Chapter 1156: You are not here, they are bullying me

Because the Cao Gang belonged to the Jinling Tour's sphere of influence, Jiang Tian knew exactly what Pei Chuchu was doing and learned that she had returned to Chang'an and stayed here early in the morning.
She stepped forward to grab Pei Chuchu and pulled her up into the carriage: "It is said that the people in the palace are cold and cold, but I have never seen anyone more unfeeling than you Pei Chuchu. After two years of walking, half a letter was not sent... "
"and many more."
Pei Chuchu stopped her: "Who does not know me in the palace, what is the difference between entering the palace now and proactively confessing guilt? You wait for me to put on makeup first."
Jiang Tian impatiently put her hands on her hips: "It's just you, so hurry up!"
After two quarters of an hour, Pei Chuchu came out of the small house.
She covered her fair skin with turmeric, and deliberately modified her facial features with rouge and eyebrows. She looked just like a girl with a medium appearance and an ordinary appearance.
In addition, she changed over loose and old dresses, and the crowd looked inconspicuous at first glance. Even if Xiao Mingyue was here, she might not be able to recognize her.
She boarded the carriage with Jiang Tian: "If I am like this, may I be fooled?"
Jiang Tian sits lazily, glances at her, and carelessly plays with the whip in her hand: "Even if it is discovered, the emperor's cousin is reluctant to kill you. Poor cousin is young and frivolous, but he has planted on you and met you. Isn't it about offering you good clothes and food..."
Pei Chuchu's voice was cold and cold: "You know, what I am escaping from."
"This is what I can't understand you." Jiang Tian gritted her teeth, "Do you hate cousin so much? I like cousin but can't ask for it. You get it, but you don't want to cherish it. Pei Chuchu, you are terribly hypocritical! "
Listening to the girl's evaluation, Pei Chuchu smiled faintly.
She rolled her sleeves and poured tea: "The love between men and women in the world is mostly like this. Love is parting, resenting for a long time, can't ask, can't let go... Perseverance and admiration are both painful, Jiang Tian, ​​you can only hold on to your heart. Can be free from the suffering of the world."
Jiang Tian: "..."
She stared at Pei Chuchu disgustingly.
After staring for a long time, she stretched out her hand and tugged Pei Chuchu's hair: "If it weren't for real hair, I would suspect that you have been ordained in Hanshan Temple for the past two years! It is also Fanghua's age, how old-fashioned, it is annoying. !"
Pei Chuchu helpless: "Jiang Tian"
"Stop!" Jiang Tian waved her hand, "You speak like chanting, I don't like to listen! Sister Pei, what about suffering from the world? There is no bitterness, where is the sweetness? If you are afraid of bitterness, just run away. To get far, this is not open-minded, nor is it sticking to the heart, but inferiority, but cowardice!"
The girl's voice was as crisp as a yellow oriole.
And her eyes were clear and firm, and her scarlet dress was like a fire, like a flower blooming in the morning sun, brilliant and dazzling.
Pei Chuchu was slightly stunned.
Jiang Tian peeled an orange and stuffed the orange petals into Pei Chuchu's mouth: "It's really worthless for my cousin, a good young man, why do you like a woman like you?"
The orange juice is sweet and sour.
Pei Chuchu whispered: "Is he okay now?"
"Well, sister Pei doesn't care, doesn't it?" Jiang Tian gave her a sneer, "For you, you can live comfortably by yourself. What is the life and death of others to you? So, why bother to ask? ?"
The girl is like a little pepper.
Pei Chuchu was speechless with a crackling speech.
Because of Jiang Tian's special status, the carriage drove directly into the harem from Nangong Gate.
When Pei Chuchu stepped out of the carriage, all he could see was the scenery of the past.
The majestic and majestic palaces, the beautiful and magnificent northern gardens, the blue sky is cut into broken mirrors by the palace lanes, and the deep palace in Chang'an still looks like a cage.
Jiang Tian jumped up the palace stairs in two steps: "Come in."
The sleeping hall is clear and clean.
Pei Chuchu followed Jiang Tian through the bead curtains, and when he stepped into the depths of the inner sanctuary, the strong bitterness of the herbal medicine came to his face.
The veil is rolled up.
The girl sitting on the couch is just fifteen or six years old.
She is delicate and slender, because she has not seen the sun for a long time, and her skin is sickly white and almost transparent.
Her long black hair fell like silk between the pillows, and the small face hidden in the hair was thin. When she raised her eyes, her pupils were like ethereal tea-colored glaze, and her lips were pale pink. She was beautiful like a cloud on the top of a mountain. A green lotus that seems unbearable.
Five words quietly jumped out of Pei Chuchu's mind--
Not like a human thing.
She was breathtakingly beautiful, but she couldn't make people feel evil.
It seems that any touch is a blasphemy against her.
I can’t imagine how that Lang Jun’s cousin could bear to bully such a princess!
Pei Chuchu suppressed his distress, lowered his eyes, and bowed: "Please greet your highness."
Xiao Mingyue stared at her.
She and Sister Pei haven’t seen each other for two years...
The end of her eyes was reddening quietly, and even the small hand holding the kerchief could not help tightening.
And she still didn't get rid of the stuttering problem: "Sister Pei, you, you are back...you, you are not here, they all bullied me..."
It's like the final chapter of music.
The heartstring trembled violently, and Pei Chuchu could no longer restrain his distress, and stepped forward to gently hug the girl.
When she was a child in the Imperial College, the princess refused to lose face in front of outsiders because of stuttering, so she was always taciturn, and therefore she always fell short when arguing with other family girls.
At that time, she was protecting His Royal Highness.
Now that she has been away for two years, no one will quarrel for His Royal Highness...
Pei Chuchu's eyes were moist: "Sorry, it's all bad for ministers..."
Xiao Mingyue fell aggrievedly in her arms: "Sister Pei..."
When the two talked to each other, Jiang Tian leaned against the bead curtain and watched coldly, with a sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Mingyue...
Really know how to pretend.
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