Chapter Forty-Eight: Comparable to Rumors
Cui Qianqiu couldn't help but shake his head, he had never had this feeling of being a dwarf since he was a child, but for some reason, he felt that he was becoming more and more unable to stand up at this time, I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his dress was unconsciously dragging the ground, as if it had become much longer!
Cui Qianqiu glanced at Hua Xiangrong, and then at Ran Ziwan, who was very quiet in the corner, a little unwilling in his heart, a little stunned, and his brain was spinning rapidly.
Even she is even more beautiful than the flowers of heaven and earth! Clever pouring, gentle appointment, gestures sparkling, a smile instantly fell into the city.
I have to admit that Ran Ziwan, who is dressed in Tsinghua, is indeed indeed
Looks and respect, obviously she and she have everything
Cui Qianqiu's breathing did not seem so smooth, and her little face, which was up and down because of mood swings, looked a little red. Yes, she can accept that Hua Xiangrong is naturally more beautiful than herself, and she can also accept that the purple dyed county lord respects her own family, but why does that sick seedling who can't live to live be twenty-eight Fanghua except for being born in the Duanjun Palace, and the unbearable rumors in the streets and alleys, what else does she have?
She remembered that her father had said: A hundred years have passed, and the Duanjun Wangfu is just a palace now!
As for why her father never took the Ran family to heart, let alone even the Duanjun Palace, she didn't need to know at all, or rather, it didn't matter what the reason was!
The century-old imperial capital of the Cui family is prosperous, and it is favored by the emperors of previous dynasties. As Shangshu Mansion Yin, the father of the patriarch of the Cui clan for a generation, it is naturally very accessible, not to mention that now her Ran family has not her Ran Ziwan's daughter?
Cui Qianqiu's eyes never put away the coldness, as if he wanted to swallow the woman in the corner and the pothos behind him into his stomach, so as to relieve the resentment in his heart.
My father also mentioned a few days ago that there was an accident as early as 15 years ago! In this world, in this Heavenly Dynasty, and in this imperial capital, the turmoil of famous families has long been a new pattern.
The pothos in the corner seemed to sense the chill, and the new leaves that had just been extracted from the tender green trembled slightly, looking delicate and cowardly.
Ran Ziwan's lupine-like thick eyelashes seemed to tremble gently with the swing of the pothos, and she looked as lazy as ever.
What is Cui Qianqiu's chill to Ran Ziwan, who was reborn after the catastrophe? I saw that the woman who had never even raised her eyebrows, her eyes were not respectful, and she tasted the bowl of cold land "Spring Tide" with a faint brilliance, fragrant and elegant, and it really lived up to her name.
"Haven't seen enough?" Hua Xiangrong waved her restless two little hands, and shook it in front of Cui Qianqiu's eyes very deliberately, and she didn't understand what she was looking at at first!
Yu Guang glanced at the corner, the woman beside Xuan Ge!
When she saw Ran Ziwan, she was a little stunned, there is such a woman in this world!
"Hey, I said you haven't seen enough?" The voice of Liang Dipping sounded coolly at this time, and the two stunning women stared at a Ran Ziwan, and the flickering look in her beautiful eyes made him can't help but want to find out!
Most of all, he sensed a hint of hostility slowly invading his evening, which made him feel very uncomfortable!
Or rather, it was a kind of unhappiness that was difficult to control, that Cui Shangshu's daughter, God knows how much he wanted to throw this person out headfirst!
It's just that the Hui Eagle has not been found yet, and he doesn't want to be known by his father thousands of miles away, if the old man is happy to come to the imperial capital, wouldn't it
"Ahem" Thinking of this, he turned his face awkwardly, and it was not easy to wipe the corners of his mouth that looked good.
"What's the matter with you?" Hua Xiangrong reluctantly pulled back his thoughts, which were already ethereal, and replied with a cool dip.
"Naturally, it's about the prince, and it's a big deal!"
"Is it big, is it big, or is it going?"
Hua Xiangrong's not very good Chinese began at this time, disturbing the audio-visual. Liang Yan's original and annoying mood suddenly became incoherent, as if he was questioning his own words, after some serious thinking, Feng Yanyuan glared like a Hong Zhong and shouted: "You are a princess of a country, what is the matter with staring at the king's concubine?"
"Aifei, your beloved concubine, oh, her life is really bad!" Hua Xiangrong glanced at Ran Ziwan very compassionately, and sighed for her in her heart.
I just guessed the identity of the woman next to the pothos, but now it seems that she is just a poor person who meets someone who is not ladylike!
"What's not good? Do you want to say that it's not okay to be sick? Well, she looks weaker, far away in the East China Sea, and you have also heard that Wan'er's body is used to Hua Xiangrong's way of speaking, because when it comes to Wan'er, he seems to have a little more patience, and he is very serious about correcting Hua Xiangrong's words that he just frowned and sighed.
"It's not that she's not sick, I'm talking about her bad life!"
"What?
"If life is not good, it means that life is bitter. Life is very bitter, bitter than medicine, that's why I became your princess!"
"You bastard! You don't speak Chinese, are you?"
"You want to mention that wolf cub to me again, don't you?" Hua Xiangrong instantly pursed her lips, a hundred dissatisfied.
Liang Yu was already so angry that he almost fainted. At this moment, he was so restless that he had no ability to think.
Hua Xiangrong looked at the courtyard full of ruined peony branches pacing back and forth, walking and stopping, sighing one after another, and pacing left and right in anger.
"Concubine?" Xuan Ge's chill seemed to be frozen to make the imperial capital!"When did she become your concubine, why don't I know!"
Cool dip for a shock, that sound
This is the atrium of the flower banquet in the Zhenjun Palace, the first time in a long time that Xuan Ge has spoken!
It was also the first time after ten years of the Battle of the City Gate, Xuan Ge said that he looked at Liang Yu indifferently again.
Although he didn't call out the three words "wolf cub" like Ye Nanrong and Ran Zixiao! Liang Yu felt as if he had returned to the city gate that day, and the figure of the city gate stood tall, making him always remember that the moonlight of that night had become extremely cold!
In the past ten years, as early as in Liangdi, he heard rumors about the imperial capital, about the splendid Xuange, the frost and snow in the ice heart, the clouds and rain, and the wind and moon.
As the old saying goes, "It's better to see than to hear."
This sentence may be tried and tested, but it is not for two people.
One is Xuange, and the other is the wind.
One is indifferent and cold, and the other is full of elegance and elegance.
No matter how they are sung in the streets, they are all appropriate, and they are not lost in the slightest trace of color in thousands of beauty.
Under the handsome face, the grace is on the top, elegant and unparalleled, light and cold!
If there is a saying that people are as their name suggests, they are also talking about Xuan Song and Wind Tilt.
If there is a category of people who are comparable to the rumors in the world, it is the two in front of them.