Chapter 438: The Wound of Rumors

Rong Xi and his party were full of interest, and saw the golden maple forest from a distance, before the people arrived, Hao Lianbei'er became excited, pointed to the distance and said: "Look, look, it's there!" ”

The British princess followed her gesture and smiled: "It's really good, just looking at it here makes me feel very beautiful, I didn't expect that there is such a unique scenery in this villa." ”

Rong Xi nodded and said: "The environment here is good, it has not been polluted, and it looks like it is naturally good." ”

"What do you mean...... Contaminate? Hao Lianbeier asked with a blink of eyes, and the British princess also looked puzzled.

"Ah, that's it...... For example, some people throw things indiscriminately, and the good places are dirty, the mountains are not beautiful, the water is not clear, and the sky is not blue, which is called pollution. Rong Xi secretly rolled his eyes and despised himself, not paying attention, and said something that did not conform to the current era, and he had to explain for a long time.

"Oh my God......" Hao Lianbei'er stared and shook her head repeatedly, "The mountains are not beautiful, the water is not clear, the sky is not blue, what a terrible thing it is." ”

Rong Xi smiled, and secretly said in her heart, it is indeed terrifying enough, but modern people live like this, and there are more terrible things than that, but she didn't say any more, and she didn't want to continue this topic.

Hao Lianbei'er no longer dwelled on this topic, and took a quick step towards the maple forest in front of her, laughing as she ran, and the crisp laughter of a warbler sprinkled all over the hillside.

Her figure resembles a beautiful and lithe butterfly, with pigtails fluttering in the wind, pulling out graceful arcs.

Princess Ying looked at her figure and couldn't help but admire: "Alas...... It's nice to be young. ”

Rong Xi couldn't help laughing, "How can there be such feelings? Speak as if you're old. ”

The princess's eyes widened, and she stretched out her arms and spun in place, "Am I not old?" I'm six years older than Princess Hao Lian. ”

"That's only twenty-one years old," Rong Xi didn't know whether to be angry or happy, she looked at the eyes of the British princess, and said word by word: "Twenty-one years old, not only not old, but also the best beginning of life, in fact, women don't care about old, each age has its own unique charm, even if Fanghua is not there, the skin is not as full as when we were young, but our hearts must still be full, the mentality is young, and the whole person will naturally get better." ”

Princess Ying's eyes lit up little by little with Rong Xi's words, she looked at Rong Xi and felt that Princess Chu was really amazing.

There seem to be a lot of different ideas in her mind, although it sounds strange, but when you think about it, it is very reasonable, people can't help but be excited, and people can't help but yearn for it.

She suddenly felt that a woman like Princess Chu, let alone a man, couldn't help but like her and wanted to be with her, perhaps, this was the real reason why Princess Chu was able to attract King Chu and make a man like King Chu who was proud of the world single-mindedly only for her.

Those so-called beauties and figures are just a pair of skins, what beautiful woman has the King of Chu not seen? Beauty alone could not have made him fall in love with this.

What's more, after getting along with each other these times, Princess Ying also determined from her heart that all of Rong Xi's inner wisdom and grace have made people ignore her appearance.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go and see, Bei'er has run away." Rong Xi looked at the stunned Princess Ying and said.

"Okay, I'm going to run too." The British princess smiled loudly, reached out to pick up the skirt, tucked the skirt in the belt, and laughed loudly, her long hair flying, and walked happily towards the place where Hao Lianbeier went down.

Rong Xi looked at the British princess who was running in front of her, and felt that she was flying more at this time.

A little wind swept behind him, Rong Xi stopped, turned his head slightly, Leng fifteen stepped forward lightly, and said in a low voice: "Princess, there is news that Mrs. Rong of the Qi Palace's mansion went to Lan Shuyu's courtyard. ”

"Oh?" Rong Xi turned around, her eyes flashing, like ice in the winter sun, "When did it happen?" ”

"At this moment, Mrs. Rong is still in the courtyard at this time." Leng Fifteen replied.

"Very good......" Rong Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was quiet, "Pay close attention, and when she leaves, let Shuyu explain in detail what she said when she met." In addition, go and inform the prince that the plan may have changed. ”

"Yes." Leng Fifteen nodded, turned around and left quickly.

Leng Yixiu also had something to do, after staying in the villa, as a representative of the Jokhang team, he had not officially met with Yue Zhanming and others, so he asked them to watch around the villa together.

Yue Zhanming no longer has the arrogance he had when he first came, he became silent, Leng Yixiu naturally understood the reason for this, although he didn't agree with Yue Zhanming's style of acting, but he was a little admired for his affection and being able to give up some of his decisions and interests for this.

