All Chapters of A Gift to Your Royal Highness: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The wind is gentle and the sky is clear.That morning, the Princess of Anyang, looking at the perfect weather, decided to take her raccoon to the market. As soon as I got to the door of the palace, I saw a man in a green suit walking in the opposite direction.His slender fingers holding a folding fan, on the word "clean" , the pen is crisp.In the corner of the fan was a cluster of black bamboos, inscribed with a poem: "It is better to eat no meat than live without bamboo. No meat makes one thin, no bamboo makes one vulgar. One can be fat and thin, but a scholar can not be cured. "The poem is signed with a red seal, so small that only one left character can be seen clearly.Fan Bone seems to be made of White Jade, in the silk surface under the looming visible. Fan Tail also with a red wire hanging a good quality jade pendant. The man was followed by a boy in his early twenties, who was carrying two boxes of unknown contents.Anyang thought to herself, who is this guy? He just w

Drizzle to the whole Wangfu cast a layer of smoke, hazy.Step half-snow sitting on the porch fence, looking at the silk-like continuous sliding rain, thoughts do not know where to fly.Past scenes across, since the rebirth, few side can be so quiet, the world is only the clear sound of rain hit banana.The past is shattered like a dream by raindrops. Step Zhi Shan mother and daughter two people eat evil fruit, oneself got rid of the prince's control, also have a lot of friends around, Yi Mei, left Tsing Yi, still have the person whom one is destined to meet -- Foshan Gu Shaoyuan.Think of this, step half snow mouth corner unconsciously emerge a silk smile.Rain falls from the sky, hit the edge of the Veranda, and the roof of the rain poured into a stream to the ground, in front of the formation of a natural curtain, step half-snow involuntarily spread out the palm to receive.After a while, a pool of clear water lying in the palm, palm prints clearly visible at the bottom of the

Anyang has deliberately increased the volume of the word "intimate" , lest it be lost on anyone else."clothes are to be put on anyway. Anyang is also a man without good fortune. Why can't a sentimental childe give me a nice dress? ""What do you mean by that, Anyang? " Gu looked at the princess of Anyang with a livid expression."I don't think it means Anyang, but she's a beautiful young woman, and she's not a lover. I'm sure there are many girls who would love her, but I wonder if she has a lover? " Anyang said, meaningful to see the eyes step half snow."sister, why don't you bring in the dress, and let us all see how beautifully it is made? " She said, and ordered her to fetch the dress, which she did in spite of Anyang's orders, and looked at her master, Feng, returning the princess, finding that she, too, was in a dilemma, she did so."Anyang, what are you trying to say? If you keep doing this, you'll go back to your Beiyuan, " Gu said, his face angry and his voice chilling.

"You'll have to do the washing up. You just let Hui son brush that Pan, also by you brush. I was just in the kitchen making a decanter, but I could hear you. You're an old man. You're an old man. Only I see you also should learn how to teach young servant girl. Lead by example, understand?""It's called Florida -- I'm going to wash it, " the aunt said, hunching herself toward the bowls and dishes, ignoring the grease on the floor that clung to the upper of her embroidered shoes.The surface of the pool was covered with thick layers of oil, and the dishes were piled high in the sky. The aunt frowned, looked in disgust, and for a moment did not know where to begin. She looked up and saw that she was still looking at herself coldly. She reached into the water, scooped up the Loofah, picked up a plate that was slightly more polished, and brushed it."Qing Er, you are responsible for watching her brush, not finished brush can not sleep. If it is not finished by tomorrow morning, Wang Fu

"All right, I'll have a chance to see it sooner or later. Besides, I can write a book myself. What can you do? " Bu Banxue saw Gu Shaoyuan was really not going to give it to him, then changed the topic, "just now I asked the shadow Feng family, he so resist resistance resistance, or even directly to leave, here, is there anything hidden? "Gu Shaoyuan some surprised, he did not expect to step half snow unexpectedly observed so carefully: "He has no family. ""was he an orphan or did something happen at home? ""His parents are dead, his sister is dead. ""How to return a responsibility? " The pace half snow did not think of, oneself inadvertently ask, touched the scar of the shadow front originally."She brought him to me when Ying Feng was eight years old, and we grew up together. I heard what she said before Ying Feng... ""He was the son of Zhao Menglai, the former prime minister of the Eastern Lu Dynasty. When the current emperor usurped the throne, the prime minister knew he