[Historical colleagues] The Queen's Fate of Quick Transmigration

After having a loved one, Zhu Hutang, who has undergone tremendous changes, has more expectations for the future, and of course, has more motivation for the present.

What I look forward to most every day is to finish the official duties quickly, and then go out of the palace to see Zhang Yunrou, and then wait for Zhang Yunrou to reach the age, the two can get married, and then have two or three babies.

The more Zhu Youtang thought about it, the more beautiful he became. He propped his head up and smiled foolishly. The little eunuch on the side coughed helplessly twice, and then he spread his thoughts to Zhu You, what will be the name of his and Zhang Yunrou's child in the future? Tang was called back to God.

He looked at the little eunuch's hateful eyes, touched his nose pretending to be stupid, and then lowered his head to deal with the official duties he should handle.

As long as he thinks that he can go out of the palace to meet Zhang Yunrou after handling these boring official duties, Zhu Youtang feels motivated.

Soon, Zhu Youtang finished handling his official duties, he stood up and moved his body left and right, and then faced his personal eunuch.

The eunuch was full of helplessness and repeated again: "My lord, you are the most handsome, and the clothes match well, is this okay?"

Before returning to the palace, he had to ask his personal eunuch like this once, and even Zhu Youtang, who had to change clothes for a long time several times, became even more embarrassed after hearing this.

But Xiujiu returned to Xiujiong, he still walked two steps gently, looked at the low-key and luxurious clothes on his body, thought it was good, he didn't say anything more, turned around with a smile on his face and walked out .

The eunuch looked at his master's jumping back, shook his head helplessly, and followed him out.

Then he saw the little maid walking towards him, which made Zhu Youtang, who was originally smiling, pull down his face.

How could the little maid not see the change in his expression, which made her clenched her hands tightly into fists full of unwillingness, and then she was able to say with a gentle face: "Where is the prince going?"

Zhu Youtang Kuanren returned to Kuanren, facing this little palace lady who pestered her, no matter what she said, she seemed to be unable to understand, and still felt very irritated.

He said coldly: "What does this matter have to do with you, a little court lady?"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Youtang directly passed the little maid and left, just because his experience told him, don’t talk too much about the little maid, if you talk to her more, her eyes will always be filled with tears She looked at you as if you had failed her.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of the little palace maid in the past, Zhu Hutang even shivered with scalp numbness, and the appearance of fearing to avoid it was also seen by the palace maids standing aside.

The little maid stood there and clearly heard the voices of the maids criticizing Sang Huai, which they deliberately let themselves hear, just because they felt that they had nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking like this, the little maid clenched her back molars tightly. She could feel that she accidentally bit a piece of skin in her mouth, and the sweet smell of blood rose in her mouth.

But she didn't move at all, she just looked at everyone full of hatred, silently recorded today's shame in her heart, then turned and left.

The red eyes staring at the other people with hatred also startled the other maids, they didn't dare to say anything more, and they dispersed after a while.

It's just that the little palace lady went to cling to the prince again, and the news that the prince shunned her still spread, and more people ridiculed the little palace lady.

And all of this had nothing to do with Zhu Youtang, who was still somewhat unhappy at first, but when he got closer to Zhang Yunrou's home, his heart couldn't help jumping up more and more.

When he saw Zhang Yunrou, he no longer had any unhappiness in his heart, and his eyes were filled with only the person standing under the sun waiting for him.

He smiled foolishly, went forward without any airs, pulled her aside, and said with distressed voice: "Next time, don't wait for me outside, look at how poisonous the sun is, be careful to expose your delicate skin." skin time."

Zhang Yunrou could clearly see that when Zhu Youtang said this, there was real distress in his eyes, not just a few high-sounding words.

This made her smile at him in a better mood, and she was used to seeing the sweat beads on his face and the blush on his cheeks due to his fast running.

He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped his forehead for him. The fragrance on the handkerchief lingered on Zhu Youtang's face, making his heart beat faster, and he was as stiff as a piece of wood. I froze in place.

Even though the two of them have gotten closer these days, such an intimate move with Zhang Yunrou made him dare not move at all.

Zhang Yunrou was also used to his appearance like a kitten strangled by someone, and wiped his forehead without caring, and even watched his face getting redder and redder with admiration.

His eyes were also stained two shades of water because of his shyness. Seeing that the veil was accidentally placed on his nose, but the veil didn't even appear to be floating, obviously he was holding his breath.

