In Yunxiang Palace, Concubine Yun discussed with Emperor Hongyuan and decided to hold a ceremony for Yu Nuan in the palace, and specially asked what Yu Nuan meant.

Yu Nuan doesn't care where to hold this ceremony, her ceremony also belongs to the first part of the novel "Princess Jin of the Golden Cicada", the text has not been expanded, it belongs to memories, and it won't have much impact if you think about it.

In this way, Yu Nuan naturally nodded to indicate that she had no objection.

Emperor Hongyuan is very fond of this little daughter, seeing that the baby girl is about to be married, and the marriage has not yet been settled, he can't help but think about whether the Manchu Dynasty is worthy of his daughter.

He remembered that it seemed that the doctor had a very good young son, who was about the same age as Yujia, and he could arrange a meeting or something if he had the opportunity.

Thinking like this, he thought about it, and he thought about talking to Yun Guifei.

Yu Nuan accompanied Yun Guifei in the palace for a long time, and seeing that it was getting late, Emperor Hongyuan let people out of the palace, and rewarded Yu Nuan with many rare treasures.

"Your Majesty is really kind to Your Highness." If the wind purses his lips and smiles, he is not very old in the end, even if he is calm, he will not grow old.

Yu Nuan smiled and said meaninglessly: "Yes." ”

It is said that ancient people were patriarchal, but this Hongyuan Emperor was an eccentric person, and he liked his daughter.

Suddenly, Yu Nuan felt that the carriage was slammed, and she fell forward because of inertia, but fortunately, she didn't make a fool of herself with martial arts.

"Your Highness, the slave maid went out to see what was going on."

Jade warm jaw head.

Rufeng lifted the curtain of the carriage, saw the opposite carriage's face change, and before she could turn around, the red long whip swept in, and suddenly hit Rufeng's shoulder, and the force was so great that the skin and flesh bloomed in an instant, bringing up a little red flesh.

With a painful sound like the wind, he fell on the carriage.

"Like the wind." Yu Nuan was shocked that something was wrong, and hurriedly held the body that fell like the wind.

"Your Highness, yes, it's the eldest princess." As the wind spoke, his face turned pale, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yu Nuan carried gold sore medicine with her, and immediately bandaged the wound for Rufeng.

"Song Yunuan, right? Don't you come out? ”

A touch of anger appeared between Mu Xi's eyebrows, she was about to get up, grabbed Mu Xi's arm like the wind, shook her head at her, and said, "Your Highness, try not to have a head-on conflict with the eldest princess, don't suffer a loss." That Celestia ...... Not a good one. ”

"I heard that you grew up in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to be such a shrunken turtle!" The people outside were still shouting, and the red whip actually split the curtain of the carriage in half.

Yu Nuan also saw the rumored eldest princess Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan is born by the queen, and the eldest prince is a compatriot, who has been favored since he was a child, and is an arrogant and domineering master.

Yu Nuan's impression of this eldest princess is limited to books, and she is also cannon fodder, not only that, but this person is not against the male protagonist.

Needless to say, the result was a miserable death.

Yu Nuan remembered that it was said in the book that the eldest princess and the original owner Song Yunuan did not deal with each other, and often troubled her.

"I know what I know." She clapped her hand like the wind and stepped out of the carriage calmly.

"Your Highness?" The coachman said tremblingly.

"Your Highness, the slave has already asked someone to find His Royal Highness the King of Jin, you must not have anything to do." The coachman is the man who is the male protagonist, but he is just an ordinary person.

"Huh! Hongu thought you didn't dare to come out. ”

The person who spoke was Song Qinghuan, she was wearing a red dress, but she was a little neat and neat compared to the palace dress, and there was a bell hanging from her waist, which seemed to be imitating the girl from the Western Regions.

The face is also very bright and generous, with a sharp sense of beauty.

The other party's carriage is quite different from herself, it is completely the specifications of the princess, more than twice the size of her carriage, and the decoration is also extremely luxurious.

Yu Nuan pulled out the soft sword she carried with her and pointed it at Song Qinghuan, "Fight?" ”

"Humph! Okay, count on your guts. Song Qinghuan turned to one side, quite proud.

Yu Nuan glanced at the people around him and said, "Change places." ”

"Good!" Song Qinghuan agreed.

Yu Nuan toe tapped, and landed on the roof a few times.

Song Qinghuan saw that Yu Nuan's light skills were so good, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She won't be able to beat Song Yunuan, right?

The thought flashed through her for a split second, and she shook her head and followed.

There is a large open space on the outskirts of the capital, and Yu Nuan is waiting for Song Qinghuan here.

When facing Song Qinghuan, she was not facing Song Yujin's hypocrisy and grievances, nor was she facing Xie Nanchu's cuteness, only her face was full of slaughter.

Song Qinghuan sarcastically said a few words to Yu Nuan, and then went on.

Yu Nuan's martial arts are very good, it is not Song Qinghuan's fist embroidered legs at all, Song Qinghuan will be bruised all over her body in less than ten moves, but she is still gritting her teeth and insisting, that gaze can simply kill.

The sword light and sword shadow, Yu Nuan's soft sword was played by her, and she was just a delicate princess, which was not a problem at all.

"No more fighting! Don't fight! Song Qinghuan knew that she was not Song Yunuan's opponent, so she had to stop, she was already suspecting that if she didn't stop shouting, this person would kill her, and it was completely torture.

Yu Nuan also took the sword, not obedient, but avenged Rufeng.

She didn't dare to rob someone who should have died at the hands of the male protagonist.

"Song Yunuan, don't think that this palace is afraid of you, this palace's martial arts are not as good as you, but it will definitely not give in to you! This palace and you are incompatible. The bright and touching girl said cruelly viciously, and she knew that what she said was not a lie by looking at her eyes.

"Who is the Grand Duke at odds with?"

The breeze was gentle, and her voice was as warm as jade, but Song Qinghuan's hair stood up, and her big beautiful eyes flashed with fear.

Yu Nuan turned around and saw Song Yujin walking over in a flowing Jin shirt, his voice was very gentle, but there was coldness between his eyebrows.

"Song Yujin, Eighth Emperor Brother, why are you here?" Song Qinghuan is not generally afraid of this Eighth Emperor Brother, even if she is very favored, she is also afraid of this Eighth Emperor Brother who is as gentle as jade on the surface.

"This palace is joking with the imperial sister." Song Qinghuan stubbornly said that her body hurt so much, she hurriedly said: "This palace and the imperial sister have been struggling, and I have suffered some injuries, so I want to go back to heal my injuries, so I won't bother you." ”

With that, she turned and ran.

Yu Nuan: "......" doesn't it mean that this Song Qinghuan and the male protagonist don't deal with each other? Why does it seem that Song Qinghuan is afraid of Song Yujin now?

Why did this plot line collapse so much before it even started?

"It's not hurt, is it?" Song Yujin grabbed Yu Nuan's slender arm with both hands, looked left and right, and was greatly relieved to see that she was not injured.

He raised his hand, scratched Yu Nuan's little nose affectionately, and said, "How can you be so willful?" Don't wait for my brother to come? ”

"Song Qinghuan is used to being arrogant and domineering, you went to the Silent Temple with the Queen Mother before you returned to Beijing, this time I must have heard that you were back and hurried back." Song Yujin raised her hand to pull the broken hair on Yu Nuan's cheek behind her ear, and then lowered her hand and naturally grabbed Yu Nuan's hand.