Text 072 The banquet is not a good feast
"It's broken, I'm afraid you can't afford to pay it."
Wen Qingyu turned around and walked away.
Wen Qingyuan's outstretched hand paused in the air, and the white teeth bit his lip fiercely, and his eyes flashed with resentment.
Wen Qingyu, you must look good today!
In the distance, the sound of carriages is endless, and countless fresh and beautiful women have poked their heads out of the carriages.
The common people of Yanjing City hid in the shade of dense trees, and their eyes full of kindness secretly looked at these enviable nobles of the capital.
Watching them laugh wantonly, whisper softly, all wonderful people made of water, like fresh flowers, such a life is really enviable.
Feipian and Twilight followed Wen Qingyu's side, and Wen Qingyu stood bored in the shade of the tree waiting for the summons.
Compared to the crowds of little girls, it was too quiet around her. Except for Feipin and Twilight, no one came to talk to her.
Countless inquiring eyes shuttled through her, some contempt, some disdain, some jealousy, but no joy.
She didn't care, the topic between these boudoir women who were full of food and had nothing to do was never what she was interested in.
"Look, look, the carriage of the Jade Prince's Mansion."
The hustle and bustle of the crowd was suddenly startled, and there was instant silence. Countless pairs of earnest and bright eyes stared at the ordinary carriage that slowly stopped. The eager gaze almost burned through the carriage.
The door slammed, and a corner of bright purple tulle floated out of the carriage, and the gold thread outlined most of the blooming golden lotus. The next moment, a folding fan of a beauty's spring sleep was revealed first.
The beauty on the fan is as charming as silk, and the pillow is sweet and sweet. At this moment, he was held in a big palm with even bone joints, the fan was gently shaken, and the beauty seemed to be alive, and it became more and more enchanting to snatch the soul of a pair of beautiful seduction.
"Sss The cheeks of the stunned Yanjing lady turned red, who was holding such a fragrant fan to swagger through the market, it was too shameless.
"Yo, there are so many beauties today." A clear Yue voice flowed like fairy music, and Yu Canglan was already standing on the wheel of the car with a smile.
The bright purple and gold-inlaid robe is infinitely bright in the sun, with a dazzling smile in the eyebrows and eyes, a handsome face is like a demon, but the eyes are elegant and holy, like an immortal.
Such a contradictory temperament makes people feel extremely harmonious.
At this moment, the cheeks of the Yanjing ladies became more and more red, and countless beauties lowered their necks, and their cheeks were burned red by Yu Canglan's fiery eyes.
Wen Qingyu shrank in the shadows in the corner, completely ignoring the movement here.
Yu Canglan's body suddenly floated up, like a puff of purple smoke, and landed steadily on the ground. Behind him, the wide purple robe fluttered like a flag, and the women screamed excitedly.
Wen Qingyu pursed his lips, compared to this person, Luo Yeji is simply a very low-key person.
She couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the future of the Ji'an Palace, with such an heir, can the Ji'an Palace still have a future?
The carriage moved slightly, revealing a bewitching figure in white clothes.
Yu Canglan immediately came back to his senses, flattened a big palm, and waited quietly by the carriage.
The next moment, a plain white little hand was placed in the big palm of Yu Canglan, the white shadow flashed, and there was an extra woman beside the carriage.
The woman in plain white clothes indifferently withdrew her hand and bowed down to the side of the carriage. Everyone took a hard breath of cold air, this woman is so beautiful.
There was no other color on her body except for the snow-like white. Even the ink on his long hair could not be decorated except for a white headband. Despite this, it seems that her beautiful face is as ethereal as a fairy.
Countless women's eyes are gradually dyed with a trace of jealousy, this is Princess Yan? It's amazing...... Eat one's heart out.
Wen Qingyuan in the crowd bit her lip fiercely, and couldn't help but reach out and pull the corner of her clothes. She is also dressed in elegant plain white today, and she was full of confidence in her outfit.
Now in front of this woman, she instantly has a cramped effect.
Wen Qingyu looked at the appearance of all beings in an instant, the corners of his lips hooked, and there was a hint of ridicule.
Idiot, that woman is not Yu Hanyan at all!
"Sujin beauty, why are you so far away from this world. If you do this, the son of this world will be sad. ”
Su Jin's eyes didn't lift, and he whispered to the carriage, "Please get off the car." ”
What the? Everyone is petrified, is this woman not Yu Hanyan? It's not Yu Hanyan, you pretend to be noble, in the end, it's just a maid.
The ladies of the capital seem to have found their self-confidence all of a sudden, and they have regained their usual eyes, and they are all subordinates!
The smile on Yu Canglan's face paused, and he stepped back, and then stepped back again.
In the carriage, Yu Hanyan slowly got up and got off the carriage elegantly and calmly.
"Sss There was a gasping sound in all directions, this is Yu Hanyan? This is Yu Hanyan?
As soon as Su Jin appeared just now, everyone felt that the woman was already beautiful and elegant in the world. Now when I see Yu Hanyan, I know that Su Jin's appearance is really ordinary, and it can't be more ordinary.
Yu Hanyan raised her hand to complete the corners of her clothes, and the water-colored gauze skirt dragged across the road, silent and unstained with a little dirt.
Such a woman can't make people feel a trace of jealousy, she is too elegant, elegant like a noble fairy in the clouds. How can people dare to hate the gods?
