Winter of the sixth year of Zhenguan!
Chang'an City!
The imperial palace in winter is a picture of solemnity, tranquility and peace.
The wind is cold and the snow is white.
The towering palace walls, decorated with heavy snow, look like an ice castle.
Taiji Palace, Princess Courtyard, Fengyang Pavilion!
There were several stoves and braziers in the bedroom of Jinyang Princess Li Mingda, which dispelled some of the cold.
The little princess stretched out her little hand, rubbed her eyes, sat up, and looked around to see if there was anyone else in the inner hall.
"Hmm~"
Big watery eyes, a little confused.
He lifted the quilt with his little hands and stood up.
Looking at the height of the bed from the ground, it was a bit challenging for the little princess.
But this did not pose a problem for the little princess.
Lying on the edge of the bed, he slowly moved down.
The chubby little hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, and the cute little feet tentatively kicked in the air, looking for the small stool next to the bed.
Little Feet quickly determined the location of the stool.
The little princess carefully put down her other foot, her little hands still tightly grasping the bed sheet just in case.
Lean back slightly, steady yourself with your arms, and slowly shift your weight to your feet.
As her body gradually adapted, the little princess began to try to let go of the sheets.
He first used one hand to feel the edge of the bed to make sure he could maintain his balance.
Then, the little princess plucked up her courage, let go of her other hand, and waved her two little hands in the air, looking for something to grab.
After standing firmly, the little princess turned around and faced the bed with a smug smile on her little face.
Next to it was a pair of pink embroidered shoes, embroidered with exquisite and lovely patterns.
These are the unique shoes of the little Princess Jinyang.
Although she is less than two years old, the little princess can put on her shoes by herself.
Worried that the little princess would catch a cold at night, she wore a lot of clothes even when sleeping.
Now I don’t need to wear anything and won’t feel too cold.
He ran to the dressing table and tried to get his rattle.
I stretched out my little hand and found that I was too short to reach it.
Even if I stood on tiptoe, I still couldn't reach the rattle.
The little princess turned around and looked, her eyes fixed on the small stool next to the bed.
The clever little princess ran to the bed, picked up the small stool, ran to the dressing table, and put it down carefully.
She stepped on a small stool, stretched out her chubby little hands and picked up the rattle on the dressing table, "This is a woosh~"
"Dong, Dong, Dong! Dong, Dong!" The little princess picked it up and shook it a few times.
"Hehe~"
The bronze mirror on the dressing table inadvertently attracted the little princess.
Nothing else!
It was because I saw myself in the bronze mirror and found it very interesting.
There was a glint of curiosity in his eyes.
"Eh~" The little princess waved her little hands twice.
The same is true of myself in the bronze mirror.
The little princess placed the rattle on the dressing table and began to climb up it.
With the help of the friction between his hands and the dressing table, he kicked his short legs and the center of gravity of his body was on the dressing table.
The little princess squatted directly on the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror at close range.
"Dongdongdong. Dongdongdong..."
Pick up the rattle next to you and shake it.
Although she was alone, the little princess found it very interesting and had a lot of fun.
The little princess felt that playing with herself in the bronze mirror in this way was not quite enough, so she moved forward.
I wanted to touch the bronze mirror, but I didn't expect the front part of the rattle to go directly into the bronze mirror.
"Ah~" The little princess showed a puzzled look on her chubby face.
......
In the rental house on Zhuangtou Street in Jimo Ancient City, Xiao Ran got up from the bed listlessly.
In order to adjust my daily routine in the underworld, I force myself to get up early so that I can go to bed early at night.
It’s just winter, and the quilt has an invisible magic that makes me not want to get up at all.
After much difficulty, I sat up, then lay down again and crawled into the quilt.
“Boom boom boom… boom boom boom…”
The sound of rattle suddenly rang out in the bedroom.
Xiao Ran was startled and sat up suddenly, looking around.
The sound was very real, not like an illusion.
The sleepiness disappeared all of a sudden. This was a one-bedroom apartment that I rented by myself, with no one else around.
How could there be such a noise!
"Oh my god! This house is dirty! There are dirty things in it!" Xiao Ran threw back the quilt, got out of bed and walked towards the living room.
You can't be afraid in broad daylight!
I walked into the living room and didn't hear any noise from before.
Xiao Ran even opened the door and looked, but there was nothing at the door.
I checked the bathroom and kitchen and there was nothing unusual.
"Dongdongdong. Dongdongdong. Dongdongdong..."
Xiao Ran widened his eyes. He was now certain that the sound was indeed inside the house and came from the bedroom.
Xiao Ran's scalp suddenly went numb, and a chill rushed straight to the top of his head.
Now I can't wait to escape from the rental house.
It's outrageous that such a thing happened in broad daylight!
Two people are definitely not afraid, but one person is really nervous.
When Xiao Ran mustered up the courage to go in, he found that there was nothing in the room.
"Hey? I've been staying up too late recently, why am I hallucinating?" Xiao Ran could only comfort himself in this way.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare live in this house.
.....
Qinglan carried hot water and walked quickly in the snow, fearing that the little princess would not be able to see her when she woke up.
If anything happens to the young Princess Jinyang, Qinglan, as her personal maid, cannot escape the blame.
Qinglan entered the palace and walked towards the inner hall.
From a distance, I saw the little princess sitting on the dressing table holding a rattle.
Qinglan was startled and quickly put down the basin in his hand.
"Your Highness! Be careful!"
I was afraid that the little princess would fall off the dressing table.
The little princess turned around and smiled innocently when she heard Qinglan's voice, "Hey~"
He shook the rattle in his hand, completely unaware of the potential threat.
Qing Lan quickly ran to the dressing table, holding the little princess in her arms, "Your Highness, how did you get up there?"
Qinglan felt a surge of fear when he thought about what had happened before.
If I get hurt, I'll probably lose my life.
"Come up here!" The little princess pointed to the small stool in front of the dressing table.
"Your Highness, this is very dangerous. Don't do this next time." Qinglan picked up the little princess and went to the bed and changed her into a little skirt.
The little princess did not refuse to go up, and she found it very interesting.
Looking at myself playing with a rattle in the bronze mirror, it feels like I have a new friend.
Originally, I was going to go to Lizheng Hall to have dinner with Empress Changsun, but it was too cold outside, so there was no need to go.
A palace maid will bring breakfast from the Shangshi Bureau.
Wearing a pink dress, Qinglan held the little princess in her arms and sat down in front of the dressing table. She picked up the wooden comb next to it and combed a cute bun for the little princess.
Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, the little princess reached out her hand and touched her bun, feeling very satisfied.
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