As long as he thinks about it this way, and then looks at his pitiful yet daring to move, Zhang Yunrou will understand why so many people like to tease other people.

It's really exciting, Zhang Yunrou thought so, seeing Zhu Youtang holding his breath, foolishly about to faint, she still didn't continue to tease him, and put down the veil.

Zhu Youtang felt relaxed a lot at the same time, and even realized later that he held his breath nervously just now, but at the same time, he inevitably felt two points of regret.

Seeing that pair of white and tender hands about to disappear in front of his eyes, Zhu Youtang suddenly got courage from nowhere, stretched out his hand and grabbed that white and tender little hand, and immediately felt the soft softness in his hand. touch.

Zhu Youtang, who had shown two points of masculinity before, became a goose again, stupidly daring not to move, and his two hands were also stiff and stuck in place.

He didn't dare to use too much force, because he was afraid of hurting that soft little hand, and he didn't dare to relax too much, because he was afraid that that slippery little hand would scratch his palm.

He could only freeze in place extremely stiffly, holding loosely with both hands, and was extremely anxious, even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again.

Zhang Yunrou was about to say something when he saw the ink stains on Zhu Youtang's hand. Obviously, he had just finished his business and came to find him. When he thought of Zhang Yunrou, his heart softened.

With her other hand, she pulled away Zhu Youtang's hand, and when Zhu Youtang was lost, she held his hand behind her back, and then squeezed the handkerchief with her other hand, and wiped the back of his hand for him.

But the ink was already dry, even wiping it with a handkerchief would not help. Zhu Youtang looked at it belatedly, and Zhang Yunrou patiently wiped the ink on the back of his hand for himself.

The gentleness between the originally extremely beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the unbelievably focused demeanor made his heart that was beating extremely fast slowly calm down a lot.

The originally violent and surging emotions gradually eased up like entering a brook, but this does not mean that it disappeared or decreased, it just transformed into a longer and longer existence.

When Zhu Youtang was thinking about something stupidly, the instinct of the body followed Zhang Yunrou's movement of pulling him, and subconsciously followed her to the stone table beside her.

Zhang Yunrou dipped the handkerchief into the tea, and then carefully wiped off the ink for him. Every move was gentle to the bone, and the gentleness of bowing his head made Zhu Youtang remember his whole life. It is as clear as what happened yesterday.

Zhu Youtang looked at Zhang Yunrou's meticulous performance in a daze, and felt that his heart was filled with an extremely warm feeling, which made the smile on the corner of his mouth even brighter.

Of course, on the basis of his already smiling smile, he became more brilliant, which made him laugh even more stupidly. That stupid look is not at all like a prince of the past, but like a big dog. Same, clingy and satisfying.

Zhang Yunrou thought this way, and a silent and sincere smile quietly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Youtang felt Zhang Yunrou's happiness, and also felt that he had a lot of confidence in his heart, so he specially took out the gift he was going to give her, an ordinary hairpin.

Zhang Yunrou looked at the mahogany hairpin in his hand, it was indeed unremarkable, the mahogany wood was not considered precious, and the carver was also somewhat jerky.

But I remembered that when I was wiping the ink on Zhu Youtang's hands just now, I found those tiny scratches on the back of his hands and fingers, and then looked at the big fool in front of him, full of expectations.

What else does Zhang Yunrou not understand? A strange and soft feeling suddenly rose in her heart. This kind of feeling made the tenderness and sincerity in her eyes unbelievable, and it also made Zhu Youtang who saw it I just feel drunk in the tenderness of her eyes.

Zhu Youtang's stupidity also eased Zhang Yunrou's subconscious resistance to the soft emotions in his heart, so he didn't say much.

She directly tied the hairpin into her hair, then tilted her head, and asked cutely, "How is it? Does it look good?"

In all fairness, although Zhang Yunrou's own hairpin is not very exquisite or made by a master, it is still more exquisite than the rough peach wood hairpin.

Seeing the real smile on the corner of Zhang Yunrou's mouth and the gentle smile in her eyes, it was obvious that she also knew the truth of the matter. This thought made Zhu Youtang a little embarrassed.

But he still suppressed the shyness in his heart, stared at Zhang Yunrou intently, and said almost as a promise: "The things on me are not mine, but they can be taken back at any time, so I want to give you one. A hairpin made by myself.

It's just that my craftsmanship is not very good, but it doesn't matter, I will give you that look every year in the future, and when I get old, after decades of time, my craftsmanship will become very good. "