to see Duke Zhou on the pillow, and I often lost sleep.

In the dark night, I opened my eyes wide and began to recall the events of the night. What I thought most was the moment when His Highness the Seventh Prince touched my head, and when he held my hand, he was pulled from the carriage. The hallucination of the sedan door, just thinking about that scene, can make me feel good.

   I wonder if His Highness Seven is asleep?

   I really want to... go and see.

   My thoughts turned, I couldn’t lie down any longer, I quickly dressed and went to Shangyang Hall.

   On New Year's Eve, the lights were bright, and all the palace people who had finished their year went back to sleep. Occasionally, a few fireworks exploded in the night sky.

  They had nothing to do with me, but they didn't explode once, which made my pace a little faster, and in the end, I almost ran wild.

  The lights are dim, the plum blossoms are bright, the young man is dressed in a heavy purple cloak, standing alone in the moonlight, like a **** who has fallen into the mortal world.

  My breathing stopped suddenly: "Your Highness!"

   His Highness the Seventh looked at me slowly, a trace of stunned eyes flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled faintly, as if Tangli had blossomed into a lifetime of splendor: "You can't sleep either?"

  Can't sleep...

  Yes, I can't sleep.

   I can't sleep because of my highness!

  Your Highness, you said, you can't sleep, can you?

  You are... thinking of me, aren't you?

   A bunch of fireworks rang in the sky, blooming in my heart. I walked over step by step and looked at him with bright eyes. The world seemed to be suddenly quiet, only my heavy breathing and drum-like heartbeat remained.

  I stepped on the bluestone road that I have walked countless times, but with a deep foot and a shallow foot, it was like walking on the clouds.

   He opened his mouth and said something.

  I didn't hear a word, and after standing for two seconds, I gently... hugged him.

After that, I no longer dared to face His Highness Seventh, and I couldn't tell whether it was more embarrassing or more shy. Compared with my embarrassment, His Highness Seventh Prince was calm and relaxed. If I didn't have a clear memory of that night, I would have suspected that it was just a dream of my own.

   Do men really have thicker skin than women?

   I was alone for a few days, and the Seventh Highness was as usual. Gradually, I was relieved.

  On the third day of the Lunar New Year, an uninvited guest came to the palace, to be precise, two people.

  Sixth Prince's stinky face as if someone else owed him a hundred thousand taels of silver, he knew that he didn't want to come at all, but he would not hesitate to accompany Shang Guanruo.

"Zhuge Ming! Zhuge Ming!" From a distance, Shangguan Ruo waved to His Highness the Seventh Highness, His Highness paused, saw it was her, there was a strange look in her eyes, she ran over with a smile, "Haha, you really live here?"

  Shangguan Ruo was dressed in Han women's clothes, white and red skirt, with a soft rabbit fur waistcoat, indescribably agile, like an elf walking out of the snow.

She guessed the crunching sound of her boots in the snow, and soon came to us. She glanced at me and wondered if she recognized me. Anyway, she didn't seem to care, and she asked His Highness the seventh with sweat dripping. : "Do you remember me?"

   His Highness the Seventh looked at the Sixth Prince behind her and nodded, "Miss Shangguan."

  Shangguan Ruo said with a smile: "You can call me Ruo'er!"

   The corners of His Highness Seven's lips moved.

   Over there, the sixth prince grabbed the talk: "If Er is tired of playing in the palace, I will take her to the palace for a walk. Seventh brother doesn't mind seeing us, right?"

   (end of this chapter)