Chapter 67: Conspiracy is rife, and the scumbag regrets
The emperor's list was posted on the notice board next to the city gate, and the flower shadow was named a princess because of her meritorious service in saving the driver.
"Bang!" The blue and white porcelain vase was pulled down by Hua Roulan's sleeve and fell to the ground, shattering when she landed.
Hua Roulan was still puzzled, and was stunned to smash all the porcelain in her house.
The maids didn't dare to persuade her, if anyone made her angry at this time, she would be slapped.
Zhao Yanran heard Hua Roulan losing her temper in her room, and hurriedly rushed over, and as soon as she entered the door, she was startled by a tea cup smashed at her feet.
Looking at the messy house, the anger in Zhao Yanran's heart surged, stepped forward, and slapped Hua Roulan in the face. Hua Roulan was dizzy and ringing from the beating, she covered her face and froze in place, and it took a long time for her to ease up, and tears burst out of her eyes.
Zhao Yanran looked distressed, but hated her stupidity even more, and couldn't help but harden her heart: "Crying? Do you still know how to cry? Now that your brother is still in prison, and you have been reprimanded by the emperor again, at this time, you don't calm down and think about what you have done wrong, and you are still here to start a temper? β
Hua Roulan looked at Zhao Yanran in a daze, and yelled aggrievedly: "How can I do anything wrong, it's all that slut of Flower Shadow Charm!" "What did she do wrong? How could she have done anything wrong? If she really did something wrong, it was that she didn't bear fruit sooner.
"Smack!" With a bang, Hua Roulan was slapped again.
"Didn't do anything wrong? Your fault lies in being too stupid, overestimating yourself and underestimating your enemies, so much so that people lead you by the nose. Zhao Yanran was furious: "After so many things, don't you understand, today's Flower Shadow Charm is no longer the Flower Shadow Charm who let you bully her, she is the serious concubine of the General's Mansion, and you, Hua Roulan, even if you have the title of the first beauty in Hengnan, are just a concubine after all." β
"And now, your title of the first beauty in the south of Heng is also in danger, you are still spilling now, if you are willing to be trampled under her feet like this, then good, you will continue to smash, continue to fall."
The pain on her face was far less painful than Zhao Yanran's heart-piercing words, no, she couldn't let the flower shadow ghost step on her head.
"Mother, what should I do? What to do. Hua Roulan ignored the pain on her face, grabbed Zhao Yanran's hand tightly, and asked anxiously.
Zhao Yanran sighed in her heart, stroked her face with pity, and said, "I have already told you on the day of your brother's accident, you don't care about anything now, just focus on dressing up." β
"I know you're unwilling, but the more anxious you are, the more calm you have to behave on your face; The more hatred you have in your heart, the more peaceful you will be on your face. Even if you are unwilling, you must be indifferent on your face, only then will others not be able to see what you are thinking, and it will not be easy to guess your actions according to your mind. β
"Flower Shadow Charm is now named a princess, all you have to do is sincerely congratulate, since your uncle already knows that Yiwu was killed by Flower Shadow Charm, he will never let her go, and your aunt belittled her because of her, and she also regarded her as a thorn in the flesh, you have wanted to deal with her for so many years, why should you be involved?"
"The second prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, which one is not the dragon and phoenix among people, you have to bet on the right treasure, glory and wealth are just around the corner. Lan'er, you remember, you are a precious porcelain, and what you have to do is not to collide head-on with the hard stone, but to stand on a high place, so that the world will rush to it. β
"Lan'er, don't live up to my expectations and your father's expectations, you know?"
Looking at Zhao Yanran's earnest gaze, Hua Roulan nodded, but she was still unwilling.
"Madam, Lord Zhao came to visit, and the master asked you to come over." The maid beside Hua Junyang found Zhao Yanran, and did not look at the messy scene in front of her, in her opinion, the eldest lady has been bullied by the third aunt and the second lady, and now that the eldest lady has turned over, they will naturally not be happy.
"Brother is here?" Zhao Yanran was overjoyed, explained a few words, and followed the maid to the front hall.
When Zhao Yanran entered the front hall, she felt that the atmosphere between Zhao Zhuo and Hua Junyang was a little stagnant, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze on her face, she withdrew the accompanying maid, and walked into the front hall by herself: "Brother, you are here." β
Zhao Zhuo gave a faint sigh of gratitude, his expression was still cold, in his opinion, even if the person who killed his son was not Hua Fengyang, but if it were not for him and Hua Roulan, how could his son die, besides, isn't Hua Ying Phantom also a member of the Hua family.
"I can't agree to what you said." Hua Junyang was silent for a long time, and didn't even raise his eyes to look at Zhao Yanran.
"Are you sure you want to make the two provinces fight each other in order to protect the Flower Shadow Charm?" Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but raise his voice.
