Aunt Shui was strangled in pain, but she couldn't bear it and didn't dare to make a sound.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, guests came to visit one after another, but when I saw a 'fragrant car BMW' parked in front of the Mufu Mansion, a strong aroma of fat powder came to the face.

Hou Yuhui and Luo Bingjing frowned slightly, this smoked fragrance of the dead is afraid that Yan Xiang, the second girl of Lord Yan's mansion, this Yan Xiang was born with fox odor, and in order to cover up the smell of fox, he will smoke himself into a fragrant sachet every day.

The carriage stopped safely, and a maid stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and Luo Bingjing forcibly endured the pungent aroma and stepped forward.

Lord Yan's mansion is not a loss is to open a jewelry store, this Yan Ergirl's carriage is dazzling, the carriage is inlaid with various colored gems around it, not only that, but the wheel axle of this carriage is actually inlaid with sapphires, this gem worth hundreds of taels or even thousands of taels of silver is worthless in Yan Ergirl's like an ordinary stone.

But seeing a pair of jade hands holding the silk silk carriage curtain, a strange fragrance came to the nose, not like the strong fragrance from the carriage, this fragrance is light and elegant.

Luo Bingjing raised her eyes to look, but saw a beautiful face of hibiscus appear in front of her, with slender jade skin and deep apricot eyes, the only fly in the ointment was that the bridge of Yan Xiang's nose collapsed slightly.

"Are you Bingjing? Hongwen's brother's fiancée, her appearance is generally too flat, but she doesn't look like an eyesore, and she doesn't look like An Yuanxiang is pretentious. ”

Yan Xiang lightly opened her lips and commented on Luo Bingjing's head, and got out of the carriage with the help of the maid, and did not step on the kneeling maid.

Luo Bingjing didn't know whether she was relieved or touched, in her previous life, Yan Xiang was like a first-class imperial concubine in the deep palace, but Yan Xiang did not fall in love with Hou Hongwen, and she was still a virgin and a son until she died.

Luo Bingjing pulled out a chuckle and laughed:

"Second Miss Yan, thank you Second Miss Yan for coming today, please come into the mansion."

Luo Bingjing was not hostile to Yan Xiang, if it wasn't for Yan Xiang's many times of helping her in her previous life, she was afraid that she would die before she died, and she didn't take Yan Xiang's provocative words to heart.

Yan Xiang saw Hou Yuhui from a distance, and immediately snorted coldly and pointed at Hou Yuhui Jiaojiao and shouted:

"Humph! You bastard is there too. ”

Hou Yuhui immediately stepped forward, but he bypassed Yan Xiang and walked towards Luo Bingjing, then turned to Yan Xiang and said:

"Master, I don't care about women, don't be a bastard on the left and a bastard on the right, little cousin, you have to believe in my innocence, it's Yan Xiang, this woman is spicy and messing around."

Yan Xiang's eyes were sad and displeased, especially when he saw Hou Yuhui's eagerness to explain like Luo Bingjing, he was even more unhappy in his heart.

Luo Bingjing looked at Yan Xiang's appearance, and immediately remembered that not long after Hou Yuhui died in her previous life, Yan Xiang, the concubine of Emperor Yan, died of depression.

Luo Bingjing was stunned suddenly, could it be that Yan Xiang fell in love with Hou Yuhui.

Yan Xiang had a warning in his eyes, and said:

"Miss Luo, you are already a person with a marriage contract, don't get too close to a man so as not to ruin your reputation."

Luo Bingjing was even more sure that her guess was true, no wonder in her previous life, since Hou Yuhui died in battle, Emperor Yan's concubine would always stay and linger for a long time in front of the palace gate where Hou Yuhui died in battle, and the day before she died, she sat until she fell asleep late at night before being carried back to the palace by the minions, and she didn't wake up the next day.

Yan Xiang glanced at Hou Yuhui in annoyance and turned around and entered the Mu Mansion, Luo Bingjing immediately distanced herself from Hou Yuhui and said:

"Lord Shizi, can I tell you how the friendship between you and Miss Yan Xiang is."

Hou Yuhui followed two steps forward and said:

"Little cousin, don't get me wrong, I have a brotherly relationship with Yan Dagongzi, and I only treat Yan Xiang as a sister and nothing else."

"Wechen meets the prince."

A voice interrupted the stalemate between Hou Yuhui and Luo Bingjing, and Luo Bingjing immediately took a chance to stay away from Hou Yuhui.

Hou Yuhui looked at Lord Jingzhao Yin Xu unhappily, and said coldly:

"Lord Xu congratulates you on your face, it is really an honor for the master, Lord Xu, please."

Lord Xu is more than half a hundred years old, and his temples already have gray hair, because of the middle-aged fortune, Lord Xu's whole person looks white and fat, and his stunned expression is even more joyful at this time.

Luo Bingjing stood aside and said nothing, Lord Xu's second monk was confused, and entered the Mu Mansion in a daze, but said in his heart that this Luo girl and the second prince have a marriage contract, how can the prince come to replace the second prince to mention him to greet the guests for Miss Luo, it must be like this.

The people from the Jin Guogong Mansion were the eldest lady of Jin Guogong and the third lady, and the mother and daughter entered the mansion after a brief conversation with Luo Bingjing.

As soon as the sixty-fifth guest was sent in, Luo Bingjing and Hou Yuhui only felt that their tongues were dry, and they didn't know if there were any guests who came, and whether this mother forgot to leave them a list.

When the two of them wanted to enter the mansion, the sound of a carriage rolling.

The two of them immediately looked over, but when they saw Hou Yuhui and Luo Bingjing, their faces changed, and the carriage of the Second Prince's Mansion was walking in the front row, and the carriage of the Hou Mansion of Qi'an was in the back row.

Before the carriage of the two mansions stopped, two carriages came from the other direction, and Luo Bingjing stretched her face in an instant.

The carriages of the Marquis of Zhennan's Mansion and Count Mu's Mansion came side by side, and Luo Bingjing said in her heart that the plague gods had gathered together, and there were many people who were going to come.

But seeing that the carriage curtain was lifted at the same time, Luo Bingjing and Hou Yuhui stood in front of the gate of the mansion and had no intention of going up to greet them.

Several parties were stunned, especially Zhennan Hou Luo Changping couldn't figure out what the second prince was talking about.

Several people looked at each other, Luo Bingjing and Hou Yuhui glanced at each other, turned around and were about to enter the mansion.

"Yuhui, where are you going?"

"Luo Bingjing, you still have my father in your eyes."

Mrs. Qi Anhou and Zhennanhou spoke at the same time, while Hou Hongwen looked at Luo Bingjing and Hou Yuhui with interest.

Luo Bingjing paused, turned around and replied:

"Father said this, father, you are not only in Jing'er's eyes but also in Jing'er's heart, what my father said yesterday is hard to forget, my father can forget Jing'er, but I dare not forget, yesterday's father just drove Jing'er out of Zhennan Hou Mansion and broke off the father-daughter relationship with Jing'er."

Luo Bingjing's words turned red, and Zhennanhou's face turned red and his eyes breathed fire.

Hou Yuhui looked at Mrs. Qi Anhou unhappily and said:

"I don't know what Mrs. Qi Anhou has to say."

Mrs. Qi Anhou was angry, she was his aunt and not his enemy, and she was so close to Luo Bingjing, a little slut, that she couldn't be angry.

A vicissitudes of life but not a majestic voice came from the carriage of Earl Mu's mansion:

"Go and summon Mu Yuqing to greet the old man."

Luo Bingjing's eyes were extremely cold when she heard this, this person was her maternal grandfather, Count Mu.