In the first life, Beaver, the Crown Princess, was quite confused.

　　But the Crown Prince's attitude towards her seemed to have always been quite clear.

　　Wang Tan thinks that the Prince is not in tune with this person, but is very pertinent. The prince is not confused, should understand things he understands more than anyone else. He is not stupid, want to accomplish things he how to accomplish. In fact, full of civil and military personnel do not think he is smart and sensitive. But he is not in tune, love the sword to go sideways, love surprise, and the concept of honor and shame is different.

　　Being a wife to this man is not for the faint of heart.

　　Too proper, can not understand his nine curved eighteen winding brain circuits. Too improper ...... mixed demon king to make a pair, that is still a good thing!

　　In fact, the beaver is quite suitable. Many of the Prince's shocking behavior, but in the view of the beaver is very "fun". Because she does not have such a strong sense of propriety as the people of this era. But in essence, she is a very decent person, will not be the Prince, or the Prince abducted bad.

　　So the two are still a good match.

　　Unfortunately being well matched doesn't mean getting along.

　　On the wedding night, the Prince was very polite and cold to Beaver. Of course the beaver is not eager is - no way, the first time to see, want to be eager can not be eager ah.

　　In this era, although there has been a cover, but that is the poor family hastily married when used. At the formal wedding, the bride had to cover her face with a folding fan and had to cover herself.

　　Beaver's arms were sore from lifting.

　　It was hard to drink the fm radio, and with only her and the Crown Prince left in the room, Beaver was finally able to put the folding fan away.

　　Collecting the folding fan, she met the crown prince's gaze as he curiously surveyed her.

　　Before Beaver could sigh, the crown prince looked really famous, she saw a flash of disappointment in his clear eyes, followed by a somewhat forced expression.

　　--Beaver was born in fact not bad, naive and delightful, warm and friendly, at first sight it is a good feeling. But what kind of person does the Prince like?

　　His first love was Sheehan.

　　The beaver has seen Xie Han. At that time she was still a stumbling little girl, Xie Han brought his son back to the Xie family relatives, the beaver followed his mother to be a guest.

　　The Xie family built a variety of green bamboos on the east mountain, dissected them into tile beams, and built a bamboo house in the bamboo forest, so that the stream flowed from one side of the water stream.

　　The breeze passes through the forest, the bamboo leaves are fragrant, and the water flows crisply. In the bamboo house, you can cook tea, play games, and talk in an elegant and summery way.

　　He was hot summer, beaver go, Xie Han is sitting in the bamboo house behind the folding screen sketching fan. From a distance, the gauze flowing emerald, black hair vent ink, skin color is as bright as ice and snow like jade. That calmness and serenity into the heart of the people, so that the mountains are full of flowers lost color. Not only the beaver look dumbfounded, even her mother are half a long time did not make a sound.

　　Later, when Wang Tan also wanted to get such a bamboo house for his wife and daughter in the backyard, Beaver and Beaver's mother coincidentally thought of Xie Han, and shook their heads in unison, strongly despising Beaver's father - Dongshi knitting knitting knit? Quickly don't make a fool of yourself!

　　Papa Beaver's horse's ass on the hoof is still baffling.

　　-- Xie Han's person, that is really a glimpse of the beauty, and then there is no beauty.

　　And what about Beaver? Beaver was that cheesy good look, comfortable and approachable, but not as stunning as the Prince wanted.

　　But the Prince actually did not rude, after a short period of disappointment, try to chat with the beaver. Two people are not familiar with well, chatting is nothing more than:

　　"I've heard people call you Beaver, is that your nickname?"

　　"Yes. Your Royal Highness ......"

　　"Don't call it so rusty, we're all married. This way, my name is Sima Yu, you can call me ...... Yu Lang?"

　　Yulang?

　　Why does it sound so awkward.

　　"That ...... Can I call you by your breast name too?"

　　"This, this ...... this is not impossible," the Prince was still generous, "my nickname is A shag (pronounced mang)."

　　Beaver then wrote to him with her finger in her palm, "Is this the 'mang'?"

　　The crown prince's face was a bit subtle, "That shag character is ...... the character You plus three apostrophes. Do you recognize this character ......?"

　　"...... recognizes it."

