Chapter 7 For the sake of the prime minister

If she is infatuated, Yue Zhanyan will think about it, and on the second day, she still has to dress up honestly to participate in the civil and military meeting.

Although Cuiya was cleaned up by Yue Zhanyan, she was still nominally the eldest girl in her yard, and she still had to come to her side to serve.

Lincui has won a heavy responsibility, and the whole person is like a fighting in the prime of life, staring at Cuiya all the time, afraid that she will play any more thoughts.

But this time she seems to have really learned a lesson, from grooming to going out, she is honest, and even praised her appearance for a while.

After all, Yue Zhanyan is "still a fool" now, so he also smirked at her, happy as a child, the kind with a bad brain.

But when she really turned her head to look in the mirror, she was really amazed by herself.

said that she was in love, but to tell the truth: her face is really gorgeous and charming.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, distant mountain eyebrows, upturned nose and small face, and the pear vortex at the corner of the mouth is very sweet when you smile.

It's just that she always had a pair of eyes scattered before, and she smirked at everyone, so this beautiful posture was always dusty.

Tut-tut, it's really a tyrannical thing!

After a bit of self-appreciation, I feel better.

I don't know who chose this dress for her, it suits her very well.

Smoke pink is the color of a girl.

Even though she is now married, being able to choose clothes of this color for her shows that the person still treats her as a child.

Could it be ......

Stop!

Yue Zhanyan patted her face, it's okay, narcissism is too much.

Cui Ya on the side looked at it from a distance, with a cold face and cold eyes, and sneered in her heart: Sure enough, he is still a fool.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, although he was a nobleman of the dynasty, the pomp and circumstance of his trip was not large, only a two-horse carriage, followed by five or six guards.

Who wouldn't want to compare on a day like this? Only Jing Hanyu, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't need it.

In this regard, Yue Zhanyan admired her husband's approach, so she thought in her heart: My husband is so low-key, and some people want to kill him, what a sin!

"Master, do you really want to take your wife with you?"

At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jing Hanyu had been waiting for a long time.

The sun was bright at noon, but he was wearing an ink-colored dress, coupled with black hair and ink pupils, and his overly fair complexion, which made his whole person look ghostly and cool.

Everyone else can see it, but Yue Zhanyan is the only one.

"Since she is a 'gift' from His Majesty, if I don't take it with me wherever I go, how can I understand His Majesty's heart?"

Listening to him, you can't hear the emotional ups and downs in his words, like a frozen ice.

The guard Zhanfeng had followed him for many years, and he frowned when he heard this, not understanding what his master was thinking.

Knowing that the stupid woman was used to humiliate him and make him remember his identity, where is it not a joke, but others are only afraid of staying at home and refusing to let her go out, but his own master is good, and he even specially takes it with him in a place where officialdom and celebrities gather like the Civil and Military Association.

"But Xiangye, there are still ladies and wives from all families at today's civil and military meeting, and my subordinates are afraid that their wives will be embarrassed." It's okay to embarrass her, but it's not that Jing Hanyu has to carry it when she is ugly, what does that Hanhan know?

Jing Hanyu didn't answer, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Zhanfeng, who sensed a chill and immediately shut up.

"Madame is here!"

At this time, Lincui shouted, and Yue Zhanyan also stepped out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She was much smaller than Jing Hanyu, so she could only look up at him.

was originally young, but she looked even more delicate under the backdrop of her clothes, smiling simply, like a child, and when she came up, she grabbed the corner of Jing Hanyu's clothes.

"Xianggong, let's go!"

In the eyes of others, her childlike posture is a shame, and the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion should be dignified and elegant.

But from the perspective of Jing Hanyu, her dark eyes are not as dull and stupid as before, but a little more clear and smart, very good-looking.

It is indeed a dusty pearl, but unfortunately, there will be no time to uncover the dust in this life, and there is only a dead end from the moment she stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Zhanyan smiled, feeling that Jing Hanyu's eyes were strange when he looked at her, and there was a strong murderous aura flowing.

But in a flash, she thought she was wrong, and suspected that the life-saving benefactor was not a good character.

"It's okay, let's go."

Ruyu's male voice penetrated into his ears, and Qingjun's cold hand held her in turn, revealing nobility and gentleness between his every move of taking her into the carriage.

Yue Zhanyan said in her heart: In her previous life, she was really confused, how could she think that Xianggong was an ice cube? It's very clear and gentle!

She blushed and smiled, Lincui covered her mouth when she looked at it, Gui Zhi rolled her eyes when she saw it, and Zhan Feng sighed directly: "It's evil." ”

Yue Zhanyan is driving in the same car with Jing Hanyu for the first time today, but she doesn't have the shyness of her daughter's family at all.

In her opinion, they are all old husbands and wives, and this overly good-looking face has also seen two lives, nothing unusual, but she likes the noisy street markets along the way even more.

Qingming I, she never felt that the popularity in front of her was so lively and hot.

I was fascinated, but I didn't notice that the slightly cool afterglow of the man next to her had repeatedly swept over her: this woman seemed a little strange.

Yue Zhanyan turned his head, happened to meet Jing Hanyu's eyes, and smiled without any city, very happy: "Sugar gourd, sweet." ”

remembered his identity as a fool, and when he saw that people were looking at him, he found a reason to be in a daze.

Unexpectedly, the man closed his gaze, and reached out to lift the curtains, so that the convoy stopped, and asked Zhan Feng to buy a string of sugar gourds.

Holding the crystal transparent sugar gourd, Yue Zhanyan was really a little sluggish: this was the first time she had eaten a sugar gourd since she broke it at the age of eight, right?

When she was a child, she was also the pearl of her father's palm, and everyone in Shangshu Mansion was spoiled. But when she entered the door, she fell on her head, and gradually lost her candy toys in her memory, and she lost her peaceful and gentle father.

So even after she woke up, she was still gluttonous and delicious, and what she had to eat was better than being hungry, but she didn't plan to buy snacks for herself again.

If you miss what you should have in childhood, you can't remember it anymore, and it's the same as snacks and father's love.

Seeing that she was stunned, Jing Hanyu frowned, and suddenly reached over and touched her head, her tone was not gentle, but except for Lincui, she never said this to her again: "Eat it, I like it." ”

She was stunned for a moment, but she took one into her mouth in a daze, and the sweet and sour taste didn't know whether it came from the sugar gourd or her chest, flooding in her mouth, making her want to cry a little.

Alas, sure enough, being a fool all your life is easy to deceive, and you can have a sour nose when you eat skewers of sugar gourds.

But it doesn't matter, for the sake of this string of sugar gourds, she must not let the prime minister be embarrassed!