Chapter 3 The Faint King Arrives
Fang just humiliated Wen Lang like that, and he still made people suspicious in the happy hall.
The girl muttered to herself, and Wen Lang fled.
Most of them will have their eyes on the green leaf warmth.
The girl's skin is not fair enough, her body is not slender enough, and she is slightly thin, far less gentle and bright.
However, the girl's eyes were calm, dark and bright, and even attractive.
"Sisterβ"
Gentle walked over with light steps, and asked with concern, "Did he just say something?" Why are you so stupid to believe what he says? β
"He is not worthy of being a husband, not worthy of being a father, unfaithful and unfilial and even unworthy of being a son, he has done wrong things, not only is he nostalgic for Qinglou and addicted to famous prostitutes? When Changning fought - he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he ran away for thousands of miles, it was not for the Marquis of Jingnan to lead the troops to rescue, he had already - although the son did not say anything about his father, but his character was corrupt, his words and deeds were bad, he was disloyal to the country, unfilial to his mother, unkind to his wife and daughter, unkind to his friends, and my conscience could not recognize him. β
Many of the guests bowed slightly, not thinking that gentleness and filial piety were not true.
The eldest princess of Baohua was pleased: "Sister Rou is a sensible person, sticking to righteousness, loyal and patriotic, sympathetic to her biological mother, and deserving of benevolence, filial piety and mercy." β
Gentle and slightly blessed, loud: "But he is always my blood father, although I don't recognize him, but I can't cut off each other's blood ties, I am willing to use my meager strength to atone for his sins, when he is old and weak, take care of his livelihood, at this time let me recognize him, it is impossible." β
Gentle and cold, noble and unparalleled.
Jingnan Hou Shizi and other young teenagers couldn't help but show appreciation.
Qi Wanwan, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Jingnan, hugged Wen Wen with a few girls who had a good time, Qi Wanwan kindly pulled Wen Wen, "Well said, you will be my own sister in the future, and no one will dare to bully you because of your biological father." β
"Thank you, Sister Wanwan."
The momentum of the gentle restraint of the body, the gentle smile reappeared, as bright and flawless as the bright moon.
"Sister-don't be deceived by him anymore, do things that hurt relatives and make enemies happy."
Until this time, Gentle was still thinking about her twin sister.
Qi Wanwan and other girls couldn't help but pout, gentleness is a good temper, a warm wild girl, paranoid and stubborn, holding a grudge that gentleness can grow up next to Mrs. Yin, and often bully gentleness.
Wen Wen turned around, faced Jingnanhou, and said calmly: "In the battle of Changning, he really fled thousands of miles?" β
Jingnanhou frowned slightly, and said sadly: "The past is over, there were too many people killed in the war back then, and Benhou could only save a few people, Your Majesty learned from the pain, and easily did not move the army, now that the Central Plains is peaceful, you really shouldn't mention this battle again, not to mention that you are a little girl, you shouldn't mention it, learn more from your sister to learn etiquette, study poetry and songs, or polo juju, and listen less to the arguments that criticize Your Majesty to stop the war." β
Yin Shi held Jingnan Hou's arm and said apologetically: "The concubine has caused trouble to Hou Ye, Xiao Nuan is not sensible, Hou Ye Mo her, I owe her a lot, it is inevitable to be soft-hearted when teaching her, it is better to treat Sister Rou'er, this-"
Yin knelt down and said: "Mrs. Tai, please forgive Xiao Nuan for her nonsense, I will teach her strictly in the future, if you dislike Xiao Nuan and worry about Wen Lang coming to the Hou Mansion to make trouble, I-I am willing to leave the Hou Ye, and this marriage will be stopped." β
Two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks, Yin's stubborn and fragile, obviously happiness was in front of him, but the ignorant warmth was destroyed by the infamous Wen Lang.
Even so, Yin still refuses to give up warmth.
Mother's love.
How great!
Jingnan Hou Qihuan looked distressed, and there were not many people in the male center who hurt Yin's.
In the previous life, the five senses of warmth were keen, and in this life, the sensitivity of the five senses has reached a higher level.
In the corner of his warm eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man who was five or six points similar to Qi Huan who was quite concerned about Yin, this was nothing, twenty years later, the princess of Jingnan County, Yin, was known as the goddess of immortality, and there were still many men who admired it.
Nowhere is this more evident than among the men who are not yet present.
But Warmth notices his reasons - his resentment at himself, and a hint of plausible regret.
What do you regret?
It's not that he failed to marry Yin.
Could it be - regret that the wedding did not go well?
Mrs. Marquis Jingnan's face was kind, she pulled up the Yin family, and said, "The eldest princess has asked for His Majesty's marriage in this marriage, do you want to resist the decree?" What's more, you have a life and death relationship with Hou Ye, don't let irrelevant people destroy this rare fate, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Hou Qi family in Jingnan, I only recognize you as the Yin family, they are all women, I feel sorry for your previous misfortune, how can I dislike you? β
She glanced at the warmth.
The girl frowned in contemplation.
"As for Xiao Nuan, she is not as sensible and filial as Xiao Rou, but I believe in your character, the little girl can always teach her well if she thinks badly for a while. I promise you to take your daughter into the door, and you will not only leave the obedient and filial one and drive one away. β
Mrs. Jingnan patted Yin's wrist and signaled her to rest assured, Yin's eyes were teary-eyed, and she choked up: "I-I will definitely be filial to you in the future." β
"Xiao Nuan, come here."
Mrs. Jingnan Hou waved and withdrew the Buddha beads from her wrist, "The monks in the temple have opened the light, and I have brought it for a few years, and I will send you the Buddha beads today, and I hope you will think twice about your actions in the future." β
Proper kindness, but warmth does not want to take it.
She stood quietly in place, as if looking at the Buddhist beads in Mrs. Tai's hand, and as if she was in a daze.
Gently shook her head and whispered, "My sister's dementia has happened again." β
The Qi family of Jingnan Houfu still has a noble status even in the Qianyuan Dynasty, and Emperor Qianyuan remembered that one was one play, moody, and tossed the courtiers and nobles, and he had always trusted Qi Huan.
Becoming the stepdaughter of the Marquis of Jingnan can guarantee wealth for decades.
Isn't gentleness just because of this?
On the contrary, Wen Lang was poor and destitute in addition to his infamy.
The more beautiful the Yin family is, the deeper the love with the king of Jingnan County, the more Wen Lang is criticized and ridiculed.
Nuan didn't want to get close to the Hou Qi family in Jingnan, even if she needed Qi Huan's support to take the eldest princess of Anyang back to Beijing.
The road to successfully pick up the eldest princess of Anyang is difficult to walk, but can it be more difficult than her previous life?
The Qingluan in Wen Lang's hand and the fire phoenix worn by the eldest princess of Anyang were originally a pair of swords.
If she remembers correctly, Wen Lang should be the gray-haired, ragged thin man who committed suicide in front of the mausoleum of his mother, the eldest princess of Anyang.
The sword he used to kill himself was Qingluan.
The sword roared with the fire phoenix in her hand, and she was reborn twenty years ago.
In her previous life, she helped Wen Lang collect the body and was buried next to the eldest princess of Anyang.
In this life, she is Wen Lang's daughter, as if she has her own providence in the dark.
"Is this king late?"
A lazy voice came, and then a handsome young man in a fancy costume appeared, with a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing unruly:
"Did you miss the show, Xiaobai, this king has already said don't rub it in, you are already handsome enough, and if you don't clean up, you will be the most beautiful man in the capital."
Two big words were smashed out of his warm mind, faint!