Female 2 Upper Guide [Quick Transmigration]

No matter what news she got from the servant, Tang Hua didn't go to see her, because she was afraid that she would soften her heart if she saw her.

Of course she was angry, not because she spared her life, after all, who has cultivated to her level, who hasn't died a few times?

They were willing to risk their lives, and when they grew up, they often used their bodies to lure the enemy, so if Yu Jiaojiao died because of doing experiments and killing the enemy, Tang Hua would not think it was a big deal.

But why should she die for someone else?Why isn't that person her?

The sour taste of Tanghua almost overflowed the world.

You know, Gu Art is difficult to understand, but it's not really unsolvable. If she wants to live, she should have told her a long time ago, but she didn't mention it at all, so it's clear at a glance who is the most important in her eyes.

But in the hearts of people who value love and righteousness, the living can't beat the private ones.

Tanghua actually had expected this kind of situation long ago. After all, the soul fragments are not the body, and the three souls and six souls are not perfect. Each fragment has a bias. Some fragments will have more humanity, and some fragments will be more rational. Some, but when all this was really presented in front of her, she still felt a little unbearable.

She has never died for her once!

Not once!

The more Tang Hua thought about it, the more frustrated she became.

Her low pressure has also made the courtiers be honest in the past few days, even when arguing with political opponents, their voices are soft as if they are flirting.

After all, when people are unhappy, it is easy to vent their anger on others, especially the emperor. Even if he knows that he is venting his anger, no one can persuade him. I didn't dare to go, lest I be caught by the pigtail.

Even so, many ministers in the court were singled out and stabbed, and they were miserable.

Yu Jiaojiao didn't know what was going on in the court, but to her, Tanghua's behavior was undoubtedly incomprehensible, even inexplicable. She didn't understand why she was angry about such a thing at all, and the scar on her hand was a trivial matter , although few women would like to have scars on their body, but it doesn't matter to Yu Jiaojiao, but she was not allowed to read all the time, which really made her very sad.

She really likes books, and her father once joked that she is the reincarnation of a bookworm, and she can't live without it for a day, just like some people who can't live without Wushisan.

That was just her father's joke, but now Yu Jiaojiao feels that it is very likely to be true, because she really feels very uncomfortable, and even eating feels like chewing wax, and her standard figure has become a little slender in just a few days stand up.

Can't go on like this!

Yu Jiaojiao deeply realizes that she needs to improve this situation. If she can't change it, then she should find a more comfortable way to die. Anyway, a world without books is no different from death.

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Yu Jiaojiao's little tricks in the dark are no secrets to Tanghua. After all, her possessiveness towards Yu Jiaojiao is astonishing, so how could she send someone to stare at her? If you're human, only Emperor Sheng Ming can do this kind of thing.

But she didn't need many things, and it didn't matter if she was found.

All she needs is a dance dress.

Yu Jiaojiao was patient, she didn't go to her directly, but waited until night, after all, she was a little embarrassed during the day.

Tang Hua has been resting in the study for the past few days, and her harem is just a decoration, so it is easy for Yu Jiaojiao to find her, and at the same time, she can feel her pampering even more.

As long as she wants to go, basically no one will stop her, and she doesn't even need to report. Although this is based on the fact that the other party has absolute confidence and is not afraid of her causing trouble, this is already very remarkable.

After all, the rules should always be obeyed, otherwise, if there is one person who breaks the rules, there will be a second one, and then the set of rules will be completely untenable.

Tang Hua stared at the memorial on the table, and after a while threw away the brush: "Xue Yi, you approve it."

Xue Yi: "...here."

Xue Yi is the chief manager next to Tang Hua, but she often helps Tang Hua do things that servants should not do. The memorial that could have been handed over to Tang Hua has already been processed by various ministers It was something they couldn't decide, but even so, Tang Hua still felt that there were too many memorials, and often threw them to the few palace people around him before processing them.

Fortunately, the ones given to them are all inferior, otherwise the ministers of the Xia Kingdom should be in a hurry no matter how docile they are trained.

But even if they were really in a hurry, Tang Hua didn't really care. Anyway, it wasn't her own thing, and even if it broke, she wouldn't feel indebted.

She slowly returned to the bedroom, and opened the door only to find that the luxuriously furnished palace was now covered by various silks, making it so blurry that people couldn't see many things, and no one lit the lamps.

But when she stepped in, the surrounding lights suddenly lit up, and in the middle of the light circle was a woman in a red dance dress.

The long satin-like hair was draped behind her head, and a section of snow skin was exposed on the side of the waist. The fabric of the dance clothes was not exposed, except for the part on the side of the waist, which was covered tightly without leaking anything.

Ring rings jingle, as the woman gets up and dances, the jewelry on her body also rings, as if she is playing music, she dances a sleeve dance, her waist is soft, her eyes are like water, and her face is painted with gorgeous makeup, but her expression But she is not too coquettish, but her eyebrows are lightly drawn, showing a little meekness.

