Chapter 7 Lost Proportion?

"I originally thought that with my appearance, at worst, I would be worthy of a man with a face like Brother Xi, how could I want to meet you, if I really marry you, then I am really blind." Yu Xinling put her hands around her chest and looked at Wen Qiye and sighed.

"Tsk, what's so surprising about the first beauty and the second beautiful man." Saying that, there was unconcealed unwillingness and loss in his eyes, "I don't care, you can only be mine." ”

"Why?"

"Because...... I've been looking for you for a long, long time. ”

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"Ying Xue, take some chic snacks and send them to Qiong'er along with the four boxes." Coming back to her senses from her memories, Yu Xinling suddenly remembered that Ruan Shiqiong had always had a hobby of collecting beautiful things.

Ying Xue answered and retreated.

"Tsk, why hasn't Eucalyptus come to the palace to play with me recently? Zhaoyang doesn't know where to run......" Yu Xinling swinged, shaking her little feet boredly.

"The wedding date of the county lord and the prince is approaching, in recent days, the county lord has been accompanying His Royal Highness the prince to receive foreign guests, and finally he is idle and His Royal Highness the prince is going out to play, and the days of the fairy couple are beautiful!" Ying Yu gently pushed the swing.

Yu Xinling wanted to cry a little without tears, "That...... And what about my Zhaoyang? ”

"Princess Zhaoyang was still living in Jinghe Palace a few days ago to accompany the concubine, and I don't know where to go these days. However, it is said that His Majesty was worried about her marriage, and he urged the princess to run away. ”

"Ahh

Ying Yu was startled, "Where is the master going?" ”

"It's very boring in the palace, let's go, go outside and make trouble."

Trouble always likes to come to the door by yourself, no, Yu Xinling was wearing her favorite cyan light gauze palace dress, and as soon as she walked out of the palace, she saw Ruan Di'er, who had been at odds with her.

"Yo, who am I? It turned out to be our Princess Zhaoran. Ruan Di'er has always been flamboyant, and she still wears a purple dress today, but in the end, she is ranked fourth on the beauty list, and it is not too spicy.

"......" Yu Xinling seemed to not see her, and walked away from her with Ying Yu.

"Phew! It's really a thing with a mother and no mother. Ruan Di'er looked disdainful, for some reason, she always had an inexplicable hostility towards Yu Xinling, and she couldn't wait to step her into the dust.

Yu Xinling turned her head and looked at her coldly, "The county lord is so noble, doesn't he still have a father." ”

"What are you pretending to be, everyone in the world knows that my father is the eldest brother of the saint, King Qi, what about you, who is your father and mother, how many people know?" Ruan Di'er snorted, "Maybe it's still an illegitimate child abandoned by the family—"

Before the words fell, Yu Xinling flicked a long whip on her waist, causing Ruan Di'er to shout on the ground, and her soft voice was mixed with undoubted majesty, "This is the end of your next crime." ”

She walked over step by step, and Xi'er knelt down in front of her, "The county lord just lost his words for a while, and begged the princess for mercy." ”

"Rain."

"Yes." Ying Yu pulled Xi'er away and lit her acupoint.

Yu Xinling approached Ruan Di'er and squatted down, pinched her face, looked at the horror in her eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, county lord, it's rare that I finally made a move on you today." How? Can't believe it? She leaned over Ruan Di'er's ear and whispered, "I'm pretending to have a good temper." ”

Ruan Di'er seemed to be in a hurry, she struggled, raised her hand and was about to slap Yu Xinling's face, but her hand stopped in mid-air, ah no, she couldn't move.

"You...... Who the hell are you? Ruan Di'er's voice trembled, she had never seen such a Yu Xinling, and she didn't even understand why her hands couldn't move, and the arrogance of the past suddenly disappeared.

"I am the noble Princess Zhaoran." Yu Xinling looked at her with a smile, "Have you forgotten the county lord, my father back then, but he was a national teacher who fought the world for the saint and was on an equal footing with the saint." You consider yourself noble, you think you are pure-blooded, and you are only the daughter of a rebellious minister and thief, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me? ”

"Slap-" sounded, Yu Xinling slapped Ruan Di'er in the face, "You are just relying on the queen's mother's mercy for you, to put it bluntly, you are just a waste who can only survive by relying on the pity and sympathy of others." With that, she slapped Ruan Di'er again.

Looking at Ruan Di'er, who was paralyzed on the ground and shivering, she got up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ying Yu, let's go, continue to make trouble." ”

After that, he no longer looked at Ruan Di'er, who was embarrassed, straightened the hem of his clothes and left.