Chapter 67: Ascending to Prince Mu's Mansion in the Cold Twilight

"Lord Wang, Yan Xiang is your fiancée, you can call me Xiang'er." Yan Xiang opened her mouth stiffly, she was different, and someone kept reminding her that she was the second lady and the second daughter in the family, which always reminded her of unpleasant things.

Twilight looked up and looked down quickly.

"This is not in harmony with etiquette, although you and I are an unmarried couple, but they are not real husband and wife, this will damage the reputation of the second girl, Leng Du must not ignore the etiquette, and please don't say such things in the future." Leng Duyi refused with words, and also scolded Yan Xiang once, warning her not to say the same thing again in the future.

"Leng He, send off!" Leng Twilight was now in high spirits, and he didn't want to talk to such a disgusting woman, and he felt uncomfortable if he said anything more.

"Miss Yan Er, please!" Leng He stepped forward to block Yan Xiang's gaze at Leng Dui, and he couldn't refuse to speak, he couldn't listen to this woman's hypocritical words for a long time, and now that Leng Dui had given an eviction order, he couldn't wait to blast her out quickly.

Yan Xiang wanted to see Leng Du several times but was blocked by Leng He, and several times she wanted to speak but was interrupted by Leng He, there was really no way, she could only lift her skirt and leave Fanghua Courtyard under the guidance of Leng He and Leng Yu, and went out of Muwang's Mansion.

As soon as Yan Xiang left, Leng Twilight stood up from the wheelchair, looked at the direction of Yan Xiang's departure and smiled mockingly, looking at her appearance, it is estimated that she has not seen July, too, how can July meet these inconsequential people, it seems that the marriage matter should be resolved as soon as possible, he doesn't want to drag this marriage in a way, but how to make Leng Yang open his mouth to dissolve the marriage contract is a difficult problem.

"Lord, this woman can't enter our palace, she can't stir up our palace with her, you see that the Yiyang Marquis Mansion is a living example, she is a stirrger." Leng He's impression of Yan Xiang was very bad, as soon as he entered the palace, his eyes were dripping, looking around, and he pretended to be elegant and virtuous.

Leng He stared at Leng Twilight intently after speaking, just waiting for him to give him a definite answer.

"Do you think you can do whatever I want? You obviously know what I think in my heart, but this is a cold marriage, and my refusal to marry is to slap him in the face in front of the people of the world, I am not afraid, but what about you, those friends who expect me? This matter needs to be considered in the long term, and with such a long time, you don't have to worry, everything has its own certainty. Leng Twilight is also unwilling to admit this marriage contract, if he can't get July, he would rather not marry for the rest of his life, otherwise it will be a betrayal of July, so he tried his best to plan how to solve Yan Xiang with his whole body.

The sky is getting darker, and the night is even cooler, and July feels how good it would be to have a bowl of steaming noodles, July likes to eat pasta, so Gardenia's noodles are very good, and the more I think about it, the more I feel drooling.

"That is, Aunt Yu, it's good to eat noodles tonight, just a few of us, we don't have to prepare too many dishes, otherwise it will be a waste." July told Jiyu what she thought, and she knew that Jiyu would definitely send someone to the small kitchen to inform Gardenia immediately.

Sure enough, Yu said goodbye again and again, and went out in person, and ordered a little maid to go to the small kitchen, and the words of July were passed on to Gardenia.

Originally, July planned to go to the night market in Handu tonight, if it was estimated that the night market should stop after a while, after all, it was getting colder and colder now, but the still swollen eyes completely disrupted her arrangement, and it seemed that the night market trip could only be postponed for a few days.

July is a person who can't be idle, and now her eyes are swollen and she can only stay on the Qingyue platform, so she pulls Jiyu and Qiao Ling and others to wipe the cards together to pass the time.

A few people played for less than half an hour, and Qiao Ling came in with a few bowls of beef noodles, she only cooked meals for July, and sometimes she had more free time to do Jiyu and others together, and today too, she thought that noodles were easy to make, not just kneading a little more noodles, so she did Jiyu and them with herself, anyway, the princess would not blame.

The noodles made by Gardenia Ling taste very fragrant, when I was still in the yard, I smelled the fragrance in July, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva several times, and I didn't concentrate on wiping the cards, watching Gardenia Ling enter the house with a tray, July hurriedly stepped forward and put a bowl in front of him and ate it attentively, and I couldn't help it.

A master and three servants sat around eating the noodles in the bowl, and Gardenia Ling put a duck egg yolk and noodles, so the noodles tasted very chewy and delicious, and there were new bean sprouts and beef that July liked very much.

The things made by Gardenia Ling were loved by several people, and even the noodle soup was drunk, and several people still felt that it was not enough.

July ate noodles and took the secret letter sent by January to uncover it, which was a letter secretly sent from Yancheng in Tang Dusk.

The letter said that the fine work in Yancheng has been completely extracted, and the construction of the city defense has been gradually improved, Yong'an City really came to the holy decree to take back the military power in Han Jiao's hands, and also sent someone to take over the military affairs of Yancheng, but Han Jiao did not take him in his eyes, and now he has been placed under house arrest, and Han Jiao will kill him when necessary to ensure the stability of Yancheng and the military power in his hands.