Feng Yinan was still afraid of Leng Yixiu, he didn't say much, and those frivolity had also been restrained a lot, not to mention that he was more worried about other things.

Hao Lian Zize didn't know when, he started a wine jug in his hand, his wine jug was exquisite, it was filled with fine white flowers, fragrant and fragrant, he took a sip from time to time while walking, his head was slightly raised, and his red lips were aimed at the silver wine jug, which was as beautiful as a painting.

The girls who walked around at random not far away, whether they were maids or those noble ladies, all of them were deer and looked at him secretly.

Leng Yixiu and everyone walked by a stream, the water was gurgling under their feet, the breeze was swaying lightly, although the four people in the group were different in age and temperament, but they were all people with outstanding demeanor, but the styles were very different, which made people's hearts throb.

Not far from the stream is a small pavilion, where an unknown white flower blooms like snow on the ancient tung-colored branches, like a snowflake carrying a tree, and like a white plum in winter, proudly standing alone in the wind.

The ground in the pavilion and the stone table and stone bench have some falling petals, with a faint fragrance, and in an instant, it is like a fairyland.

There were several young women sitting in the pavilion, and the person at the head had a slightly ruddy face, and was looking shyly at Leng Yixiu who was passing by the stream.

The eyes of the women beside her all fell on the opposite side of the stream, but on different people, she looked at Leng Yixiu, thinking that Dabi had also seen him carefully that day, since then, Acacia has been tightly wrapped in her heart inch by inch, and now when she sees it, her heart is like a drum.

Suddenly, I heard other women around me whispering, "Why didn't you see Lan Shuyu?" ”

"She? Will she still look up to you and me? ”

"Didn't she just win a victory? This final rematch hasn't started yet, so there's no one in sight? ”

"What do you know - she looks down on you and me, not only because she won the competition, but more importantly, because she won the blue eyes of Princess Chu."

"Ah...... I thought it was someone else's nonsense, but is it true? ”

"But no, I heard that she moved into the palace of the king of Chu after the big competition, and even when she came to the villa this time, she got a courtyard to live in, not far from the courtyard of the princess of Chu."

"Really? This ......," the voice lowered, "is this the meaning of the princess of Chu, or the meaning of the princess of Chu to serve the king of Chu?" ”

"This ...... It's hard to say, but whoever it means, is it interesting to dwell on these? She is already a guest of the Chu Palace. ”

"I really don't know where she's good, but she ......"

"Shut up!" Dai Jiao, who was sitting there, couldn't hold it anymore, the hatred in her heart was like venom devouring her internal organs, and the words of these people were like a knife, digging in her heart, each knife was dripping with blood.

The people around closed their mouths, didn't dare to say any more, glanced at her secretly, and quickly turned away, secretly saying in their hearts, it's useless for you to be angry, who isn't angry? But this is not something that can be changed by being angry.

These people all know Dai Jiao's thoughts, and they know that the person she likes is Leng Yixiu, but His Royal Highness the King of Chu doesn't have this meaning, what can you do?

Dai Jiao turned her head and stared at Leng Yixiu, the man in the distance was as bright as a bamboo under the moon, his gestures and behaviors, no matter what kind of action, it was like holding an invisible silk thread in his hand, and the other end was tied to his heart.

It's just that the other end of the line is now strangled too tightly, not only making her heart slowly drip blood, but also making her breathing feel like being choked by a hand, making her almost suffocated, and making her so depressed that she wants to scream.

Why? Why could she, Lan Shuyu, have such an opportunity? She is just the daughter of a small county princess, even if her father is promoted to the prefect again? is always just a foreign official, where can he compare to his father, in the imperial capital, the last dynasty can see the face of the sky, how can it be compared to the country and village girl!

Her eyes were almost bursting with blood, and her fingers unconsciously grasped the jade pendant on her waist, and the patterns on it sparked her delicate palm, leaving a deep red mark, but she didn't notice it at all.

Leng Yixiu had already noticed the gaze over there, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, for other women, he had always taken such a countermeasure, directly ignoring it, and never casting an ambiguous look.

It's just that today's gaze made him feel too uncomfortable, he frowned slightly, and Hao Lian Zize beside him keenly felt that he took a sip of wine and turned his gaze to this side.

He saw a group of women sitting in the pavilion, one of them was looking at this side steadily, and his gaze fell on Leng Yixiu's body, which was like silk, as if weaving a lingering net, trapping Leng Yixiu.

There was resentment, obsession, and a hint of absoluteness in his eyes, this feeling made Hao Lian Zize's heart move, he slowly screwed the lid of the wine jug, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.