　　Shag, pronounced mang, means hairy dog =__=. A shaggy, which translates to - doggy dog.

　　Don't doubt that even the most famous and elegant people of this era, who are all over the place, are so awkward when they call out their breast names.

　　"Hey hey, what are you laughing at. Breast names are supposed to be bitchy in order to be nurtured! Besides, that word shaggy can also be used as the word 'pang', which also means tall!"

　　"No, I just remembered my own name - Beaver as in Beaver. My mom said my dad was going to call me Cat ......"

　　"Pfft ......"

　　"Don't you laugh either!"

　　The wedding night passed in this relaxed and happy banter.

　　In the early morning, the maids and court ladies went in to serve and saw two people sleeping peacefully under the covers. The bed mattress was neat and tidy, without half a bit of clutter.

　　Beaver heard the commotion, rubbed her eyes and sat up, then turned back and nudged the Prince - the two were actually sleeping with their clothes on.

　　The bigwigs waiting for the news knew - bad, this couple will have some grinding to do later.

　　But the Prince's temperament is well known, he can not see, you have to force him to like, then he will only double the cold up.

　　So everyone just ran for the beaver.

　　Empress from time to time to send people to give her reward, either jewelry or silk, even rouge and powder remember her, anyway, dress up things can be sent. The beaver mother also took the opportunity to go to the palace audience, earnestly teach her - how to seduce their husbands =___=||||

　　Beaver Breathless ......

　　To be honest, she wasn't in a hurry, she really wasn't. Although the prince was very good looking, they had only met for the first time. Not to mention that both of them were only fifteen or sixteen years old, which in modern times is also early love. They were still ignorant, but they were about to have a child, it was too destructive.

　　Besides, even if she was in a hurry, was she seduction material?

　　Only hear drowsy. On the verge, seemingly petulant, but breathless, he replied, "...... I'll take notes."

　　Deal with the person and live your life the way you want to live it.

　　All of this, the Prince actually knew.

　　But he just didn't say anything because he looked at it and thought it was funny.

　　He felt that Beaver, a person of great wisdom, was like an impregnable city, attracting all the swords and soldiers for him. Anyone who thinks she is on fire, but the result is that she slowly shrinks her head into her shell. You rush and rush and slash outside, she sleeps in her shell, wakes up and stretches, and as usual, the moon is bright and clear, and she is still.

　　The Prince admired this.

　　He didn't mind her living with him when he found the person interesting. Not only did he observe her from time to time, but he also shared things with her on occasion.

　　--Then he quickly realized that Beaver was too much of a match for his temperament. She is not only not nagging, know how to appreciate him, but also will not move like others like fuss. Joke with her, she will not be annoyed at your immodesty, knowingly and humorously, and occasionally will take the initiative to cooperate.

　　It's just so comfortable with her.

　　How is she a woman?

　　And the beaver also thinks that the crown prince is a very interesting person, not rigid, easy to get along ...... and good looking - in fact it is very good looking. With such a husband, even if you put it up at home to look at it, it's not a loss ah.

　　Both people feel satisfied with each other and the crisis of this arranged marriage is lifted.

　　The more they mix the more familiar, the more familiar they are, the more they feel that the other party fits their own taste, and the more they feel that the other party fits their own taste ...... the less they see the beaver as a wife.

　　Often sleeping with her through her legs huffing and puffing all night and not trying to do anything about it.

　　Over time, the beauties in the Prince's palace began to make little plans.

　　The beauty of the people to do is not too much, is to wear a little enchanting a little bit, something or nothing in front of the Prince to shake. More than that is "accidentally" look at the prince, "accidentally" in front of him fell a wrestling ...... and so on.

　　The Crown Prince heard the song and watched with interest - to see what Beaver would do with them - and based on the Crown Prince's years of immersion in the palace, he knew that this was the time for the women to establish the style of the gate.

　　Will Beaver make an example of you? Leave no one behind? Post-emptive? Be generous? Let the beauty crawl into his bed?

　　The prince had seen a lot of palace fights, but it was the first time he was looking forward to it so much.

　　Unfortunately, Beaver was too slow to realize the Prince's eager onlooker's mindset.

　　She simply did not realize that the East Palace beauties are digging her corner, instead, she also pondered: yo, A A this hair style is really beautiful, tomorrow I also try. Hey, A B this body mix and match is also very clever, the belt can also be tied this way ah.

