"That's because when you were born, Miss, it was really a sensation. In addition, the high monk said that you must have great luck in the future, so the queen made a marriage with the Yun family at that time, saying that when you reach the age of sixteen , You will marry into the palace to be the third prince and concubine. So you..." Xiaoting didn't dare to go on.

"Ha, I was obsessed with that third prince who was obsessed with it, and did a lot of embarrassing things, right?" Yun Zixiao said helplessly.

Those crossing novels are written like this!

Yes, that's such a dog's blood!

Therefore, she is so dog-blooded too!

It's really a life of Nima's blood!

Xiaoting couldn't help saying: "Miss, you can save your worry! The thoughts of the three princes are clearly on the eldest! Why bother?"

"Yeah, why should I?" Yun Zixiao smiled freely, "Okay, don't worry! I fell well this time! I have lost all thoughts since then, regardless of whether he is the third prince or a few princes. , I'm not rare!"

She has been Princess Shuo in her previous life, what kind of glory and wealth she has never seen?

In this life, a three prince concubine, she is really not rare!

What else is she rare?

Of course... Live freely!

Yun Zixiao secretly clenched his fist.

In this life, she must live according to her own wishes!

Xiaoting told Yun Zixiao what she knew, and then left.

Yun Zixiao lay on the bed and digested all the inquiries, and gradually accepted this overhead world and facts.

If you don’t accept it, you have to accept it!

She came alive, can't she go back to death, right?

Mrs. Yun Family really didn't pay attention to Yun Zixiao, she only sent a woman over to take a look, said a few words that were neither salty nor light, and left a gift that was neither light nor heavy, even if it was passed away.

Yun Zixiao didn't care either.

What she wants has always been obtained by herself, not by someone else's last time!

She needs to recover slowly, and when she recovers to her peak, at that time...

When Yun Zixiao thought of this, he secretly clenched his fists.

At that time, it won't be someone who can bully her if they want to.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, Yun Zixiao did not go out of the gate and did recovery training at home every day.

With a young and energetic new body, Yun Zixiao found the feeling he once felt.

She immediately fought for many years, knowing how to treat her body too well.

In just one month, she not only completely recovered her health, but also recovered her former flexibility.

It's just that the foundation of this body is too bad, and it's still too far behind compared to her peak time!

But even so, the little maidservants in the yard are no longer her opponents.

While Yun Zixiao was sweating while practicing, a little maid ran in from the outside and said, "Our yard is really a forgotten corner. Today is so lively outside, no one has notified our lady. No matter what, our lady , All are the daughters of the Hou Mansion."

Yun Zixiao put down the stone hammer used to practice his arm strength, wiped his sweat, and said, "What's the excitement outside that makes you so unhappy?"

"Miss, you don't know! Today, Lord Hou invited some of the most distinguished masters in the capital to be guests. The eldest lady was very popular on the table, singing poems, painting and dancing. The eyes of the three princes were attached to her. I can't pull it off! But the person who has a marriage contract with the third prince, but you miss you!" This maid is called Xiaoxie, the last one of Pavilion Xuanxie.

Yun Zixiao looked dissatisfied, "I thought it was something! I'm not interested, let me go, I won't go!"

Xiao Xie pouted, "You are not interested in these masters, what about hurting the son?"

"Who is the wounded son?" Yun Zixiao couldn't help but ask, "Why do all of your eyes shine when you mention him?"

"My lady! He is the number one beautiful man in our Guangli Empire!" Xiaoting couldn't help but said, "That blond hair, I don't know how many girls are crazy! It's a pity that the wounded son never laughed, everyone in the world Guessing, his smile should be so alluring!"

Xiaotai couldn't help asking, "Hasn't the wounded son never participated in these banquets? Why did you come today?"

"I heard that Lord Hou found a magical medicine that can cure the princess's stubborn illness. Therefore, Young Master Wound came to the Hou Mansion specially for this magical medicine." Xiaoting said.

Yun Zixiao couldn't help but gossiping and asked, "Who the **** is this hurt son?"

Xiaoting replied solemnly, "The full name of the wounded son is Linghushang, the only son of the longest princess."

The water in Yun Zixiao's mouth burst out!

Linghu hurt!

Isn't this the name of the npc in a modern game?

God, what a name you are!

Randomly used the name of the man god, the author of this novel! Are you afraid that the author will jump up and beat you?

Xiaoting continued to say solemnly: "The eldest princess was married to the northern wolf kingdom. Not long after she became pregnant, the northern wolf kingdom was in turmoil. I sent out the empire army and rescued the eldest princess. The eldest princess gave birth to the wounded son in Kyoto and has since been injured. The prince lived in the princess mansion with a very embarrassing identity."

Yun Zixiao was dumbfounded.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i have deeply felt the malice of the god!

