43. He's not ugly either

Hearing Cuixiang's exclamation, Su Sanyuan reached out and touched Cuixiang's hair, and smiled, "He is not ugly, if he treats me sincerely, he will not lose." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

This will change to Shen Huai stunned.

What does it mean to be not ugly?

The prince's handsome appearance, how many people in the world can compare?

This eldest lady is really ...... Arrogant!

Shen Huai thought for a long time before he came up with a word to describe this woman with a delicate face.

Hearing her words, Zhang Hengyu lost his smile and said in a dumb voice: "Have you ever seen a more handsome man than me?"

Hearing Zhang Hengyu's question, Su Sanyuan's mind came to mind that Bai Cheng'an was dressed in black, with thick eyebrows and a smile in his eyes, and the wind blew, gathering sparse arrogance. It made her heart beat a little faster.

Cui Xiang interjected: "Zhang Gongzi, you are too confident in what you say, right?" There is a Mu Qi son who saved the young lady outside the house, but he is much more handsome than you. ā€

"Mu Qi Gongzi?" Zhang Hengyu repeated, "Who is he?" Could it be the master behind Ayuan?

Zhang Hengyu secretly guessed in his heart.

Shen Huai saw that the prince was wary, so he was silent and followed behind them.

"He's my lifesaver with Cuixiang." Su Sanyuan said out loud.

This will have gone to Hofukuin.

Su Sanyuan said to Cuixiang: "Cuixiang, you will wait outside in a while, I will call you, you come in again."

Cuixiang looked depressed, "Miss, slave, I know." ā€

Su Sanyuan touched Cuixiang's hair, and saw that Cuixiang was not so depressed, so she turned around and walked towards the main house.

was about to step into the main room, the wrist on his side suddenly tightened, and he was pulled into his arms, and he smelled a faint and noble incense, and there was a warm breath in his ears, and he said softly: "Have you really thought about it?" Don't you regret it?"

Su Sanyuan didn't expect this Zhang Hengyu to be so bold, and wanted to struggle with his arms, but found that he couldn't resist his brute strength. She raised her head and quietly looked into Zhang Hengyu's eyes, and saw that there was no malice in his dark pupils, and said, "Should I regret anything?" Is it because if I want to marry you, I will miss becoming the princess of Yu, so I regret it?"

Zhang Hengyu's expression froze.

Maybe that's what I've always minded in my heart.

"Yes." Zhang Hengyu snorted in a hoarse voice.

"No regrets." Su Sanyuan said clearly, "Can you let me go?"

Zhang Hengyu lowered her eyes, her hand gently loosened from her unbearable willow waist, and when she looked again, Ayuan had disappeared from his eyes in the room.

Da.

When the door closed, Su Changyue's beautiful face was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety. This is a panic that Su Changyue has never had in the past ten years.

Yang looked at the arm that was grabbed by Su Changyue in puzzlement, and was almost pushed into the house by Yue'er, Yang said angrily: "What did you do wrong?" What's wrong with that?"

"Mother." Su Changyue raised her head, tears overflowed in her eyes, she looked at Yang in confusion, and murmured: "My daughter heard that Zhang Hengyu has died a long time ago."

"W-What?" Yang's eyes widened in disbelief.

Su Changyue grabbed Yang's sleeves with both hands, cried out loud, and said, "What should I do, I heard from my cousin that His Royal Highness King Yu may have left the fiefdom and quietly came to the capital."

"How would she know? Don't be her bluffing you. Yang relieved himself and reluctantly showed a smile, but he didn't know how to feel very uneasy in his heart, "Isn't it, what did the second uncle say to them?"

Su Changyue bit her lip and nodded, "My cousin said that she overheard her uncle talking to his disabled apprentice in the house. My uncle said at the time that His Royal Highness King Yu had already come to the capital, and he could rest assured. ā€

Yang frowned, "Who are you listening to, that Zhang Hengyu is dead?"

Su Changyue cried and said: "After the family banquet last night, I went over to send flowers to my cousin, I wanted to avoid Zhang Hengyu in my grandfather's house for a few days, and then chatted casually, and a mother-in-law next to my cousin told me that my grandmother's nephew had died a long time ago and was beaten to death in the casino."

"So, Zhang Hengyu in our house may be His Royal Highness King Yu?" Yang's heart chuckled, swallowed the saliva between the roars, and said, "No wonder...... No wonder the master and mother were so polite to him. ā€

"Mother, what can I do about this?" Su Changyue tugged at the hem of her clothes, her willow eyebrows frowned, "I'll just say, how could that Zhang Hengyu be so handsome." Now there's nothing left. ā€

"Afraid of what? What a big deal, see what kind of rush you have become?" Yang shook his head helplessly, "If you want to become a princess, you have to change your frizzy temperament." ā€

Su Changyue pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, nodded, and a bean-sized tear smashed from her cheek to the ground.

"Let's go, let's go to Fuhe Courtyard to have a look, and by the way, ask how the King and the dead girl were yesterday." Yang came back to his senses, pulled Su Changyue's hand, quickened his steps, and half-dragged Su Changyue's body towards Fuhe Courtyard.

"Mother, if you slow down, I won't be able to catch up." Su Changyue said angrily.

Yang slowed down a little.

Thinking wildly along the way, when I arrived at the door of Fuheyuan, I just stepped on the threshold, and heard a hearty and beautiful voice coming from the house.

"Auntie, I want to marry Ayuan a year ago."

Yang's body was stunned, like five thunderbolts, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and entered the house.

Seeing the old lady standing, Su Sanyuan stood on the side, the corner of Hengyu's lips smiled, and discussed with the old lady casually. When the old lady heard his voice, her expression was also stunned, and then she showed a smile of relief.

"Okay, good, listen to you, as long as you treat our sister Yuan well, don't treat her badly." The old lady said.

Su Changyue's breath was stagnant, her eyes were red, and she ran out of the house crying.

When everyone heard the commotion, they looked back, confused as to what had just happened. Why did the second lady run out suddenly?

"Do you want to marry Sister Yuan?" Yang's throat was astringent, and he asked out loud. Seeing the puzzled gazes cast by everyone, Yang smiled wryly and said, "This is really fast, it's a little unacceptable."

The old lady smiled, showed a mouthful of teeth, and said with a kind face, "What is that?" I originally planned to let Sister Yuan marry Hengyu, and now that Hengyu can take the initiative to bring it up, I have a lot of peace of mind. ā€

Yang's hair was blocked, his face was embarrassed, and he was just about to say something, when a small servant ran in outside.

Panicked, I don't know what happened outside.

This early in the morning, the Yang family was displeased, and was about to scold a few words, when he heard the little servant say: "Old lady, madam, there are people around Empress Dowager Sun outside, and there are officers and soldiers with them, saying that they want to invite Zhang Gongzi into the palace, and now they are waiting outside."

Hearing this, the old lady frowned and looked at Zhang Hengyu deeply.

Feeling that everyone's eyes were on him, Zhang Hengyu did not show joy and anger on his face, only raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Su Sanyuan, and saw a touch of inquiry in her eyes, Zhang Hengyu walked over, leaned into her ear and whispered: "I'll be fine, you can wait for me to come back with peace of mind."

Su Sanyuan looked at Zhang Hengyu deeply and asked softly, "...... you How did you meet Empress Dowager Sun?"

Zhang Hengyu lowered his eyes, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and said: "An old man." I'll tell you later. ā€

After speaking, Zhang Hengyu took a step forward and nodded to the old lady and said a few words, and then left in the footsteps of the little girl.