All the women stared blankly at Yu Hanyan and Yu Canglan staggered, a peerless pair of men and women in Allure, but there was no communication in their eyes.
"She, she's a silkworm ice silk on her?"
There was a sudden exclamation in the crowd, and everyone noticed Yu Hanyan's water-colored gauze skirt. It looks extremely soft, and the soft spring water covers the body, no matter what kind of posture there is no wrinkle, and the dust is not clean when walking. It turned out to be the Heavenly Silkworm Ice Silk?
The silkworm ice silk can avoid all kinds of poisons, invulnerable, and is the treasure of the world.
Countless people's eyes flashed with a trace of desire and ambition, but as soon as they touched Dao Yu Hanyan's indifferent and cold eyes, they instantly cut off their thoughts from keeping up.
"What's this?" Someone in the crowd suddenly said with disdain: "My eldest sister is wearing red blood silk!" ”
After Wen Qingyuan finished speaking, he suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, looking apologetic and uneasy, as if he had inadvertently done something rebellious.
"Big sister." Her little face was slightly red: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it." ”
Wen Qingyu ignored all kinds of jealous and possessive gazes projected on her, and looked at Wen Qingyuan with a pair of clear eyes that seemed to be smiling.
The smile on Wen Qingyuan's face instantly stiffened, and she only felt that Wen Qingyu's eyes were as sharp as knives, and under that gaze, she felt that all her thoughts were hidden.
"I don't have any friends here, would you mind going in with me?"
Yu Hanyan's voice was still cold, but it was very gentle. Yu Canglan was about to step towards Wen Qingyu's feet.
Wen Qingyu raised her head, and Yu Hanyan's eyes were clear, with endless loneliness.
"Okay." Wen Qingyu smiled: "I'll take you to visit the Great Zhou Palace." ”
Wen Qingyuan bit her lip, how could this be? Isn't Yu Hanyan supposed to be hostile to Wen Qingyu? Why do they seem to have such a good relationship?
Didn't the nobles in the palace say so, can today's plan still succeed?
"The princess of this king is still led by this king himself."
Wen Qingyu only felt a flower in front of him, and the flying shadow had already leaned over to seal the way into the palace.
As soon as his wrist sank, Wen Qingyu lowered his head, and there was a long box in his hand, and he didn't know what it contained, which was quite falling.
"Take it." Luo Yeji whispered in her ear: "If I break you, I can't break my master's things." ”
Wen Qingyu's face turned dark: "Don't you have long hands?" ”
Luo Yeji stared: "You don't know that your master is injured?" ”
"Huh?"
Luo Yeji's slender fingers seemed to unintentionally straighten the placket of his clothes, and patted his chest casually.
Wen Qingyu immediately felt a little lacking in confidence: "This ......." ”
"Ahem." Luo Yeji coughed lowly, and his tall body suddenly bent slightly, as if he was extremely weak.
"Miss Qingyu, our master is now losing all his skills." Flying Shadow whispered suddenly.
"Yes." Wen Qingyu tightened the box: "Okay, I'll take it." ”
Luo Yeji looked up: "Then, let's go." ”
Yu Hanyan smiled slightly, gave up the place next to Wen Qingyu to Luo Yeji, and silently watched as several people disappeared into the palace corridor.
A faint envy welled up in his cold and clear eyes, and then he became more and more desolate.
Yu Canglan pursed his lips and walked towards the deep palace surrounded by a group of beauties.
"Princess Yan?"
Yu Hanyan called Su Jin, and was just about to enter the palace, when someone suddenly whispered beside her.
Yu Hanyan stopped and turned around, and a delicate plain dress in front of her, a delicate and lovely beauty was Wen Qingyuan.
"Something?" Yu Hanyan said indifferently.
Wen Qingyuan swallowed her saliva and opened her eyes slightly, she subconsciously didn't dare to look at Yu Hanyan's cold eyes, and she felt cold to the bone at a glance.
"That." Wen Qingyuan bit her lip: "Wen Qingyu is my big sister." ”
"Oh." Yu Hanyan's face was not angry.
"My eldest sister entered the palace today and deliberately wore red blood silk." Wen Qingyuan raised her head, her eyes shining.
"Huh?" Yu Hanyan frowned, what do you mean?
"She didn't know out where Princess Yan was wearing ice silk, so she specially found this dress."
"Huh?" Yu Hanyan's eyes narrowed, so what's the matter?
Wen Qingyuan pursed her lips secretly, her words were so obvious, why did Yu Hanyan still seem to not understand.
She lowered her head, hiding her disdain in the moment when she bowed her head.
"Big sister, she has always been like this, at home, everything that is best has to be close to her first. Even if she didn't need it, she would never allow others to overshadow her. ”
"Oh." Yu Hanyan responded lightly.
A trace of disappointment quickly crossed Wen Qingyuan's eyes, the princess of Cangqiong Mountain was stupid on the mountain, and she had no scheming at all. How can you listen to her tone without the slightest anger?
"It's the same this time, she heard that the princess is wearing ice silk, so she tried her best to get the red blood silk. But it's just to suppress you, princess, you say, isn't it good to have such a domineering temperament? ”
"Yes." Yu Hanyan nodded: "Yes." ”
Wen Qingyuan's eyes lit up instantly.