Chapter 118 Is she an orange tree demon?
Light and shadow shine in through the window.
Shang Bingjiu took out a pear-white skirt from the basket and put it on Xiao Baojing, and used a silver hairpin to hold up half of her black hair.
He fluttered his sleeves, and as a few auspicious clouds bloomed, a dowry appeared around him.
He applied powder to Xiao Baojing, and when choosing rouge, he specifically chose a light peach color.
The young man's fingertips tapped lightly on Xiao Baojing's lips, like an actor walking down the street, dressing up his puppet.
Xiao Baojing saw that the girl in the bronze mirror was light and dark, her skin tone was extremely white, and her lips and cheeks were slightly squeezed with a little powder, like branches of white pear.
Selling Lang rarely dressed her so purely, as if she was about to participate in whom.
She thought, and touched the red silk thread at her wrist bones again.
She remembered that the red silk thread broke and her hands and feet fell off. She endured fear and glanced at the cross section. Hidden under the skin was a torso made of some kind of tree.
She remembered the picture just flashed -her hand became a delicate orange branch.
So she is ... Orange Tree Demon?
But she is obviously a human being and has memories of another modern world. How could she suddenly become a spirit in this world?
Xiao Baojing finished dressing up and sat alone under the corridor, her long crow-green hair hanging like flowing satin on the floor and skirt. She looked at the banana leaves and old locust trees in the garden, trying to remember the past through hard thinking.
But no matter how hard she racked her brain, she couldn't think of what she looked like when she was still an orange tree demon.
She covered her head suddenly.
"Your Highness the Princess!"
Yaoyao came skipping over with a bunch of freshly picked wild flowers in her arms: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Baojing said gloomily: "I don't know where I come from, and I don't know who I am. Yaoyao, I seem to be almost unable to recognize myself."
In this world, countries are fighting each other, and demons and ghosts are rampant, which is absurd and strange.
She is about to throw herself here.
Yaoyao took out a mirror from nowhere and put a few wild flowers on her head. She admired the mirror for a moment and then put flowers on Xiao Baojing's head.
She looked innocent: "Her Royal Highness is your Royal Highness! The braised pork cooked by Her Royal Highness is delicious!"
Xiao Baojing touched the furry little wild flowers on his head and sighed: "I wish I could be as carefree as you."
"Sister Xiao."
Lu Xueying's voice came at the end of the corridor.
Xiao Baojing quickly got up: "Sister Xueying."
Lu Xueying came over with a food box and laughed: "I want to give meals to my husband, do you want to go to the school palace together?"
"Okay."
As the two walked through the corridor, Lu Xueying lowered her voice curiously: "Auntie Huang asked me to ask you whether you like any of the princes and grandsons she introduced to you? If not, she will give you another batch. ”
Xiao Baojing coughed dryly and waved his hand politely: "No, no, no!"
"I know," Lu Xueying blinked his eyes, "Sister Xiao already has something to belong to? You don't say I know, that person is far from the sky, in front of him ..."
The fiber finger fingers fingers.
Across the corridor, a young man in a green monk's robe was standing in the yard with his hands folded, looking up at the sun obscured by dark clouds. His red lips held a faint smile, and his pair of crooked fox eyes were always filled with laughter. Beautiful and affectionate.
Others didn't know what he was doing and thought he was doing divination.
But Xiao Baojing knew that he was hated the sun.
He is a big demon!
Want to devour the sun!
There was a twinge of fear in her heart. If she was really the orange tree demon, then she was eaten by the salesman and the greedy man!
She didn't dare to look at it, and quickly turned the corridor with a small broken step, and said with a murderous: "Nothing, I and he are clear and innocent, really ..."
Lu Xueying thought she was shy, chuckled lightly, and followed her.
The two came to the study, where Xiao Qian was processing memorials sent from various places.
Xiao Baojing's eyes were sharp and glanced at a few stationery spread out in the book case.
——The Southern Tang Dynasty Emperor Jun Qi Qi Qi: When he heard that your country was in trouble, he made his sister form an alliance with the Northern Zhou Dynasty to south. However, the country's affairs are also mixed, and they may not help the difficulties of your country. Special offer in Wan Wanwan, apologize for talking.
Several other letters had similar contents, and they were all letters refusing to help Southern Tang.
Seemingly aware of Xiao Baojing's gaze, Xiao Qian closed the letter and said warmly: "Sit down."
"The husband has been dealing with state affairs, and even the rice is not willing to eat." Lu Xueying made a strange bowl of hot chicken soup for him.
Xiao Qian took the chicken soup and took two sips: "Okay, I will listen to my wife from now on."
"Sister Xiao, try it too." Lu Xueying filled another bowl for Xiao Baojing.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Xiao Baojing was holding chicken soup, but what he was thinking about was the Southern Tang Dynasty.
The Southern Tang Dynasty split into two halves, and even its own military strength was weakened into two halves.
Now Xiao Nanjia has formed an alliance with the Northern Zhou Dynasty and borrowed troops to attack the Southern Tang Dynasty. If Xiao Qian cannot find allies to help, he is afraid that the city gate will be breached soon.
But the monarchs of other countries refused to help him ...
She looked at Xiao Qian complicatedly.
Xiao Qian's face looked a little tired, but he still coaxed Lu Xueying while eating. Although the husband and wife had been married for many years, they still had a crowded affection.
After dinner, the palace maid came in and reported that the princess had woken up from her afternoon nap.
Lu Xueying went to take care of Xiao Ping An, but Xiao Baojing did not leave. He just sat on the armchair and hesitated to speak.
Xiao Qian's voice was gentle: "What do you want to say?"
"I know you are annoying about Xiao Nanjia's troops south," Xiao Baojing held a small handkerchief. "I wondered, can we join forces with Gu Pilli Liang to fight against her? If it is a complete Southern Tang Dynasty, maybe Will there be the power of one war? "
Xiao Qian lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, lowering his head in thought.
After a while, he said: "Then I was annoyed by the girl Xiao to make a minister for me, and walked by Gu Song in person."
It's night.
Xiao Baojing prepared a water basin in the yard and planned to go to the Song Dynasty.
She sat on the small bench and waited attentively for midnight to fall. Shang Bingjiu appeared in the corridor with his hands in his hands: "Where are you going, little princess?"
He was still wearing the Cangqing -colored robe in the day, about the reason for the reason from the couch. The fox's face was smiling, but in the twilight night, there was a gloomy fierceness.
Xiao Baojing had never noticed it before, but now that he knew he was a big demon, he was a little afraid of him.
She didn't dare to look at him with a righteousness, whispered: "Do you care about me?"
"Is it going to Gu Song?" Shangzhi's wine stepped out of the corridor, "I'm going too."
Zi Ye has arrived.
Without waiting for Xiao Baojing to speak, Shang Di wine has turned into a wave of clouds, and it is immersed in the basin.
The great demon soars into the clouds and rides on the mist, and is good at changing things.
He is too lazy to pretend now.
Xiao Baojing scratched his head and had no choice but to follow him.
(End of chapter)