Chapter 138: Heartbeat

Princess Changping’s temperament is uncertain and moody, and turning his face is faster than flipping a book.
Just now, there was a sullen face to swear, and a blink of an eye was already full of smiles.
Yan Wang is not the younger brother of a compatriot of Changping Princess. The temper is almost the same as that of Princess Changping. Soon after, he threw the blasphemy thing behind him and asked lazily: "Oh? There is something interesting at the banquet today. tell me the story."
Princess Changping painted the sound of Fumin County and Ling Jingyi.
When Yan Wang heard Ling Jing’s name, the narrow and long phoenix lighted up and flashed the radiant glow:
Emperor sister, you said Miss Ling Jiu, is it from Dingzhou? Her uncle is the Ministry of Industry. Secretary Ling Lang."
Princess Changping raised her eyebrows: "How do you know? Did you see her before?"
Yan Wang’s light flashed and he smiled slowly:
There was a side in Dingxiang Building.

Princess Changping glanced at Yan Wang, and suddenly smiled and said: "Hey! I have seen it once, and the impression on people is so profound. You shouldn’t be in the same family!"
"What about the phase?" Yan Wang smiled inadvertently: "I am a prince, young and handsome, unmarried, and there is no match for her. If you come to the house, you will be a prince, and you will not be humiliated." she was."
"Noisy!"
Princess Changping smiled and smiled at Yan Wang: "Mother is busy picking up the right one for you. You don't want to be fooled at this festival. If you are unclear about which show, your reputation will not be good." You have the heart to enter the house, and you have to wait until you get married."
Yan Wang shrugged his shoulders, and he did not care about the situation: "My reputation has always been like this. It is not a strange thing to be involved with a woman. I won't mind after the mother."
Man, the wind is really not a problem.
Although Yan Wang has not married his wife, he is already familiar with personnel. The beauty of the palace around me does not say for a moment, the "confidante" in the brothel paintings is not in the minority.
Princess Changping thought that she would have a male pet, and she had to sneak up on the eyes and ears, and then look at the very calm look of Yan Wang. I don’t want to admire hate.
This world is really unfair!
With what man can make a wife and a wife. The woman is lonely, want to find a person to solve the problem is not to guard the woman?
Humph!
She just ignored this. She is the long princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She is an honorable person and no one can. Who can help her? Not to mention raising a few male pets, even if the man in her phase has a wife or a child, they have to get what they want!
Director Chang Pinggong thought about it and no longer advised Yan Wang. Just saying: "What do you want to do, I can't control you. However, this is quiet, very knowledgeable. I will be the guest of my banquet in the future. If you meet her in my house, you can give me a convergence. some."
Informed and interesting?
Yan Wang heard the adjective and subconsciously raised his eyebrows.
On that day, I met Ling Jingyu in Dingxiang Building. Her performance was not a little bit of knowledgeable and interesting... Is the Jingping Princess in Changping’s mouth really the same person as the one he knows?
Moreover, as a younger brother and sister, he knows the character of Princess Changping. She is not a good temper. It is not easy to get into her eyes.
This quiet, what kind of girl is it?
"Emperor, you just said that you left the poems and paintings made by Miss Ling Jiu, can you let me appreciate it?" Yan Wang made a request.
Princess Changping also had some accidents, but she did not refuse: "Well, I will let people take it."
......
The sludge is not dyed, and the white stem is buried.
Lively red and green clear, not waiting for the wind to fill the pool.
After seeing the lotus picture, Yan Wang fell on the lines of verses. There is some subtle movement in the look, and I have not spoken for a long time.
With poetry!
By writing the wind of the lotus. To metaphorize your own strong and unclean dust. Especially the last sentence, it is the finishing touch. It is possible to read the poet's talent and the unseen pride.
The horror of that day did not leave him too deeply impressed.
As a prince, he grew up in the court since childhood. I am used to the beauty of all colors. After the 14-year-old acquaintance with the personnel, the beauty that can be picked up by others has never been broken.
Ling Jingzhen is indeed a rare beauty, so he moved his interest and gave her a famous post of Yan Wangfu. This kind of thing is commonplace for Yan Wang.
If she takes the initiative to visit, Yan Wang will not let go of the beauty sent to the door. It doesn't matter if she does not come to pride. Dignified Yan Wang. Will you know less about the language around you?
Ling Jingyi has not appeared since then, as early as he expected. There are too many things around him to help you with fun, and there is not much time to think about a beautiful girl who has only seen one side.
Just when he was about to forget this girl, I didn't expect to hear her voice here at Princess Changping.
Unexpectedly, only looking at the poems and paintings she made by herself, he swayed and couldn't hold himself for a long time.
This strange and strange feeling, he never had a life...
Princess Changping looked at Yan Wang’s rare attention, and his heart was secretly funny. He deliberately joked:
Hey! How have you been in a daze? It’s not just looking at this poem, it’s really heart-warming!

The Yan Wang, who has always been arrogant and unscrupulous, has a rare embarrassment of a teenager and a young man: "What kind of heart, you can not talk about the emperor."
Yo!
The face of this kid turned red!
Looking at a clumsy boy like a sinus!
For so many years, my sister, she has never seen Yan Wang like this.
Princess Changping couldn't help but giggled: "It turned out to be really heart-wrenching. Hey, it's so interesting! I have only seen it once, and with the poetry and paintings that I saw today, I moved the heart." Auntie, you really let the emperor's eyes wide open."
As I laughed, my tears burst into laughter.
Yan Wang was a little angry and angry, and glanced at Princess Changping: "Emperor!"
If you go on, you really have to be annoyed!
Princess Changping reluctantly held back her smile and raised her hands: "But it, I don't laugh at you anymore!"
Yan Wang snorted and said with anger: "I will take this poem."
Princess Changping was all smiling, but her face was surprised: "What is this? This painting is clearly left by me. Why should you take it away?"
Yan Wang once again snorted and fully exerted the arrogant and unreasonable hegemony: "There is no reason, anyway, I have to take it away."
Princess Changping’s stomach was aching and painful, and her face showed a helpless look:
Well, I am afraid of you. You want to take it and take it away.

... (to be continued.)