Goddess dances, stunning everywhere, like a demon.

Tang Hua, who had never seen the market before, stood there, dumbfounded.

Yu Jiaojiao was originally a great beauty, but she didn't like to wear bright clothes or heavy makeup on weekdays, but now she dressed up carefully, but it didn't make people feel disobedient at all, and Huo Lian, who had a gorgeous eyebrow, was even worse. The amorous look she showed when her eyes moved, every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of the heart, which made people tremble.

But she didn't notice it herself, the water sleeves passed by like a scratching cat's paw, but she refused to be caught, until the music gradually fell, and she gradually approached.

She wrapped the sleeves around her waist like a chain and pulled them tightly, causing people to fall along with her. Her slender legs wrapped around her waist and offered a kiss.

Tang Hua's brain gradually went blank, all kinds of charming, all kinds of gestures were all turned into panting.She didn't give her time to recover, and bewitched her like a goblin, and then, when she was most defenseless, asked her in a sweet voice: "Can my concubine go into the study to accompany you?"

Tang Hua: "No."

Yu Jiaojiao: "..."

She couldn't help gushing out a few dirty words in her heart.

Tang Hua hugged her with a smile, and nodded her nose: "I don't take advantage of beauty tricks."

Yu Jiaojiao didn't want to talk.

Her expression didn't look like she didn't take advantage of beauty tricks at all. Instead, she looked like a dog who saw a bone. Her eyes were all red, and she came over with a swipe of her fingers. Yu Jiaojiao even learned from her mother. Surgery in the room, but who would have thought of it?The prostitute only prostitutes, but she only intends to eat the overlord's meal!

This is such a loss!

Yu Jiaojiao pouted childishly, annoyed at her reticent attitude, kicked her aside.

Tang Hua was not annoyed, grabbed her foot and hugged her for a few mouthfuls, not disgusting at all.

Yu Jiaojiao was so angry that she put her foot directly in the face, but Tang Hua was still smiling. For a moment, Yu Jiaojiao couldn't tell who was at a disadvantage, so she took it back and shook her softly: "What do you want? Are you willing to return the book to me?"

She really scratched her heart and wanted to take back her darlings, so she did everything possible.

Yu Jiaojiao was really in a hurry. Originally, she would go to bed when she was reading, but she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't touch her for a day, let alone she had been broken for a few days, and now she was about to shed tears.

Tang Hua's heart softened immediately, like a fish put into a pot, jumping excitedly and enthusiastically full of love, but at the same time powerless to let the other party feel this situation together.

If she could do this for herself one day, Tang Hua felt that she would have no regrets even if she died.

In fact, Tang Hua actually had the idea of ​​directly cutting her off from food and forcing her to empathize with someone else, but she always couldn't keep the bottom line like this, and easily backed down again and again.

Tang Hua hugged her tightly, not allowing her to look up at him again, otherwise he would definitely lose his bottom line.

She rested her chin on the top of her hair, and said lightly, "Actually, it's not impossible."

Yu Jiaojiao immediately asked, "What conditions?"

Tang Hua smiled slightly: "Write poems for me." She paused and added a suffix, "Love poems."

Without adding this sentence, Tang Hua is not sure what she can write.

Yu Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment.

She knows how to write poetry, she is not a dead reader, she dabbles in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rites and music, and poetry, which is popular in the world of scholars, she also knows how to write poetry, after learning it from her father, she has written a lot , After entering the palace, he wrote many poems about missing them.

But she doesn't like to show off, and no one knows about these things except the maids who serve her.

But the poems she wrote don't include love poems, not even poems about the young girl Huaichun, and Yu Jiaojiao doesn't even have a single poem about her engagement with Emperor Shengming to becoming a queen.

So Tang Hua's request was really difficult for her.

But when she was in a daze, Tang Hua slowly began to add conditions: "One song every seven days."

Yu Jiaojiao hurriedly covered her mouth. This kind of thing is based on emotions. If the emotions are not in place, you can't write it, but it looks like a Chinese cabbage in her mouth. Yu Jiaojiao is afraid that she will say this in the next second. The time limit was changed to one song a day.

Tang Hua took her hand away with a smile: "You write a poem now, and I will give you the Jinglou waist card right away."

Yu Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth:

"But we know each other once we've met each other. Seeing each other is better than not seeing each other. Ande and the king will be separated from each other, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick."

She said it in a chant-like tone, giving people the illusion of deep affection. It can be seen that people are forced out, and those who are the least able to act can learn how to act.

But even if she knew it was fake, Tang Hua couldn't help but smirked. Seeing this, Yu Jiaojiao naturally knew that it was done, so she couldn't help kissing her excitedly.

Tang Hua touched her face: "You stepped on this place just now."

Yu Jiaojiao: "..."