Chapter 89: Smell the Fragrance
"Sixth brother, look at me, this falcon ......" Yu Wenyou turned his head very excitedly to talk to Yu Wenchu, suddenly saw his expression, couldn't help but be stunned, and then followed his gaze, and saw the vermilion lacquer carriage that was avoiding the palace road. Through the silver-blue gauze curtain on the vermilion lacquer carriage, you can vaguely see a slender and graceful figure, that figure is very familiar, except for Fu Mingzhu, there will be no one else.
Yu Wenyou was like a hammer, his heart jumped up and down heavily, sour, regretful, dazed and resentful, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, complicated and indescribable. Looking at Yu Wenchu's expression again, remembering that he was punished by the Empress Dowager for kneeling and the Marquis of Changxing fell ill a few days ago, he suddenly remembered a possibility, so his heart instantly twisted into a crumpled ball, and his eyes widened and he just stared at Yu Wenchu: "Sixth brother." β
Yu Wenchu turned his head, quietly met his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Huh? "It turned out to be a little heartless, very calm.
Is it because you are thinking too much? Yu Wenyou muttered while knowingly asking, "Who is that?" β
Yu Wenchu said neatly: "I don't know." β
There must be ghosts! I don't know if he still has an affair with someone? Seeing that he was smiling and touching his lips, he couldn't wait to take off his clothes, and said he didn't know? Yu Wenyou is essentially a relatively rude person, and he hates Yu Wenchu in his heart, so he can't help but use the rudeest words to describe him.
Think about it again, when I was in the Jade Emperor Temple, why did Mingzhu go and Yuwenchu wen? Lonely men and widows coexist, and I don't know what they have done. Also, hasn't Yu Wenchu always persuaded him to take a step back and promise to dissolve the marriage contract? In vain, he thought Yu Wenchu was a good person! The negative Fu Mingzhu, the shameless Yu Wenchu, this pair of dog men and women! The more Yu Wenyou thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the more he thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, and he couldn't help but bring out a few points on his face.
Yu Wenchu was faint: "What is the ninth brother doing to stare at his brother like this?" β
Yu Wenyou grinded his teeth and smiled: "Sixth brother doesn't know? "As an elder brother to seduce the future brother and daughter-in-law, you must always feel a little guilty, right?
Yu Wenchu smiled freely: "Could it be that there are flowers on my brother's face?" β
Let you pretend! Let you pretend! Yu Wenyou couldn't wait to whistle, so that the eagle falcon that stopped on his arm flew up to scratch the handsome face in front of the flower, and finally held back, gritted his teeth and sneered: "Sixth brother, you are so good." β
Yu Wenchu didn't pay attention to him, and turned his head to talk to the king of Kundu in Wusun, Yuwenyou punched in the cotton, nowhere to focus, and wanted to make trouble, but in the face of a group of strange eyes, he had to swallow this evil breath.
It's a pity that he is irritable, and he never knows how to bow his head and bow his head, this breath can't be poured out and endured is really uncomfortable, and he is patrolling around trying to find fault and be angry, when he sees another car from afar, the carriage is marked with the emblem of the Changxing Marquis Mansion, guessing that it must be Jiang Shanshan sitting inside, his eyes rolled and he thought about it, and quietly called his henchman and advised: "Tell Jiang Er that His Royal Highness is going to regret his marriage for Fu Mingzhu." β
When the henchmen heard this, they made a self-arrangement.
After a while, the group boarded the carriage and rode away from the palace gate, avoiding the two-horse carriage on the side of the road and also heading towards the palace gate. The carriage stopped when it entered the gate of the second palace, Mingzhu already knew that it was Jiang Shanshan who was following behind, she didn't want to pretend to be with Jiang Shanshan, so she planned to pretend that she didn't find anything and just walked forward, but when she heard Jiang Shanshan hurrying over, she shouted crisply and sweetly: "Sister Mingzhu." β
Mingzhu had no choice but to stop and smile to greet Jiang Shanshan. She was worried about whether Jiang Shanshan already knew about that incident, and she was even more afraid that the other party was actually here to find fault, after all, she had lived two lifetimes, and she really had never done such a thing as "robbing" someone else's fiancΓ©.
But seeing Jiang Shanshan smiling very sweetly and brightly, she took her hand affectionately, and Wen Yan asked, "You don't blame me for what happened last time, do you?" β
What happened last time? Mingzhu thought for a moment before remembering that she was arguing with Princess Funing for the sake of that jewel peony, and said, "No wonder, I've forgotten." To be honest, she couldn't tell whether Jiang Shanshan was really praising the peony flower in order to praise her, or whether she wanted to attract everyone's attention to the peony flower. But she really didn't take it too seriously.
Jiang Shanshan's eyes flashed slightly, and she said with a smile: "That's my stinginess as a sister." Affectionately took Mingzhu's hand and walked in with her: "Your incense today is really good." β
"It's just an ordinary Su Hexiang." Mingzhu didn't care much about the incense, it was all handed over to Su Lan to take care of, and when she heard Jiang Shanshan's praise, she raised her sleeve and sniffed it. Thinking of the exchange of courtesies, since Jiang Shanshan praised her, then she should also praise Jiang Shanshan, so what should she praise? The best topic of conversation is to talk about the smell of incense with Jiang Shanshan...... Mingzhu tilted her head slightly to smell the incense on Jiang Shanshan's clothes, and was stunned.
The faint fragrance of agarwood, faint and sweet - it is the usual taste of Yu Wenchu. Each province has its own secret incense recipe, and the incense used by the prince is even more rare, unless Yu Wenchu gave Jiang Shanshan a fragrant recipe or gave Jiang Shanshan a good incense, otherwise Jiang Shanshan could not get this incense. Then, Yu Wenchu was not willing to marry Jiang Shanshan, and the fact that he tried to break the marriage contract several times may not be taken seriously.
That person was actually such a person. Mingzhu didn't know what it was like for a while, not that she didn't feel that people really admired her and were disappointed, but that she felt that in this world, why didn't there be a person with a slightly cleaner mind? Or, how could she not meet and not find someone with a slightly cleaner mind?
Jiang Shanshan stared into her eyes and smiled: "How is it?" Doesn't it smell too bad, does it? β
"No......" Mingzhu came back to her senses and gave her a very exaggerated expression of intoxication: "Very elegant, just like Second Sister Jiang, only this incense is the most suitable for you." β
Jiang Shanshan smiled and gently slapped her: "Naughty!" They all say that you are naughty, but I like your temperament, but unfortunately you always refuse to be close to me. β
Intimate? Mingzhu is too late to hide from her, where do you dare to get close to her? If Jiang Shanshan is always put in a pile every day, everyone will praise Jiang Shanshan and reduce her to mud on the ground. Mingzhu asked herself if she was not sick, and of course she didn't like to be with Jiang Shanshan. At this moment, she was not happy to be with Jiang Shanshan, but Jiang Shanshan was so close to her, she couldn't push it too much, so she smiled evilly: "Second Sister Jiang is so polite, am I not just naughty?" It's like a beast of the flood! Are you with me, and I'm not afraid of getting tired of you? β