Chapter 42: It Was Him

She instantly felt that the hairs on her body stood up, and she never imagined that she would meet him here. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info thousands of precautions, thousands of dodges, but still did not escape.

The eyes of the second young master of the Wu family were exactly the same greed and desire as in his previous life, and Fu Yanxi was only glanced at by that look, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was shivering.

He saw me, will I repeat the fate of my previous life? This was the first thought in Fu Yanxi's heart.

No, it won't. Fu Yanxi comforted herself. I'll change my fate, I will!

"Miss." Ziqin reminded in a whisper behind Fu Yanxi.

Fu Yanxi came back to her senses at this time. It turned out that everyone went towards the Flying Crane Pavilion.

She clenched her fists to calm herself down, and then followed the crowd.

The old lady was all a female dependent, and it was inconvenient to entertain the two princes, so after a while, Fu Zichen and Fu Zi'an came to lead Helian from Feng and a few people to another pavilion to take a seat.

Without Rumang staring at his back at his gaze, the uneasiness and depression in Fu Yanxi's heart instantly eased a lot. The second young master of the Wu family is really a trouble that didn't teach her to live well in her past life and this life. Maybe, if you can change your fate in this life, you won't have too much intersection with him, and you don't have to worry about it too early.

"The prince of Duanyang, the king of the county, and the lord of Xiaoran have arrived." Another announcement.

"The prince of Duanyang and the king of the county have arrived!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a whisper.

"Didn't Duanyang Wangfu never participate in the plum blossom banquet before, how can you ...... it today?"

Never attend a plum blossom feast? Fu Yanxi's heart moved. What's going on? The matter of their Dingbei Hou Mansion and Duanyang Wangfu can be said to be more and more strange.

Fu Yanxi subconsciously went to see the old lady. I found that the old lady, who was full of ambition just now and accepted the compliments of the nobles, suddenly stiffened her face after hearing the briefing, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded by three points.

Originally, it was just an unintentional look, but Fu Yanxi found that the old lady's attitude towards Princess Duanyang was even stranger than Mo Lingyun. Don't? Fu Yanxi was taken aback by her assumptions. This conjecture was then overturned. If his own grandmother is related to Princess Duanyang, how can his status as the Duanyang Royal Mansion allow the old lady to try her best to erase the traces of her grandmother's existence for many years.

Just when Fu Yanxi was secretly pondering, Lin Yijue came with Lin Yishu and Lin Yihuo, who had not shown up for a long time and had only heard his name. The three of Duanyang Palace, no one can ignore their unconcealable elegance.

Fu Yanxi couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Duanyang Mansion is truly worthy of the reputation of "tall but not delicate, expensive but not vulgar". These three peerless people are destined to be the protagonists everywhere they go.

Fu Wanrong's eyes were already inseparable from the three people in front of Changfeng Yuan. The last time I saw Lin Yiju, the son of the king of Duanyang, he was already shocked, and now he sees Lin Yihui again, and he is even more compatible. If she can get someone as her husband, she thinks that the glory, wealth and lofty status in the future will be in her Fu Wanrong's pocket.

When the three brothers and sisters of the Lin family entered the garden, they saw Fu Qingyan walking from the depths of the stone path, followed by Fu Zichen, who was also slightly anxious.

"Meet Master Hou." A few people saluted at the door.

"You don't have to be polite, just come." Fu Qingyan's voice was a little excited.

Almost all of the other four people present knew it in their hearts, and the emotions hidden in their hearts were all known in their eyes.

After the two brothers of the Lin family met the old lady, they followed Fu Zichen and left. Lin Yishu greeted the old lady and sat next to Fu Yanxi.

"Sister Sister-in-law, how are you doing lately?" Lin Yishu asked.

"Sister Lao is worried, my sister-in-law is fine." Fu Yanxi replied.

Fu Yixi and Lin Yishu talked very happily here, and Lin Yishu's personality and actions made Fu Yixi like and admire.

But the old lady over there suddenly said that she was a little uncomfortable and left the table in a hurry. Fu Yanxi deeply felt that there was something strange in it, and felt that the truth was in front of her fingertips, and she was about to come out when she took a step forward.

"The prince of the royal prince has arrived, the second prince of the palace has arrived, and the lord of Zhenyu has arrived."

"The fifth prince has arrived, and the sixth princess has arrived." The voices of the porter's announcements came and went, and the identities of the people who arrived became higher and higher.

Once again, everyone went to the door to greet them. Sure enough, the acquaintances at the chrysanthemum banquet all visited again, and there were some unfamiliar faces.

Fu Yanxi lowered her head, but her eyes and heart remembered everyone's appearance one by one. The sixth princess Helian Mingyue, as well as Han Jinse, who always followed her, and then looked at the man in the white jade robe next to them, thinking that it must be Helian Congjia, the fifth prince from Concubine Han De.

Helian Qiuyao, the lord of Zhenyu County, and Helian Congxi, the second son of the royal family, came together, and the relationship between the brother and sister was very intimate.

Wait a minute! Fu Yanxi saw a face that she had deeply rooted in her mind.

The man who walked behind Helian Qiuyao and Helian Congxi was the uninvited guest who entered the palace that night. He turned out to be the prince of the royal prince!

The shock in Fu Yanxi's mind could not be dissipated for a long time. She didn't understand why a prince with a prominent status would fall covered in blood in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion, and why he would be eliminated by a small character like Jiang Yingru. Fu Yanxi smelled the smell of conspiracy.

Helian Congyu, the prince of the royal prince, is a mysterious figure in the memory of Fu Yanxi and Fu Xi. Even as the eldest daughter of her Dingbei Hou Mansion, she has never seen her true face. He lived mysteriously in this world, and died mysteriously. The entire Imperial Prince's Mansion can be said to be the only one who survived the tragic battle for the heir in the previous life, but Helian Congyu died inexplicably, leaving only a few clothes from his life to be buried hastily.

"Is this really the prince of the royal prince?" A woman in the crowd asked incredulously.

Hearing this, Helian Qiuyao glanced at Helian Congyu behind him with some disdain. A lifeless, cold person, does he need to be so sought after!

Fu Yanxi followed Helian Qiuyao's gaze and looked at Helian Congyu, this Helian Qiuyao really can't be put in anyone's eyes, not even his own brother.

Fu Yanxi's gaze unexpectedly met Helian Congyu's gaze. If it weren't for Fu Yanxi's clear memory of his facial features, Helian Congyu's cold face really didn't match the person who looked like a scoundrel that morning.

Helian Congyu's eyes looked at Fu Yanxi with inquiry and understanding. Fu Yanxi's heart trembled, and secretly said why she was so stupid to tell him her name, and what if he got up and stopped talking.

Thinking of this, Fu Yanxi looked away as if she didn't know it, and made a casual appearance. But I kept talking to myself in my heart: "I don't know you, and you don't know me......"

Helian Congyu couldn't guess what Fu Yanxi was thinking, he just looked at her deeply and looked away.