Hua Junyang said: "You should know the status of Hua Yingmei now, she is now a princess, and she has the protection of the Queen Mother, if you want to move her, you have to weigh whether the Zhao Mansion can withstand the consequences." β
Zhao Yanran understands now, her brother came this time to seek justice for Yiwu, but Hua Junyang was right, Hua Yingmei was in the limelight at this time, and she really couldn't move her at this time, although Zhao Yanran, like Zhao Zhuo, wanted Hua Yingmei to die immediately.
"Brother, my husband is right." Zhao Yanran couldn't help but echo it.
Zhao Zhuo glanced at her, her eyes were sharp and her heart trembled, she opened her mouth, Hua Junyang raised her head and glanced at her: "Yanran, you go down first, let me talk to my eldest brother." β
Zhao Yanran sighed in her heart, although Yiwu was not killed by Feng Yang, but if he didn't have a pair of his own children, he wouldn't end up dead, if they Huafu and Zhao Mansion wanted to return to their previous relationship, I am afraid it would be difficult.
"Okay, the concubine will retire first." The reason why Zhao Yanran is so good at Hua Junyang's heart is that she knows the general situation and knows how to advance and retreat.
"Brother, I'll go down first." Zhao Yanran explained, retreated by herself, and left the two to talk secretly.
Cining Palace, relying on the column.
Flower Shadow Charm half-leaned on the bed, glancing at Qianhong Yan sitting on the stool.
"I smell you're hurt, so come and take a look." Qian Hongyan spoke, her tone familiar and casual, as if there was no grudge between the two of them.
Flower Shadow sneered in her heart.
"Thank you, Second Prince." Her tone was detached and cold.
Qian Hongyan's heart bulged, and he only felt that her voice was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the heat in his heart.
He couldn't believe that the dead and alive flower shadow who loved him at the beginning would be so cold to him now, and he came to visit him today, shouldn't she be happy?
Even though she had been very cold to him since she woke up, Qian Hongyan had always thought that this was nothing more than her indulgence in her desires. Watching her become dazzling little by little, watching more and more eyes on her, Qian Hongyan clenched her palms, eager to gouge out the eyes of those people.
The Flower Shadow is his, whether he divorces her or not, she is his.
Only today, when he sat face to face with her, when he looked at her with gentle eyes, there was only coldness in the eyes of the flower shadow in addition to alienation.
"Between you and me, does it have to be like this?" Qian Hongyan's voice was a little heavy, when he first saw her, he was tempted by her beauty, but then, her cowardice and ignorance not only made her a laughing stock, but also made himself as his fiancΓ© ridiculed.
His biological mother is just a subordinate of the garment factory, although he is a prince but his status is low, he knows that those people respect him and compliment him on the surface, but who behind them does not take his identity to say things.
Since he was a child, he knew that there was no fairness in this world at all, and everything had to be fought for by himself. He will one day stand on that highest position, watching all those who have taunted him look up to him and bow down to him.
With such a he, how can he marry a woman like Flower Shadow who is not only not on the stage but also not taken seriously.
Although Hua Roulan is not a concubine, she is the first beauty in Hengnan, and she is the favorite daughter of the general Hua Junyang and Zhao Zhuo's most beloved niece. In this way, a woman with talent, appearance and status should become his woman.
Qian Hongyan always felt that he had done nothing wrong, but everything quietly changed after the Flower Shadow Ghost committed suicide and woke up.
That day in Huafu, she wore a pear blossom white dress, her skin was as transparent as snow, like an apricot blossom in spring, delicate and pure, almost transparent, like a hibiscus out of the water, like a lotus petals. That ray of sunlight shone on her body, and she became a foil.
For the first time, Qian Hongyan felt that her beauty was no longer empty, but had a soul-stirring soul.
The second time I saw it, the palace feast, she was slandered in her contemptuous gaze, the red skirt, like a cluster of flower petals, and she calmly and indifferently, just standing there quietly, like a spring water quietly flowing into everyone's heart.
The third time they met, the Guozijian rode and shot competition, she defeated him with arrogance and arrogance, and Qian Hongyan will always remember the contemptuous and uninhibited gaze when she sat on the horse and stared at him.
The fourth time they met, at the Huafu banquet, she became the focus of attention, and the unscrupulous words of the seventh brother made him regret for the first time.
And now, when he can no longer find himself in her eyes, he really feels what is called heartache.
Hua Ying Mei chuckled twice, and the frosty Hua Ling unfolded on her snow-white face, cold and pure, cold and light, and her red lips hooked up a mocking arc: "Second prince, after you took a break from Hua Ying Phantom without any scruples, the person who loved you is dead." You're just a stranger to me now, so what? β
The flower shadow who was willing to endure everything for her was long dead.
Qian Aolin thought that the death she said was the death of her heart that loved herself, and he couldn't help but panic: "Mei'er, at the beginning-"
Hua Ying Mei raised her hand to stop Qian Aolin's words, she had a smile on her face, but the smile was wicked: "Second prince, there is no friendship between you and me for a long time, and I am not familiar with you to the extent that you can call Mei'er, the courtiers are tired, the second prince please!" β
Flower Shadow closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.
"Mei'er, you don't want to draw a line with me." Qian Aolin left a sentence and left with his sleeves brushed up.