July doesn't take these things to heart in her eyes, she believes in Han Jiao's strength, although he is a general, but he still has the wisdom and scheming he should have, otherwise he has no ability to entrench in Yancheng, a place where soldiers must fight for many years, and it is even more impossible to firmly hold the military power in his hands and no one dares to do it.

The matter of Yancheng, Han Jiao can solve it by herself, she just didn't expect the queen and Duxi to move so fast, and her hand was stretched out so long, it seems that she can't wait, and she doesn't know what the situation in Yong'an City is, the situation over there between Mo Zhong and Yang Liuyu should not be optimistic.

July's face was full of sadness, all she thought and thought about was those people in Yong'an City, she should have left two more people by Yang Liuyu's side at the beginning, and she would not be so worried today.

In the dark night, the three thousand green silk of July naturally fell, the green light was dim, and only a piece of ash was left on a piece of paper in an instant, and the battle for military power in Yancheng was also silent in the bottom of July's heart with the green smoke ignited by the letterhead.

July has not yet gained a firm foothold in Jin Guo, she does not dare to make a rash move to contact Jin Guo's side, and now all the eyes of Jin Guo are focused on her, all just waiting for the eldest princess of Shaoyang to return to Beijing and stir up the situation in the capital.

July has always felt that the Shaoyang Eldest Princess's Mansion has a secret, and this secret should be closely related to July.

The late autumn night has brought a little chill, July fell asleep on the clear moon platform, and the worry in Twilight's heart has not dissipated, there is no moonlight tonight, Twilight is dressed in dark night clothes, he is anxious to move forward, for fear that his conjecture will come true.

It's almost midnight, and there is only loneliness after the prosperity is gone, and Twilight is like a messenger of the Netherworld in the dark night, full of anger that has not dissipated for a long time, and the eyes that merge with the night loom to reveal his entanglement and powerlessness.

Prince Mu's mansion is no different from all the mansions of the magnates, but there is no prosperity of those new magnates, Du Xi looked at the big words at the main gate, and his thoughts were full of thoughts, whether this step should be stepped out, he was a little undecided.

But as soon as he remembered July's drunken dreams and decadent death, his hatred for that person was like a river of spring water, and July couldn't fall into that person's tenderness again, only he killed all the seeds.

Twilight made up her mind, jumped up, and in a blink of an eye, she stood lonely on the top of the highest library in the palace, and there was no glimmer of light in the mansion, only a small courtyard in the westernmost part with a slight yellow halo, and Twilight raised her feet and walked away gently.

Looking up, the three words 'Nian Qige' came into Twilight's eyes, it seemed that it was really him, but some things had been done, but he still remembered it, and the dark light in Twilight's eyes flashed, and there was a strong sense of irony.

Twilight retracted his gaze, raised his head and carried the light work, his steps were ethereal, his body was as light as a swallow, and he had entered the inner courtyard in a moment, only a blue light was faintly bright, and the figure under the south window was still familiar, only slightly emaciated, and it seemed that he had also paid the pain of his heart.

"The old man came to the door, I wonder if Lord Mu can still remember me, a person who is not enough to worry about?" Twilight's voice was very transparent, both Leng Twilight and Leng He heard Twilight's words, Leng Twilight didn't expect him to come so quickly, before Leng He said that when Twilight saw his back when he entered the palace, he knew that Twilight would definitely find him, but it came too quickly.

Leng Dusk lowered his eyes and said softly: "Please invite him in, I haven't seen him for so many years, let's take it as a reminiscence!" ”

Leng He knew the bitterness in his heart, but what could he do, he could only carry it himself, he gently pushed open the door and met the eyes of Duxi who was still flying on the roof, he was actually a little resentful in his heart, but when he saw this friend who had a heart-to-heart relationship with him, everything disappeared, even if he was a stranger again.

"Brother Dusk, it's not easy for my lord, there are some things we can't ask more, please come in." Leng He knew that Duxi was in a hurry, he should have wanted an explanation from three years ago, and that incident was a big blow to Princess Xiaoyang.

Twilight slowed for a moment, but still entered the room where Leng Twilight was, and suddenly it was much warmer, Leng Twilight was still wearing a green shirt, which was very different from the fluttering white clothes and self-confident young man three years ago, and the confidence between his eyebrows and eyes was shrouded in a thick melancholy atmosphere,

Even when she meets Twilight, Twilight is still sitting in the agarwood wheelchair, Twilight looks at the haggard Twilight quietly, and the two look at each other, but neither of them breaks the silence and silence.

Twilight wondered what he had been through to become so embarrassed, three years seemed to have been full of vicissitudes, and now he didn't look much better than his princess.

"I haven't seen him for three years, Brother Dusk's demeanor is still the same, and I am like an old man dying and struggling, just to live longer." Twilight looked at Twilight with a little affection, as if she was looking at another person's soul through his body, and the negativity in her tone was fully revealed.