Chapter 355: Silver

"Whoever comes, report the name." The guard guarding the door of the Guogong Mansion said coldly.

Yang Liu'an smiled flatteringly, and handed him a piece of silver: "I used to help the Duchess and Miss Guo make clothes, from the Chen family's embroidery workshop, I wonder if you can be accommodating and let me in?" ”

"There is an urgent matter, please ask Lord Guogong." Yang Liu'an is pitiful.

The guards played with the full amount of silver, tossing it up and down, and Yang Liu'an's eyes followed it.

She was gradually annoyed in her heart, and just as she wanted to enter while he was not paying attention, the guard stopped her:

"Go away, who let you in!"

Yang Liuan was a little stunned, she unconsciously looked at the silver given to the guard, the guard sneered, and directly threw the silver back to her:

"That's all the money? Besides, you people who insult the royal family, dare to come? ”

Yang Liu'an clenched the cold silver in her palm, her face slowly turned red into a pig's liver color, she glanced at the dog-fighting guard hatefully, and turned away unwillingly.

She ate closed doors again and again, and as soon as people heard that she was from Chen's embroidery workshop, they closed the door one after another. What's more, he angrily reprimanded the Chen embroidery workshop, for fear of getting into trouble with them.

Oh, the world is cold.

Yang Liuan wandered in the crowd of people on the street, her nails digging into her palms. Are these two ways to do it?

If it was her, of course she would not hesitate to choose the first method, but when she thought of Murong Jue, she was shy, expectant and worried, and her whole person had mixed tastes.

However, my mother couldn't wait long.

She returned to Chen's embroidery workshop empty-handed again and began to plan secretly.

Yang Liuan was in front of the dressing mirror, looking at his plain face.

She usually likes to say that she is better looking than Luo Xiaoran, but when she takes off her makeup, Luo Xiaoran is better in the end.

She gritted her teeth and shook off the complicated thoughts.

What if she is better looking than her, men are all lower-body animals, as long as she dresses up carefully, it is enough to capture the soul and make Murong Jue fall in love with her, so that she can take the opportunity to ask Murong Jue to say good things for her mother in front of the emperor, relying on the power of the Anyang Palace, she will definitely be able to rescue her mother smoothly.

Yang Liu'an usually loves to be pretty, and after a while, she knitted a pretty and innocent hairstyle, which made her six or seven points look instantly raised.

Then, she continued to add makeup to her face.

Powder, eyebrows, lipstick...... She did it seriously, after all, she was going to see her sweetheart's makeup, she carefully painted her eyebrows and eyes, and deliberately put on the "tear mole makeup" that has become popular among the girls in the capital recently.

In the bronze mirror, a somewhat strange woman slowly appeared, although the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were all hatred that made people fall in price, but she was still charming and pitiful.

Yang Liu'an smiled with satisfaction, and she closed the sandalwood drawer. After tidying up her flower-scented Liuxian dress, Yang Liuan smiled and walked out of the gate of Chen's embroidery workshop, in order to prevent the skirt from getting dirty, she specially hired a car.

The carriage came to the Anyang Palace, and Yang Liuan came down pretentiously to give the coachman silver.

The guard at the door knew her, his spears crossed in front of him.

"What for?"

Yang Liuan innocently put forward the name of his cousin Luo Xiaoran:

"It was Luo Xiaoran from Xiuyan Embroidery Workshop who asked me to come."

The guards looked at each other in disbelief, they knew Luo Xiaoran's important position in the heart of the prince, although they didn't understand what Luo Xiaoran asked her to do, but Miss Luo's order must not be neglected.

They withdrew their spears.

"Release!"

A smug smile appeared on Yang Liu'an's lips, and she walked in.

"Somebody, don't see."

The wedding date is approaching, Murong is preparing for the wedding, and he has no leisure to receive female guests.

The little guy who reported hesitated and said, "But...... It was Miss Luo who asked her to come. ”

Murong Jue paused, and waved her hand to let her in. ‘

Hearing the cry of the little servant, she snickered and walked to the temple.

"How are you?" Murong Jue frowned slightly, he was just about to order someone to drive her away, Yang Liuan hurriedly knelt down, and said with tears in the corners of his eyes:

"Your Royal Highness, the daughter of the people begs you!"

Murong Jue's frowning turned into a frown, he had already guessed Yang Liu'an's intention, so he said coldly:

"Chen's self-inflicted sin, she can't live, she just takes her own humiliation, if you don't want to take your life, you better don't look for me."

Otherwise, her little life will also be hit.

Yang Liu'an's face turned pale, but she was still unwilling, she twisted the tears in the corners of her eyes, and her makeup was slightly flowery, which was a little pitiful.

Seeing that Murong Jue didn't pay attention to her who was a scoundrel staying here, Yang Liu felt sad with peace of mind.

At this time, Murong suddenly asked:

"You came to me in the name of Xiao Ran?"

Yang Liuan hesitated, and responded delicately:

"How come, Your Highness, the people just went to ask my cousin, and my cousin was kind and promised to let you help rescue my mother, so I came to you."

Seeing that Yang Liu'an kept calling Luo Xiaoran "cousin", Murong Jue snorted coldly, not believing what she said:

"You have conspired with the Chen family again and again to harm Xiao Ran, how could she agree to save the Chen family who deserved it?"

Yang Liuan heard him intimately call Luo Xiaoran "Xiao Ran", and his heart was even more sour.

Yang Liuan couldn't make a plan, and he had another plan.

She said:

"Your Royal Highness, the folk girl has something to say to you."

She looked around pretendedly, as if to make sure there was no one around. Then, she stepped forward, making a gesture to attach to Murong Jue's ear, Murong Jue didn't move, she had to meet her awkwardly, and then-

She pretended to be unsteady under her feet, and as soon as she fell, she wanted to fall directly into Murong Jue's arms.

Yang Liu'an dressed up carefully today, sprayed a floral fragrance on her body, and matched her makeup with her pear blossom and rainy expression, warm nephrite, ordinary men will be tempted.

But Murong was definitely not that ordinary man, and he pushed Yang Liuan away mercilessly.

"Self-respect."

He left a faint sentence.

Yang Liuan was pushed away all of a sudden, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She was so angry that she wanted to tear her handkerchief, but she couldn't show anything other than gentleness and grace in front of Murong Jue, so she had to hold back.

There was a faint anger around Murong Jue, and there was a little more impatience on his handsome face:

"If it's okay, just go out."

Yang Liu'an naturally wouldn't leave easily, seeing that this plan didn't work, she reluctantly suppressed the sourness and bitterness in her heart, turned her brain, and wanted to regenerate a plan, but unfortunately she didn't have any resourcefulness, so she couldn't think of it, so she could only be cheeky and hard-headed.

Murong decided to take a sip of tea, and in the blink of an eye, the shameless woman was still in place.

I saw her sit down delicately and gently, and she didn't envy the ground, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads:

"Your Highness, save my mother. She was confused for a while, she didn't mean to hurt Miss Luo, please help the people for the sake of the people and Miss Luo are relatives. ”