Chapter 51: The Uninvited Guest 1
Late at night, there was silence and darkness all around, and in King Ning's mansion, in addition to the lights in the wedding room, there were faintly candles in the study. Two tall figures of odd dows cast through the candlelight onto the closed door.
"Fourth brother, you princess is not simple! On the day of the big day, I still have poison on my body, I don't know if it is used on you when I spend candles in the cave room? Gongsun sat on the side of the study and teased Gongsun Jiuye, who was playing with poisoned arrows.
Thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, the poison on the arrow was painted by Qian Zimo, otherwise, why is only her arrow poisonous. And the other arrows didn't? If that person had the heart to really kill her, it was impossible to prepare only one poison arrow!
"She said she was going to interrogate those people herself?" Gongsun Jiuye was still playing with the poisoned arrow, his body was still wearing the big red robe, his black hair was tied high, a long red ribbon was tied to the crown of his hair, and he was still wearing a silver butterfly mask on the left side of his face, his facial features were as handsome as a carving, with clear outlines, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. The corners of his mouth intentionally or unintentionally evoked a wicked smile. Such a grandson nine nights, under the reflection of candlelight, is even more beautiful.
"Well, fourth brother, now, I'm really a little curious, how capable my fourth sister-in-law is!" Gongsun Duan continued to tease. From time to time, he glanced at Gongsun Jiuye.
"Xiang Ying, starting tomorrow, it's your responsibility to protect her." Gongsun Jiuye put down the arrow in his hand and said in a flat tone.
"Yes." A voice came from around the corner.
"Old Five, it's late at night, go back and rest." Gongsun Jiuye glanced at Gongsun Duan and gave the order to expel the guest, so Gongsun Duan naturally stood up indifferently and left sideways.
After Gongsun Duan left, Gongsun Jiuye's originally plain face gradually became gloomy. Sharp eyes look at the dark night sky outside the window. A quiet and beautiful face vaguely appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a gentle smile.
The next day, Qianzimo slept until noon, and Ruoxue and Shuang'er came in and waited for her to dress up. I also told her by the way. The emperor knew about last night's incident, and today's tea ceremony was exempted. Moreover, yesterday's fall in front of the sedan door, the collapse of the sedan chair, and the assassination last night were known to everyone in Kyoto early this morning. are all talking, gossip is flying all over the sky, some say that she has a big personality, some say that she is a husband, and some say that Gongsun Jiuye is a wife. In short, there are all kinds of ugly words, and if you don't do it, it won't be long before the whole world will know about these things.
Qianzi Mo doesn't care so much. Chose a light blue tunic skirt with wide sleeves and a white cape. She doesn't like these heavy clothes, because the dress she is wearing now is wide-sleeved, and she is already petite, and now she directly sets off her petite life into a short! But now there are no clothes specially made for her in the palace. can only take the dowry prepared by the general's mansion before, and her previous clothes can no longer be worn, because the styles of those clothes are all girly models that have not been out of the cabinet. A tall bun with clouds was combed on his head, and two faint jade Dongzhu hairpins were inserted at random.
Although this kind of dress looks very feminine, but her face is really ugly. Therefore, no matter how beautiful the clothes are on her, her face will cover her own light. Shuang'er and Ruoxue also have the same ambition not to touch her face.
"The princess, the regent and the little princess of the Sayue Kingdom, and the princess of the Ryukyu Kingdom have come to visit our mansion together." Qingqing hurried in from outside. Qian Zimo just finished dressing up, and when he was about to get up, he saw Qingqing hurrying to him.
"What about Gongsun Jiuye?" Qian Zimo asked lightly.
"The prince went to the palace early in the morning. Not in Fuchu now. Qingqing looked a little anxious.
"Oh, then let them wait." Qian Zimo glanced at Qingqing lightly, the uninvited guest, it's her business!
"But, Princess, leave the guests outside. That doesn't seem good. Qingqing and Shuang'er glanced at each other at a loss. Then, Frost muttered timidly.
"Forget it, I'll take a look." Qian Zimo looked at the two of them with a panicked look, so he had to helplessly raise his feet and walk forward.
