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He Xueying smiled and watched as she drank the wine in her feather buds, a smile that could not be hidden overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she gradually drank the wine in her hand.
Su Ranxia, today Yichen doesn't take me seriously at all for you, you are such a divorced abandoned woman, a born in the outer room, and you can still get the love of King Qian, I will let you also be discredited, see if you can still marry King Qian!
She only felt more and more angry, her body was getting hotter and hotter, her cheeks were burning like fire, and she wanted to take off all her clothes!
"Why is it so hot......" He Xueying pulled her collar and looked around and asked.
Su Ranxia looked at her and smiled coldly, raising her eyebrows, "This is for Miss He herself." ”
"You ......" He Xueying glanced at the feather in her hand, how is this approximate, it was given to Su Ranxia in the cup-
Suddenly, a burning sensation came, and her brain became blurry, He Xueying pulled away her clothes, it was so hot, so hot, she was going to die......
"Miss...... What are you doing here!" He Xueying's maid Qingzhu saw that her young lady began to pull her clothes, and hurriedly came up to stop her, but Unexpectedly, He Xueying's aura was the greatest, so she threw her away and staggered forward.
"I'm so hot, so hot......" He Xueying only thought that her body was rugged and hot, and there was a hot current in her lower abdomen, and she stumbled in her footsteps, so she planted on a son, "Miss He, how are you......"
The man's exclusive breath and temperature made He Xueying think that it was very comfortable, and it could alleviate the heat that hit, she leaned the son, and pulled the clothes on her body a little more......
"Oh my God, Xue Ying, what are you doing here!"
"It's shameless!"
The other ladies were completely frightened by this scene, He Xueying was disheveled, and her face was full of spring tide rubbing against the man, she was indeed more than the woman in the Qinglou!
The right minister, who was surrounded by other officials in the center, heard the chaos here and hurriedly walked over, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his old face turned white, and he quickly pulled He Xueying away, "Xueying, how are you......"
He Xueying had no mind at all at this time, she only knew that she was more comfortable with people, and she drilled into her arms one by one......
The pomp and circumstance of the grandfather and granddaughter hugging each other was really humiliating and exciting...... Right Xiang and Miss He...... Well......
He Wen looked at his granddaughter's state, his eyes flashed, and he knew that his granddaughter had been hit with aphrodisiac medicine, so he immediately asked He Xueying to pull him down, looking at Su Ranxia with eyes like a sword.
Su Ranxia smiled coldly, her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, He Xueying wanted to drug her, and she didn't look at what kind of virtue she was, when she Su Ranxia played with poison, He Xueying was only afraid that she was still playing at home, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen, Lu Ban had an iron axe in front of his eyes, and his mantis arm was used as a car!
"Woman, it's a big game." Shen Mojin had already taken this scene in his eyes, and he could see that He Xueying's wine had been added to it from the beginning, and he wanted to come over, but when he saw his princess's eyes, it was clear that He Xueying must have planted it.
"How, I'm afraid I'll be blamed
Right Prime Minister, is it bad luck for you to uphold the throne?" Turning his head slightly, Su Ranxia met his inky blue eyes.
Shen Mojin snorted coldly, and said word by word: "Hmph! Woman, you have remembered for me, from today onwards, if someone dares to bully you and scold you in this world, no matter who he is or what his identity is, you can return it ruthlessly, I will always stand behind you and be your lifelong shield!"
Everyone didn't know that this feast laid the first page of the opening of the Taiping legend, and from then on, the three words of Su Ranxia will be recorded in the historical records of Zhou Tian Land along with the legend of one paragraph after another.
The western horizon is burning with rolling red clouds, and there are red clouds in the sky, as if there are flames burning in the sky, pushing up a ** fire cloud red glow.
After the feast, an edict came down, King Qian and Su Ranxia, the eldest daughter of the Yang Mansion, fell in love, and specially named Princess Qian, and King Qian specially asked to bring the princess into the palace, cultivate emotions, and hold a big wedding on a good day.
