Chapter Twenty-Six: You're Afraid of Me
The flashing pawnshop, the dim signboard, and the guy leaning against the door and yawning lazily all seemed to talk about how bleak the pawnshop's business was.
Fu Nuo's eyes were fixed on the pawnshop, not moving, and when the carriage was far away, she still stuck her head out to visit.
The pawnshop is still the pawnshop, but the little guy in the pawnshop is not her, she is still the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she doesn't know if Hongling is in the store, and this small pawnshop gives her last shelter.
"Miss, what are you looking at? It's dangerous outside......" Seeing Fu Nuo stretch out his head, Ziyun hurriedly reminded.
Fu Nuo listened to Ziyun's words, came back to his senses, retracted his head, and did it quietly.
Her expression was gloomy and flashed with a hint of fierceness, she was so well hidden, why was she discovered by the third prince, and her identity was also exposed, who leaked the news.
The carriage stopped steadily, and Fu Heng's hearty laughter came from outside: "Sister, it's here." ”
Fu Nuo lifted the curtain and found himself in a courtyard, looking at the decoration of the courtyard was very magnificent.
"Where is this? Second brother. ”
Fu Nuo put his hand in Fu Heng's palm and asked curiously.
Fu Heng picked Fu Nuo off the carriage, causing Fu Nuo to giggle, every time he stepped on the sedan chair and staggered, Fu Heng was scared, Fu Nuo deliberately did this, Fu Heng took it seriously.
Fu Heng gently put Fu Nuo down, then took Fu Nuo's wrist and said, "This is the Purple Night King's Mansion." Sister, you must remember not to talk nonsense later, just tell me if there is anything. ”
Fu Nuo listened, raised his eyebrows, and the Purple Night King's Mansion ....... Little Marquis........
Fu Nuo didn't listen to Fu Heng's instructions at all, she kept thinking about the fate of the little marquis in her previous life, but she couldn't remember why he was going to fight.
When I arrived at a pavilion, there were lotus leaves all around, and there were lotus flowers on it, and the lake was blown by the breeze, rippling and rippling, surrounded by mist, which was like a fairyland on earth.
Fu Heng took Fu Nuo and went straight to the pavilion, they came early, and there were only a few people in the pavilion.
As soon as Fu Heng entered, the people inside joked with a smile: "But it's really early, it's just in time." ”
Fu Heng smiled and saluted, and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is my sister, Fu Nuo." ”
Fu Nuo smiled slightly and saluted everyone.
When the others saw this, they also returned the salute, she was only a seven-year-old child, no one noticed her, she looked at these people, and she didn't know them, so she was alone, lying on the railing and looking at the scenery.
"The little marquis is here......." I don't know who said it, and everyone's eyes were attracted.
I saw that Zi Yexun was wearing a white dress, wearing a golden forehead, and his demeanor was graceful, as soon as he played, the surroundings were a little darker, and even the sun favored him a little.
Fu Nuo leaned on the railing, looked back at Zi Yexun and walked over, he was so perfect, the young man was like jade, even his brother couldn't compare.
Zi Yexun apologized while greeting everyone, as the host, he was too late, so everyone waited.
Although he was talking to others, Zi Yexun's eyes were fixed on Fu Nuo's back, and he was faintly looking forward to it, and he was inexplicably nervous.
Fu Heng walked up to Fu Nuo and said with a smile: "Shizi, this is Sister Ling, Fu Nuo." ”
Fu Nuo also jumped down from his chair and saluted Zi Yexun.
Zi Yexun just glanced at Fu Nuo, there was not much expression on his face, he just nodded, and also returned a salute: "I've seen my sister, you don't have to be polite, and you don't have to be restrained." ”
Fu Nuo smiled and agreed, and then casually leaned on the railing to eat snacks, while pricking up his ears and listening to them.
And although Zi Yexun is light, God knows how happy he is, it is really God's will to live up to his wishes, and he has found a good opportunity to play chess with Fu Nuo again.
After a while, a report was made outside: "Third Highness, Second Highness, Fifth Highness, Eighth Highness, Ninth Highness, Princess Jing'an to ......."
When everyone heard this, they immediately became serious, and hurriedly went to the outside of the pavilion to greet them, Fu Heng picked up Fu Nuo, who was still in the pavilion, and walked out together.
Soon, the second prince took the lead in coming over, holding an ink-painted fan in her hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, get up, today is a poem to be right, don't pay attention to false etiquette." ”
The other princes followed behind the second prince, looking at them without making a sound.
Now that the second prince has spoken, then everyone doesn't have to be restrained anymore, and welcomed the second prince and others into the pavilion.
Fu Nuo knelt on the ground, although the sun was shining, he was cold, exuding a chill from head to toe.
She didn't dare to raise her head, let alone meet that pair of cold eyes, in his previous life, he personally forced himself into a desperate situation, see you today, Fu Nuo didn't know what kind of mood she was in, she only felt dizzy, and she had mixed feelings.
Walking at the back of the crowd, Fu Nuo kept her head down, not daring to make a sound, nor daring to be as arbitrary as just now, even her sweat was already soaking through her clothes.
Fu Heng looked at Fu Nuo like this, just as she had never seen the nobles in the palace, and she was scared, others didn't notice Fu Nuo, and Fu Heng didn't speak.
The second prince looked at the surrounding scenery, and was in a very good mood on the side, and praised: "This Purple Night Palace's Mansion really lives up to its reputation, and it can be regarded as an eye-opener today." ”
When the second prince said this, Zi Yexun didn't dare to slack off, so he said: "Your Highness, it's falsely praised, it's less than one ten-thousandth of the palace, Your Highness likes it, and it's also a blessing for the palace." ”
Seeing Zi Yexun respectful in front of him, the second prince only felt refreshed, laughed a few times, and complimented a few words, and then proposed to chant poetry.
And Fu Nuo shrank out of the railing, not saying a word, for fear that others would notice her.
"Who are you?" Princess Jing'an, who was sitting at the table, still found Fu Nuo.
"If you go back to the princess, I am the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and my name is Fu Nuo." Fu Nuo was extremely afraid, but he still answered Jing An's words without humility or arrogance.
This Jing'an is the emperor's favorite princess, but she has been an overlord since she was a child, arrogant and domineering, she ignores the word in her eyes, and no one can stop her from doing anything.
It's a pity that in the end, the emperor still married her to the Turks, for marriage.
A woman who was just in the prime of life married an old man, she married the past, and within a few years, the old man died, and the new king inherited her like an inheritance, and Jing An was humiliated and died by himself.
Listening to Fu Nuo's words, Jing An snorted coldly disdainfully and did not continue.
For her, Fu Nuo really can't say what she feels, she is really unreasonable and disgusting, but she is also a poor person who can't help herself, what if she was born in the royal family, that boundless grace has become a poison that urges her life.
"Pastry?"