"By the way, Princess, you can't use the word me anymore in a while, but call yourself this princess." Shuang'er followed behind Qianzimo and whispered. Qianzimo only felt that he shouldn't marry into the palace! It's so troublesome to use personal pronouns! Is she making herself suffer? In an instant, she only felt that her future was dark!
In the living room, Zuoqiu Wenfeng was wearing a luxurious white ice silk brocade robe, with high black hair, a little ink hair on the left forehead hanging straight down to his chest, and a pair of seductive phoenix eyes looked outside from time to time, sitting quietly in the main seat. A handsome and unparalleled face, a white dress and his natural elegance and dusty temperament make him like an immortal in the world. Two delicate figures, one purple and one white, stood in front of the door, and the eyes of the two looked at each other as if they had eaten *, because of their anger, the two beautiful and moving faces were a little distorted.
"The princess has arrived." The housekeeper's voice sounded, and the two women immediately came back to their senses, and at the same time turned their heads to look at the woman who was slowly coming, the closer they were, the bigger their eyes became, until Qian Zimo passed in front of them, they didn't come back to their senses! Those eyes almost popped out!
Zuoqiu here put down the teacup when he heard the wind, raised his eyes to look at Qian Zimo, and his eyes immediately widened, looking incredulous! Still, he reacted quickly. This Gongsun Ye was originally married to the ugliest girl in the world, and it is not surprising that she has an extremely ugly face.
"This is Princess Ning?" Zuoqiu opened his mouth when he heard the wind and asked lightly.
Qian Zimo walked to the right side of the main seat and sat down, the maid served tea, she raised the teacup and blew the heat emitted from the tea. Then he replied lightly: Hmm.
Qian Zimo has never looked directly at Zuoqiu and heard the wind, mainly because he was afraid that he would recognize him. Although the authenticity of the human skin mask on her face is almost as high as 99%, a person's temperament and habits cannot be changed. Just like she will be poisonous, won't Gongsun also doubt herself?
Qian Zimo couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, although this Zuoqiu Wenfeng is a man, he is also handsome. But it is too delicate, and her facial features have the stunning feminine beauty that only women have. However, no matter what color this Nima wears, he can make his temperament dusty like a fairy. It is not like the indifferent and dark of Gongsun Jiuye, nor is it like the warmth and warmth of Gongsun Duan, nor is it like the free and easy casualness of Nanfeng Jade. If it weren't for the fact that that face was really annoying to her, maybe she would really consider approaching him.
"It turns out that this is the ugly daughter-in-law that Brother Ye married? It's ugly! really lives up to the name of the world's ugliest girl! The woman in purple said jokingly.
"The same, how can you speak!" Zuoqiu glanced at Zuoqiu coldly when he heard the wind, and so did Zuoqiu. This woman in purple is the little princess of the Moon Country, Zuoqiu Yishang, Zuoqiu Wenfeng's only niece. Because Zuoqiu Wenfeng has no sisters and sisters, only two brothers, he is the youngest one, Zuoqiu is also his eldest brother's daughter, and his second brother only has two sons. Therefore, the fifteen-year-old Zuoqiu, as the only princess of the royal family of the Chayue Kingdom for two generations, was naturally spoiled and arrogant.
"Uncle Huang." Zuoqiu also pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zuoqiu Wenfeng's fierce gaze, and she had to sit obediently next to Zuoqiu Wenfeng.
"The upbringing of the people of Middle-earth is nothing more than that." The woman in white on the side said mockingly in a somewhat stiff Chinese. As soon as Qian Zimo heard her thick accent, he knew the identity of the person who came.
"You!" As soon as Zuoqiu heard Zheng Ziying's words, he was angry and wanted to scold back. But Zuoqiu heard the wind and grabbed Zuoqiu, who wanted to get up, too. After glancing at her coldly, his gaze fell on Zheng Ziying's body.
"How about our tutors in the country of Shayue, this king thought. It's not Princess Sakurako's turn to educate yet. Zuoqiu said lightly. Zheng Ziying took a sip disdainfully, and then quieted down.
Qian Zimo is also deeply curious about these people, did they come to Ning Wangfu to quarrel?