In an hour, Yang Mansion Su Ranxia once again set off a huge wave in Tianyue City, from the abandoned woman who was divorced, to the formal exclusion of the marriage contract, and then to become the princess of the Qianwang, several twists and turns, and finally became the Qianwang who everyone admired, and the Yang Mansion suddenly became a tool for congratulatory congratulations to the agent, and after the feast, there were constantly those officials and noblewomen who came to the door to send congratulatory gifts and congratulate.
Su Ranxia naturally wouldn't go out to pay attention to those people, she stood in the small courtyard with her chest crossed, watching Xing'er pull Ping'er to repair things in full swing.
"Ping'er, let me tell you, we are about to move to the Qianwang Mansion, this Yang Mansion will never return in the future, you have to think about it more, is there anything that has not been repaired, lest you have to return next time!" Xing'er's eyes widened, and she warned Ping'er most seriously.
"This, won't the eldest lady go home in the future?" Ping'er listened to Xing'er's words, looked at Su Ranxia with some confusion and asked.
"Not back." Su Ranxia warmed up this small courtyard, the entire Yang Mansion, what she was most emotional about was this small courtyard that looked inconspicuous and dilapidated, all things and people, she had no emotions, what did she do when she returned?
"This is the eldest lady's home...... Ping'er is a little reluctant, she is different from Su Ranxia, Su Ranxia is a winner, this Yang Mansion is a temporary residence for her, and for Ping'er, she has been sold to Yang Mansion since she was a child, although the people in Yang Mansion are not very good to her, this is always where she grew up.
"What a home! Miss's home is not here!" Xing'er lowered her head and repaired things, quickly denying Ping'er's words.
Su Ranxia glanced at Xing'er and waved her hand: "It's almost enough, let's go."
Xing'er stuffed a piece of clothing into the box, pressed it tightly and covered it tightly, exhaled a long breath, and grinned with a cruel smile: "I just packed the things that His Majesty rewarded, and I don't want anything else, there is nothing in the Qianwang Mansion!"
Outside the mansion, there was already a gorgeous eight-treasure cover dark gold carriage parked in front of the Yang Mansion, the four corners of the carriage were inlaid with fiery red gemstones, decorated with long liuzhuang, and a crimson flower was created at the four corners of the carriage
Flame pattern, the man in front of the carriage saw Su Ranxia and the three of them coming out, and he greeted him and said: "The subordinate is Lu Feng of the Qianwang Mansion, and the prince arranged for his subordinates to take the princess back to the house."
On the other side, Ma Fuden came up and took the box that Xing'er was carrying, and put it in the dark compartment under the carriage.
"Miss, King Qian's thoughts are quite attentive, and he arranged a carriage to pick you up." Xing'er's big eyes are all freehand, King Qianwang is really good, the more you look at it, the more freehand it is.
Lu Feng caught a glimpse of Xing'er standing beside Su Ranxia, who was expected to be Su Ranxia's maid, and replied with a smile: "Yes, after the prince returns to the palace, he will let his subordinates wait at the Yang Mansion, and take it back to the palace as soon as the princess repairs things." He has been with the prince for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen the prince so attentive to a woman, the future princess in front of him is dressed in purple, with a beautiful face and a beautiful crown, and her appearance is not as rugged as the queen, but it happens that her expression is extremely cold, and her lonely temperament makes people dare not look at it, which is very similar to the prince.
"Let's go, then." Su Ranxia nodded lightly, wanting to go to the carriage expert.
"Su Ranxia." Yang Zongpei slowly walked out of the mansion and shouted at Su Ranxia's back.
Yang Zongpei? What's the matter with him?
Su Ranxia's eyes sank for a moment, then he stopped and turned around and said, "I don't know what General Yang has to say?"
