Smell speech, Mo Shanghua stares at that bead flower to see again, the corner of lips lightly picked a few minutes, if have no radian, "after you say so, seem to really only have a few minutes similar just, is not an object, side imperial concubine that is the treasure that the prince bestows, hear to seem to still be the thing of that year, pour don't know, you this again come from where?"
Xueji's eyes flashed. She lifted her hand and pulled out the jade pearl flower. She said, "it's just that the LORD came to see my maid a few days ago. I'm sorry that there is no pearl flower on my head. I'm willing to give it to you if the princess likes it."
In fact, moshanghua didn't say wrong. The hairpin was given by Nanhe before. She also believed what moshanghua said. She only felt that Nanhe secretly put himself together and scolded Nanhe thousands of times in her heart.
I don't know, the words of Mo Shanghua just now are all picked up by her mouth. As for whether it is a rare object or a thing of love, how can she know.
Mo Shanghua raises her hand to pick up the Emerald Pearl Flower in Xueji's hand. She looks down at it carefully. There are no waves in her quiet eyes. She just looks up and down in Xueji's heart.
However, Mo Shanghua just looked at it casually, and then put the Pearl Flower on Xueji's temples again. She said with a smile, "it's a pity that the jade is so good. It's better for me. It's better for you to wear it."
Xueji felt relieved in her heart, and immediately pulled out a smile on her face. "The princess's sister is too modest, and her sister is beautiful. It's very good to wear anything."
No matter the appearance or the words, they all seem to have returned to what they had done when they made friends with Mo Shanghua a few days ago, as if they had never happened.
Just then, I saw a young man turn out from behind Xueji. After seeing the ceremony, he said to the stranger: "princess, your thirteen highness is awake. The prince asked if you want to go and have a look."
The full and ruddy lips of the flowers on the street couldn't help sipping, but they didn't answer.
Seeing this, the young man said, "the LORD said that his thirteen highness came all the way and fell ill as soon as he came. It's because we didn't take good care of him. You and the Lord are the masters of the palace. Naturally, you should bear the responsibility together and pay for his thirteen highness."
Xueji was listening, and her eyebrows could not help but slightly jump. Her heart was like a weight, and she suddenly fell down.
The same master of the palace?
Yan Beicheng can say such words now. It can be seen that he really put Mo Shanghua on the top of his heart. But if Mo Shanghua continues to be so powerful, won't he destroy their affairs even more in the future? Only by this point, the flowers on the street can not be left.
Mo Shanghua didn't pay attention to Xueji's expression. The boy's words were enough to move her, so she didn't look for any excuses. She just said, "go back to the Lord, I'll go to the kitchen and take the sour plum soup."
"Yes." The boy bowed himself to give another salute and then retreated.
Mo Shanghua is about to go to the back kitchen and bring the sour plum soup in person. Then she hears a particularly sharp female voice behind her and says, "I'm really lucky. I just came out to breathe. I saw the princess."
The flower eye on the street once crossed a few minutes impatient, but still turned to the person behind to see.
Unexpectedly, the person who appeared behind her at this time was Pingji, who had been banned from walking before. Her swollen cheek had been well, but this month's confinement did not seem to be very good. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and her eyes were slightly sunken, which made her mean.
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