Nan Yuchen glanced at Fu Ruolan, who was kneeling on the ground, and he forced himself to look away.

The procession to welcome relatives went away, and the people got up and looked, but only Fu Ruolan knelt motionless on the ground.

Jingyun stepped forward, held Fu Ruolan's arm, and sighed: "Your Highness has already left, you better get up quickly." ”

"Are you gone?" Fu Ruolan muttered to herself, looking up at Nan Yuchen's back.

After all, he was not her lover, and he married other women.

Squeezing out a smile on her face, Fu Ruolan climbed Jingyun and got up, and Jikang Hall was full of people, "Let's go home." ”

At the door of Fu's mansion, Fu Zhennan was dressed neatly and was waiting anxiously.

Seeing Fu Ruolan, he strode forward, "You are finally back, and when the auspicious time is delayed, it will become our sin." ”

Shen Menglian stood quietly beside Fu Zhennan, but there was a sneering smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of pity.

Fu Ruolan tightened the silk silk, and her face turned pale.

"Master, I think let's not be reluctant. If she doesn't want to go, how can she force it? ”

Shen Menglian shook her head, looking sorry but gloating.

Fu Zhennan looked at his daughter's expression, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart.

"No, Your Highness is more like a friend to me, and now that my friend is married, how can I not go? Let's go. ”

After the words fell, Fu Ruolan obediently helped Fu Zhennan and waited for him to get into the carriage.

After half a pillar of incense, the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and surrounded by the subordinates, they got off the carriage one by one.

The people surrounding the door were all shocked when they saw Fu Ruolan.

Nan Yuchen's former baby grandson Qianhui was not sick, and he thought that Fu Ruolan would not dare to appear in the house.

Surprised for a moment, a smile quickly appeared on the little guy's face, "General Fu, please come in quickly, the big guys are talking about you." ”

Seeing Fu Ruolan, the courtyard was awkwardly silent for a moment, the housekeeper glanced at it, and clapped his hands again, "Today is a happy event for His Highness, those who come are guests, you don't have to be so restrained." ”

The silent courtyard became noisy again, and Lin Zhiqi twisted her waist and walked in front of Fu Ruolan, looking at her with disdain.

"Seeing that you were so proud before, I thought you would be the Seventh Princess, but now the bamboo basket is empty, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Zhiqi's face flashed with endless ridicule, and seeing that Fu Ruolan was silent, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Are the lanterns of that day good?" I heard that it is still a lantern made by His Royal Highness who has been sleeping all night! ”

Fu Ruolan's heart trembled, and her heart was extremely bitter.

"You are really pitiful, watching your sweetheart marry her, you must be so sad that you can't sleep."

Fu Ruolan rubbed the wine glass in her hand and looked at Lin Zhiqi lightly.

Lin Zhiqi wiped a lot of rouge today, but she still couldn't hide the thick black blue under her eyes.

"There are not a few people in Heavenly Star City who love His Highness, why do you have to face him in front of me?"

Fu Ruolan smiled at her, "I sleep peacefully every day, but you, are worried about His Highness's marriage." ”

Reaching out and touching Lin Zhiqi's eyes, she pretended to be distressed, "No matter what, don't torture yourself for a man, you are not the only one who can't ask for it." ”

Although she said it to Lin Zhiqi, she was also warning herself that it was stupid to be sad for a man.

Lin Zhiqi took a step back in shame, "You! ”

Why is Fu Ruolan always so high? is obviously the daughter of the Fu family, and she is obviously the woman who was left behind by Nan Yuchen, why is she always so calm, and the words she said are even more annoying.

She brushed her sleeves and left, and Fu Ruolan drank all the wine in front of her.

She poured herself glass after glass, her cheeks flushed, and she was ready to drink again.

A hand clasped her, and her eyes moved to the knobby fingers, and a trace of joy flashed in her heart, "Yuchen ......"

She had never shouted so intimately to Xia Jingxian, and today she dared to talk nonsense by being drunk.

"You can see who I am." There was a hint of anger in Nan Huaqing's voice.

Seeing her slightly drunk appearance, he hated iron even more.

Fu Ruolan woke up from her drunkenness, and she broke free in frustration, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I lost my words." ”

"There is more than one man in the world, why do you hang him?"

Nan Huaqing sat down and yelled at her.

"I'm drunk, I've always been free and easy, and I won't be so stubborn."

Free...... Fu Ruolan chuckled lightly in her heart, and only after drinking alcohol did she say such a ridiculous thing.

If Fu Ruolan is really free and easy, she can withdraw and leave when she finds out that Nanhuaqing is stealing in her previous life.

And she didn't, she still waited by his side, losing her life.

"In that case, why don't you want to look at the others around you?"

Nan Huaqing's hint couldn't be more obvious, he held his breath and looked at Fu Ruolan nervously.

Fu Ruolan was stunned for a moment, a pair of eyes fell on his face, and then pointed at him rudely, and smiled: "You? I don't want to. ”

"Why?" Nan Huaqing frowned, could it be that his current performance still displeased her?

Fu Ruolan looked around and approached him mysteriously, "Follow you, the entire Fu family will be gone, you are a bad person!" ”

Thinking of what happened in his previous life, Fu Ruolan burst into tears like rain, and smashed his pink fist on his chest, "An out-and-out wicked!" ”

Nanhua Qing was stunned when she heard this, and grabbed her wrist, "What do you mean?" ”

"Release! You let go of me! Fu Ruolan kept struggling.

Nan Huaqing restrained her vigorously, staring fixedly at the cheeks that made her heart move.

Fu Ruolan was born small and delicate, but those eyes contained heaviness that should not be there at this age.

When he looked at him before, the hatred in his eyes was even more undisguised, burning him.

Although he had used her, he would not make her so hateful.

Nan Huaqing couldn't help but guess that Fu Ruolan had an ulterior secret in her heart.

"You can say it well, how could I let the Fu family disappear?" Nanhuaqing coaxed Fu Ruolan in a low voice.

At the right time, there was a joyful laughter from the bride at the door: "The auspicious time is here, get off the sedan chair, and Your Highness will quickly carry the bride out." ”

Xia Jingxian stretched out her plain hand, Nan Yuchen turned over and pulled the hand, and she stumbled and fell into his arms.

Nan Yuchen was expressionless, hugged her horizontally, and stepped across the brazier.

He swept his eyes and saw Fu Ruolan and Nan Huaqing not far away, and the hand that was clasped on Xia Jingxian's waist tightened.

Xia Jingxian's delicate skin was delicate, and she "hissed" softly, and she shouted in a low voice: "Brother Yuchen, what's wrong?" ”

The bridegroom stood in front of the brazier in a daze, and the guests looked at him curiously.

Xi Niang also urged: "Hurry up, Your Highness." ”

Fu Ruolan muttered to herself on the side: "I hate you, I hate you......"

For a while, Nan Huaqing couldn't tell whether Fu Ruolan hated him or Nan Yuchen, who married her.