"General Yang?" Yang Zongpei's face was furrowed, and his voice was displeased: "Su Ranxia, are you calling me?"
"Is there a second General Yang here besides you?" Su Ranxia looked at Yang Zongpei coldly and asked rhetorically.
"Now that you haven't married King Qian, you have already despised your father, and you didn't even say a word to your father when you moved to King Qian's mansion, are you what you should do for future generations?" Yang Zongpei's brows were furrowed, and there was liver fire in his eyes.
"Fatherhood? General Yang's words really annoyed Su Ranxia. Su Ranxia has lived in Yang Mansion for many years, doing rough work and tiring work day by day, relying on her own hands to earn more than ten years of life without food and clothing, Su Ranxia only knows that this is a reciprocal business, I pay for labor, Yang Mansion provides food and shelter, and General Yang, you only have one daughter, that is Wang Ran!" Su Ranxia's gaze looked straight at Yang Zongpei, and the bottom of his eyes was like frost, and the infinite darkness spread in it.
"No, Su Ranxia, you are also your father's daughter!" Yang Zongpei's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he replied hurriedly.
"Is it only General Yang who knows best in his heart!" After Su Ranxia finished speaking coldly, she flicked her wide sleeves and turned around and got into the carriage.
When Yang Zongpei heard this, his expression changed suddenly, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was said by Su Ranxia, and his heart was very sad and painful.
Lu Feng looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, the prince entrusted it, if the princess and the Yang Mansion had a conflict, in the environment, you can turn a deaf ear, if someone dares to bully the princess, no matter who it is, fight first and then say, now this environment belongs to the field of ignoring it.
Seeing Su Ranxia get into the carriage, Lu Feng lowered his eyes and arched his hand at Yang Zongpei: "General Yang, farewell."
Only then did Yang Zongpei slowly move his gaze to Lu Feng, chasing
Bu nodded and said, "Farewell."
Lu Feng jumped up and stepped on the horse's back, raised his hand at the horseman and said, "Go home."
Following the short whip in the groom's hand, the four high-headed horses with shiny appearances pulled the wheels and gurgled around, and the gorgeous and atmospheric carriage slowly drove forward with a heavy weight.
The crimson light flickered, the slightest sunset soared, although the blue dusk was beautiful, but there was no sadness, but added a gorgeous posture.
Ping'er, who was sitting in the carriage, remembered the appearance of Yang Zongpei, and asked with some anxiety: "Miss, if you talk to the master like that, will the master be very sad, Miss Zhou Yanlian and the second miss bully you, but the master didn't."
"What do you know?" Xing'er said to Ping'er with some impatience, her big eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "Who is the boss of this Yang Mansion, it's Yang Zongpei, if he doesn't allow it, then how can the purple peacock and the purple peacock have the guts to bully my young lady!" The relationship in this, she Xing'er knew it at a glance, if no one acquiesced, then can the peacock mother and daughter be so arrogant, this Yang Mansion Yang Zongpei is the one in charge, is it not very good.
Ping'er also thought that there was something wrong when she heard it, "The master doesn't know ......"
Xing'er's round face was full of unhappiness, and he waved his hand to interrupt Ping'er's words, "Don't you, Ping'er, if you are so innocent in a row, one day you will be sold and you will help you count the money!"
Su Ranxia glanced at Ping'er lightly, this girl is really too innocent, she has lived in Yang Mansion for so many years, and she has not seen it thoroughly in the past few days, so it is indeed not suitable to stay by her side, and find an opportunity to let her go out to live a peaceful life.
She lifted the corner of the curtain on the carriage, Yang Zongpei was still standing outside the mansion, the look on his face was with the pain of his father being abandoned by his descendants, but the look in his eyes was completely different from his face, so deep and cold that it was difficult to understand.
Su Ranxia brought a smile on the corner of her mouth, lowered the curtains, slowly closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage, she was not in a hurry, naturally someone would be in a hurry.
(End of chapter)