　　......=__=

　　The Prince was anxious for her!

　　So one day, he deliberately took one more look at some beauty's slender white wrist.

　　Within days, the girls' sleeves are generally an inch shorter, just enough to show off their wrists. Those with less slender wrists also worked on their bangles.

　　Most of these girls are close to the front of the tea and water, raising their hands to show their wrists. The change is so obvious, the Prince does not believe that the beaver can not see.

　　As it turns out, the beaver really saw it - she felt that Jianye City is indeed getting hotter and hotter, and then counted, yes, the summer solstice is almost here ......

　　Prince then early to drink the beaver modulation of the summer tea, that tea soup sweet and sour cool, refreshing, really delicious. But the Prince's mood, really complex to express.

　　So this time, he "fell for" some girl's dark cloud-like hair.

　　...... In the summer, the hair buns of the girls in the Prince s Palace are getting lower and lower, and their hair is getting darker and longer.

　　Beaver combed her hair in a high bun, exposed her neck to the cool breeze, and studied her summer food. Thinking to herself, the girls of this era are really heat-resistant, with their hair draped so long, aren't they afraid of covering up prickly heat.

　　Beauty people tears: prickly heat are covered out ah, Prince how you still light look not down!

　　Prince: ......

　　After guiding the girls to transform their sleeves, hair, ear danglers, and shoes all over again, while sharing Beaver's delicious or even more delicious summer diet, the crown prince finally freaked out - Cat you don't have me in your eyes, do you, you definitely don't have me in your eyes!

　　The beaver held a tea cup and drank cinnamon-scented sour plum soup, soothing as if it were a boiled dumpling: ah, another summer is going to pass.

　　The crown prince had a deep sense of powerlessness. He finally realized this time that Beaver was truly lacking in heart. It definitely couldn't get any exciting and good show for him to see.

　　All that subtle field control for nothing!

　　But in his heart, Beaver was one of his own, and while it was true that beauties were quite eye-catching when dressed up, there was no way he was going to let Beaver be clueless enough to call out bullies.

　　"I like slim beauties." Seeing that some people were starting to seduce Beaver in front of him, the crown prince chatted with Beaver as if nothing had happened.

　　Beaver nodded, finding the aesthetic quite mainstream.

　　--She was indeed slow, but with a longer reflex arc, after fooling around for so long, she had already come back to her senses. The reason why she didn't respond was because she could see that Sima Yu was doing it on purpose - this one hadn't tormented the people around him much back then.

　　"Hmm." She replied rather approvingly, "Thinner people do show off their style."

　　"The waist is best held in one hand, and a weak willow is most endearing. I heard that Zhao Feiyan is able to make a palm dance." The crown prince said with a regretful and expectant face, and then sized up the beaver, "But you'd better forget about it, so that my Auntie knows that you've lost weight just after marrying here, then ...... that would be too much against her face."

　　Thinking of the Empress' face staring urgently at her stomach, Beaver nodded with a sense of compassion - if she dared to be thin at this time, it would be a slap in her mother-in-law's face.

　　"By the way, the white jade cake that was sent to you yesterday, how are you eating it?" Speaking of fat and thin, Beaver couldn't help but turn to eating again.

　　"The texture is slightly soft, the flavor is very good." The crown prince also cooperated and changed the topic, "I tasted dates inside, Xie Lian didn't believe it, said that adding dates couldn't be so white and greasy, bet with me ......"

　　"Then he's going to lose ......"

　　Homely chit-chat, Beaver didn't take it to heart. She was neither afraid to lose weight nor did she really feel fat anyway.

　　She hadn't been able to connect the dots to the Prince's sinister intentions.

　　Until one day she suddenly found that a large number of women in the East Palace began to diet ...... and is not restrained dieting, vivid interpretation of what is called "Chu Wang is good thin waist, the palace more starvation".

　　Beaver's mood was complicated. She felt that compared to the Crown Prince, she was really far from being class enough.

　　And sure enough, when these women really start to look like "weaklings"--

　　"Can't even stand," the Crown Prince then said with a look of disbelief, "Beaver, how do you single out this kind of unworthy serving? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were treating your subordinates harshly."