"Your Highness, the princess, please come over."

Emperor Songlie was very caring for her and gave her endless favor. She would send someone to her if she wanted to get it.

However, I saw her only a few times.

And every time I see her, it is a big deal.

Xu Sanchun didn't dare to neglect her, so she asked Yuelan to combed a tassel bun for her and inserted a white jade bell hairpin diagonally. She applied thin powder and had a peerless face.

It is now early autumn. Outside the long skirt of a long dress of a smoky purple dark flower, Yuelan put her on an ivory white gold-edged pipa-collared outer jacket, and placed a ivory-handled palace fan in her hand.

The most important thing is that wealth and honor are unparalleled.

She appeared in front of the main hall of the Moon Tower. When the eunuch saw her, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted her.

"Princess Rising Sun is here!"

Emperor Songlie raised his right hand, "My princess is here."

Hua Muchen turned around and saw her graceful figure getting closer and closer against the light. Yan Luozi's skirt was swaying under her lotus steps, rippling like water waves, and enveloped her feet like mist.

His heart also fluctuated.

Xu Sanchun's footsteps came to him and stopped for a while before continuing to move forward.

"My son is paying homage to my father!"

"Get up quickly, haven't you seen the young master of the Hua family?"

Xu Sanchun slowly stood up, turned around and closed his eyes, and greeted Hua Muchen, "I have met the young master of the Hua family."

Why did he come? He also arrived in the palace.

She tried her best to hold her breath and hide the surging emotions in her heart. He was so close to him that he could feel his breath.

She didn't look at him, but she could describe his erect eyebrows, his slanted temples, his sharp jaw lines, and his eyes that were fascinating.

Who made him imprinted in her heart so deeply?

Hua Muchen looked at her calmly, and his breathing stopped for a while before he controlled himself and turned around, bowed to Emperor Songlie and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, what I want to see is Princess Xu Sun, don't make fun of me."

Emperor Songlie stared at him without letting go of any expression on his face.

After a while, he burst into laughter, "Who said I was joking with you? You still said that you were obsessed with my princess, but you didn't know each other when you met."

Hua Muchen was shocked. He looked at Xu Sanchun carefully, then looked at Emperor Songlie again. Obviously, he couldn't believe that the stunning woman in front of him was Xu Sanchun.

Miao Shao smiled and bowed to him, "Young Master Hua, the one in front of you is indeed Princess Xu Sun."

"How could it be?"

Emperor Songlie said: "There was a forbidden formation in her body and she was forced to change her appearance. My poor daughter, I don't know how much suffering she suffered."

Hua Muchen certainly knew the reason for this. He just didn't want Emperor Songlie to be suspicious of the show.

He knew Xu Sanchun and had a relationship with her, which made Emperor Songlie suspicious.

After the show, Hua Muchen stepped forward with long legs, walked to Xu Sanchun, held her hand and asked in surprise: "Sanchun, is it really you?" The name Sanchun should not have appeared in the palace again. But his true feelings were revealed, and Emperor Songlie did not care about him.

His fingertips were slightly cool, but in a blink of an eye it became hot.

Xu Sanchun took back his hand and gave a gift, saying, "Please respect yourself for your own sake, Young Master Hua." Her attitude was polite, but she exuded a smell of distant and desertedness.

Hua Muchen felt bitter in her heart, and she still blamed herself.

"Father, if nothing else is done, Ying'er will take his leave first."

"good."

Xu Sanchun's expression was very calm and he bowed and said he was leaving.

Hua Muchen took a step and whispered as she turned around: "Sanchun, I know you haven't forgotten me. Look, you are still wearing the black jade pendant I gave you."

His voice was low and magnetic.

Such a soft voice invaded her heart again with ease.

Only she herself knew how much effort she had put into her, so she didn't look at him again. Her hands, which were shaking slightly, were shaking slightly, and the fingertips he touched, felt so clearly that they could not be ignored.

It turns out that no matter how long it took, no matter what he had done, he would be defeated in front of him.

She hates herself like this.

Back in the Xiuchun Palace, she sat in front of the dressing table for a while, looking at herself in the mirror and the black jade pendant between her neck.

Her skin is fair and delicate, the black and smooth black pendant is complementary, attracting the sight.

"Yuelan, take it down for me."

"Yes." Yuelan responded and stepped forward to take off the black jade pendant for her.

This jade pendant, the princess is so precious, except for the accident at the summer banquet, she never left her body again after she was lost and recovered.

Why did you take it down when you saw Young Master Hua at this moment?

"Princess, OK." Yuelan gently placed the black jade pendant on the dressing table. Xu Sanchun looked at it and reached out and touched it, but he retracted his hand as if he was touching fire.

"You find a box to put it in and let me see it again."

She didn't want to see the black jade pendant again, and she would think of him as long as she saw it. But even if he used himself to approach him with a purpose, he still couldn't bear to throw the jade pendant away.

You are really useless!

Xu Sanchun scolded himself in his heart, and his mind was full of twists and turns.

"Get me a sewing basket." Xu Sanchun ordered.

Yuelan was startled and hesitated and dissuaded: "The emperor has instructed the princess not to touch the needle and thread again." She is a noble princess, no longer a girl in the brocade mansion, how could she do such a job again?

"You go and tell Manager Miao."

I believe Miao Shao would not disobey his favored princess because of such a trivial matter.

As Xu Sanchun expected, after only half an hour, the needle and thread basket was delivered to her. However, this was not the needle and thread of the brocade mansion, nor was it the characteristic white silk that could embroider the formation diagram.

Picking up the familiar embroidery needle, Xu Sanchun focused his attention in the light ball, and after playing with Guaiguai, he used his mind to export the power of the dark moon to the embroidery needle at his fingertips.

She had long known that her magic power was different from other embroidery girls. Today, why not give it a try and see if what she expected would come true.

After her magic power was improved, she had never embroidered it on ordinary silk. But she would not forget the purple magic power that was originally lingering on the tip of her needle, nor would she forget the picture of the drizzle summer scenery, the picture of the embroidery that could produce rain.

Xu Sanchun only left Yuelan to serve him, focusing on the embroidery needle in his hand.

What she embroidered was just a simple peony flower pattern. As expected, there was a clear blue light on the embroidery needle in her hand, which represented the magic power of her Tiangong Niang.

A picture of peony did not take much effort. Before the incense stick of time had passed, it had already been formed under her hands.

"It smells so good!" Yuelan sniffed and felt strange, "Where does the fragrance of peony flowers come from?"
Chapter completed!