Why is the Linghu injury in this world so hard?

"The wounded son is extremely filial and rarely goes out. He will accompany the eldest princess in the princess mansion every day. If it weren't for the magical medicine of Lord Hou, I am afraid that the wounded son would not go out to visit, right?" Xiaoxuan couldn't help but say : "You know, every year when the princes and princes make a collective pilgrimage, the wounded son refuses to show up under the pretext of saying that he is sick and ill."

Yun Zixiao pinched his chin, this man is kind of interesting...

"That's the number one beautiful man in the Guangli Empire, the number one swordsmanship! Oh my God, no one has ever seen him draw a sword before, because everyone who has seen it is dead!" Xiaoting said in a fanciful attitude.

Yun Zixiao looked at other people, they all had this expression.

Well, she wanted to see what this legendary man was like.

Yun Zixiao said to Xiaoting: "Go and fetch me water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes, miss." Xiaoting immediately turned around to prepare.

Yun Zixiao turned around neatly and neatly, and the other maids couldn't help but said, "Why do you always feel that the young lady seems to be a different person after she wakes up."

"Yes, I also think that the young lady has changed back to what she used to be." Xiao Xie said, "It's better to be such a young lady. For the sake of the third prince, I have learned myself into a four-dimensional image, why bother?"

Xiaoxuan said: "Miss is left with the four of us. We must unite and stay until the old lady comes back! When the old lady comes back, the Hou Mansion will not treat the lady so badly!"

The others nodded at the same time.

Yun Zixiao took a bath comfortably, took the veil, and wiped the wet hair carefully.

At this time, a gust of wind passed, and there were a lot of falling British. It was simply beautiful.

Yun Zixiao raised his hand, and a piece of falling British fell on his palm. Yun Zixiao couldn't help chanting, "May the durian blossoms are shining brightly, and the children will be born in the branches. Pity there are no carriages and horses here, and the green moss falls upside down. Jiangying."

Papa--a burst of applause sounded from outside the door.

"Who?" Yun Zixiao immediately became vigilant.

Her yard is in the most remote corner of the Hou Mansion, and no one usually comes.

Those people in the Hou Mansion are the masters who stepped on the low and praised the high, and would not come if they could not come on weekdays, and no one would visit her specially!

Then, the people who come here must be strangers.

Hearing Yun Zixiao's voice, the other party immediately handed in in surprise, "Ah, I was discovered! Injured, how can you say this is good?"

"Yeah." A softly murmured, and then responded.

The voice is low and magnetic, which makes the ears pregnant.

"Would you like to go in and take a look? I heard that the three princes and concubines from the future live here!" the first voice said jokingly.

"No." The deep magnetic voice answered indifferently: "It's time to go back!"

"Let's go, let's go in and take a look! The third brother came over this time, but she didn't even run over, which is too curious!" The first voice broke into the yard without any explanation.

Yun Zixiao stood in the courtyard, looking at the door of the courtyard with cold eyes.

Sure enough, in the next second, two figures appeared at the door.

Yun Zixiao was about to have an attack, but when her gaze fell on the person behind her, the whole person was struck by lightning!

Brother Chengjun!

Yun Zixiao was like a wooden stake, staring at the man, tears slipping down unknowingly.

Brother Chengjun, are you here too?

Yun Zixiao opened his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, big tears rolled down.

The two men at the door were also looking at her.

Seeing Yun Zixiao's deathly eyes, it was all stunned.

The servants and maids in the yard knelt and bowed at the same time.

Yun Zixiao looked at Linghushang with tears in his eyes.

Hurt son?

It turned out that he was called Linghushang.

But why, he is so like Cheng Jun?

Except for the difference in hair color and eye color, the two people are almost... exactly the same.

Xiaoting saw Yun Zixiao still standing there, and hurriedly pulled Yun Zixiao's sleeve.

Yun Zixiao came back to his senses and saluted slowly, "Zixiao has seen the sixth prince, has seen...the wounded son."

Seeing Yun Zixiao saluting, the sixth prince opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Linghushang with a look of horror, "Hurt, am I dreaming? The second lady of the Yun family actually bowed to me."

Linghu's golden eyes fixedly looked at Yun Zixiao.

It's strange that he just saw the tears of this woman, and his heart contracted unnaturally.

This is something that has never happened before.

"Get up." Linghu said indifferently, "We just walked around at will, seeing the beautiful scenery here, and entering the boudoir by mistake, please forgive me."

The sixth prince again had a horrified expression, "Injury, so you can say so many words! I thought you could only jump two or three words."

Linghushang glanced at the Sixth Prince, his golden eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness.

Yun Zixiao had already forcibly cleaned up his mood.

He is not Chengjun's brother.

He is not……

Her brother Chengjun will not fail to know her...