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- Zhao Qian originally had a lively and active nature. Due to emotional setbacks, although she experienced a life of idleness and debauchery for several years, her active nature recovered a lot after she regained the nourishment of love.
Yang Yi suggested that she use her own hands to warm the whole world, go out more often, and do more things that are beneficial to people's livelihood. This suited her very well, and she agreed without much thought.
Of course, she has to keep a low profile when she leaves the capital. It is impossible for her to show off the honors of a princess and show off everywhere. Some things should be done tacitly, so that everyone knows in their hearts that this is the eldest princess. On the surface, I refuse to admit it. .
The key is that promoting cotton cultivation is indeed a matter of great benefit to the country and the people, and we are not afraid of other people's irresponsible remarks.
This time Yang Yi pushed the eldest princess of Qin State out, also with the intention of testing the waters.
If all goes well, she is very likely to become the spokesperson of the "East India Company" in the future.
At the same time, through her, some dignitaries in Beijing were slowly drawn into this interest group, and finally a huge force that could control the court was formed.
It started to snow again in the early morning, and it was gray outside the window. Except for the gentle sound of falling snow, Yujin Garden was as quiet as a fairy tale world, and the princess in the fairy tale was lying in Yang Yi's arms.
Twenty-one years old, in the eyes of people of this era, is an old girl, but Yang Yi, as a later generation, does not think that twenty-one years old is that old. This is the most beautiful age for women.
??The dimples are dyed red with peach halo, and the skin is as delicate as mutton fat, slippery and slippery;
The soft quilt padded underneath made her sleep particularly soundly.
Yang Yi has some intentions of taking advantage of her, but at the same time, he sincerely hopes that she can get out of the shadow of the past. Restore your sunny and lively personality;
Last night, she ignored the pain of Biyu's newly broken melon, lying in Yang Yi's arms and talking a lot. It was as if all my heart and soul over the past few years were about to be poured out to him at once;
It wasn¡¯t until the third watch that she fell asleep mumbling to herself.
Yang Yi¡¯s left arm was pressed by her all night. Feeling slightly numb, Zhao Qian woke up after just a slight twitch.
She just woke up and quickly closed her eyes, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Because she found that the two of them were naked and pressed together, the shameful scene of being gentle and happy under him last night could not help but appear in her mind.
Yang Yi ignored it and took out his left arm first, rubbing it with his right palm.
"Your Highness, it's not good. My left arm is completely gone. It's useless. It's useless."
Now Zhao Qian couldn't care less about being shy, she quickly opened her eyes and stretched out her hands to rub him together: "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
The cold air outside the quilt came in, making her shrink involuntarily. A pair of soft pepper milk rubbed on Yang Yi's chest, making him feel so comfortable that he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "For the sake of Your Highness, even if this arm is really It¡¯s useless. I have no regrets even if I am a lower-ranking official.¡±
"Then why did you pull your hand away just now?" Zhao Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes at him;
She asked him to call her by her name more than once, but this guy just liked to call her Princess, and even called himself a lower official. He clearly wanted to get a sense of pleasure from his words.
But where did he end up?
"Uh well just now I just wanted to try to see if this hand was useless. If it was useless, I could ask for some reward from Her Highness the Princess."
"It's a beautiful thought, you deserve it." Zhao Qian couldn't help but reach out and pinch him.
"How about we ask for some money for the decoction and medicine?"
"What kind of soup and medicine cost?"
"Your Highness the Princess is so forgetful. That time in the palace, you asked Li Yizhong to beat me until my nose was black and my face was swollen. I was running for my life from the palace. Your Highness the Princess will not deny that this happened, right?"
"Hehe I don't admit it. I'd better beat you to death. He fell down in front of you, and you didn't help him. How dare you say anything."
Yang Yi's hands moved gently on her jade body, feeling the ecstasy touch, and he kept talking: "Your Highness, aren't you talking nonsense? You are a princess, men and women cannot be intimate, I dare Shall I help you?"
"Don't quibble. The sage said that if a sister-in-law is drowned and refuses to help her, she is a jackal. Men and women accept and accept each other without being intimate. This is etiquette. The one who helps a sister-in-law drowns with her hands is a right. You watched me fall, you are clearly a jackal, hum. ! If I don¡¯t hit you, who will I hit?¡±
"Your Highness, the saint said that the sister-in-law drowned her without help and acted like a wolf. We are not uncles and sisters-in-law. How can this be the same? So you said that the official is a wolf. You are really trying to add to the crime. Why bother without saying anything!"
"You Huh, you're so mad at me." Zhao Qian's face turned red, her soft dove-like breasts were constantly changing shape in his hands, and the comfortable feeling made herI couldn't help but moan, so I had to talk as much as possible to distract myself.
The two of them stayed warm for a while before getting up to wash up.
" Two beautiful maids brought the hot water in. One of them was Liu'er and the other was Wan'er. They were Zhao Qian's personal maids.
After last night, they were the ones who came in to help Zhao Qian and Yang Yi scrub their bodies and take away the white silk stained with princess blush. After all, they were virgins. Now that they saw Yang Yi again, their faces were covered in red. , barely dared to look up at him.
The snowflakes outside the window were still falling quietly, and outside the back window was the small lake. The snowflakes fell on the lake before they melted, forming snow velvets that rippled gently on the water, somewhat like snow lotuses on the Tianshan Mountains.
Yang Yi asked Liu'er and Wan'er to stand aside, and he personally combed a concentric bun for Princess Qin;
The princess of Qin watched his movements quietly in the mirror, and two lines of poetry could not help but emerge in her heart: Why die if you have success? I am willing to be a mandarin duck but not an immortal.
For her, these two lines of poetry couldn¡¯t be more suitable to describe it.
In the past few years, the story of her and Yang Yi has been known to the world, but it has been difficult for them to get married. She has sought death several times, and her heart is filled with despair;
The majestic royal princess went to Mochou nunnery to spend her days in green lanterns and yellow scrolls, wasn¡¯t it just to cuddle up with each other like today?
The day finally came, she finally became Yang Yi's woman, with the dignity of a princess, and became his woman without status.
Love is a word that can't be explained clearly. Maybe you can't tell what's good about him, but you are willing to give your life for him. This is love.
Thinking of the past, when she was surrounded by rumors and endured the pain that filled her heart, and the deep sorrow that could not be relieved by the Diamond Sutra, the eldest princess of Qin couldn't help but sigh: "I thought you were just a passer-by. I thought I would Treat the passerby as a lifetime.¡±
Yang Yi held her blue hair and couldn't help but stop after listening to her words. He slowly squatted down and looked at her quietly. The two of them looked at each other quietly.
After a long time, Yang Yicai said softly: "One day, I will read every line of thoughts you wrote, carefully look at every thing you collected, ask others about your past, walk where you have walked, and see you The books you like to read, the food you like to eat, make up for your youth, my late time"
Princess Qin listenedlistenedtwo lines of clear tears fell silently!
She pursed her lips and tried hard to hold it back, but she couldn't help but tremble all over. She threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, heart-breakingly and joyfully, and her sorrow and joy were intertwined in her heart ¡
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