Chapter Ninety-One: Casual Play
"It seems to be the son of a prince, I heard that he came to pay tribute, and just now he resigned to His Majesty with the other princes, and when he heard that His Majesty pointed at it, he appointed Yan Wujian with a finger in his hand."
"A finger? She is who I am."
Hua Luo was even more angry, although she didn't care about her marriage, but the empress was such a child's play, and she pointed her out to a person who didn't know whether it was good or bad in a fit of anger, which was too much.
Hua Luo raised her voice: "I have already investigated, Lou Zi who heard about this matter was poked out by a prince, someone reported to the queen mother that Xiahou had a child, and the queen mother knew everything, could it be him."
Suddenly, before they met, Hua Luo's good impression of this Yan Wufeng plummeted.
And the etiquette of the engagement over there has been completed, and the empress's rare gaze softened, looking at her future son-in-law: "Since this is the case, then you can stay in Kyoto for a few more days, cultivate a good relationship with the crown prince and then return to Yunzhou."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yan Wujian agreed to come down and walked out with Yan Wuyi.
Yan Wuyi didn't react from the shock for a long time: "Wow, brother, your luck is against the sky, just taking the place of our father to come to Kyoto to pay tribute, you have an extra daughter-in-law, and you are also the future empress."
"Where are we going now, Your Majesty said that you want to cultivate a relationship with that prince, how to cultivate it?"
"You must meet first, how to cultivate if you don't meet."
Yan Wu thought about it: "Then let's go to the East Palace."
Yan Wuyi was anxious to see what his future sister-in-law would look like, and he looked anxious.
"Forget it today, it's getting late, let's rest and talk about it."
In this way, he left with Yan Wuyi.
Let's go."
Yan Wuyi patted Yan Wuyi's shoulder.
After a while, the two came out of the store, and Yan Wuyi looked at the delicate box: "Brother, are you sure this is really okay?"
"Since people can't see it, and the things are sent over, I don't believe that she won't accept them, so there shouldn't be any problem." Yan Wujian looked confident.
"You'd love to see His Royal Highness the Prince?"
Yan Wuyi asked.
"Why don't you see each other, let's see."
"What do you see?"
Yan Wuyi asked.
"Look...... Isn't it the type I like, and the personality is easy to get along with?"
The corners of Yan Wuji's mouth twitched: "I don't know if it's good or not, I'll reward you for closing the door this time, it's weird that you will get along well."
"Don't talk about it in private."
Yan Wujian interrupted Yan Wuyi's words: "Maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really had something to do at that time."
Yan Wujian said as he was talking, and suddenly saw a light blue flower on the side of the road, the stamen was white, and the big flowers were blooming, delicate and lovely.
"What kind of flower is this?"
Yan Wuqian squatted down and looked at it carefully.
"I don't know." Yan Wuyi shrugged his shoulders, "But judging by the way it blooms on the side of the road and no one cares about it, it must be a nameless wildflower."
"It's pretty."
Yan Wujian leaned close to his nose and sniffed it, found a rope to tie it into a bunch and put it into the gift box.
Half an hour later, Hua Luo received these things.
Hua Luo looked at the box and sighed, "This person is really persevering."
"Wow! Three boxes, obviously we have a part in it."
Zhaoyue and Zhanxing picked up the other two small boxes.
Zhaoyue opened it and saw that one of the boxes was a crystal clear rabbit, which was very cute.
"Wow, what a cute bunny."
Zhaoyue picked up the rabbit and put it in a place where the light was transparent.
The other box was a string of oddly styled skull ornaments, which Zhan Xing immediately took over, as if interested.
"Eat people with soft mouths and short hands."
Hua Luo said this, opened the largest box, and the first thing that caught her eye was the bundled bouquet.
"Send flowers! Is it so romantic?"
Zhaoyue exclaimed when she saw the neatly tied flowers.
Flora put the flowers back into the box and didn't look down, "Look, he'll come again."
Sure enough, as Hua Luo said, two days later, Yan Wujian came to the door again to ask for a meeting.
Zhaoyue was a little moved, wanting to persuade Hua Luo, but she was afraid that Hua Luo was still angry with the empress.
"Ah Luo, won't you see it this time? I think whether you see the marriage or not has been decided, if you don't see me now, I don't believe that you can still see it when the wedding comes? When the time comes, you won't be embarrassed if you have to share the same bed when you meet for the first time, you might as well see what kind of person this Yan Wujian is, and make plans in advance."
Hua Luo let out a long breath, and was about to answer when suddenly the sign on her waist let out a low moan.
Hua Luo took the sign down.
"What's wrong?"
Zhan Xing came up.
"It's the Hehuan faction that is summoning me, and I want to start the big competition with Ten Thousand Swords Villa."
"What? Aluo, do you have to go?"
Zhaoyue knew very well that once Hua Luo left, she should pretend to be Hua Luo herself, and she was stuck at this juncture, so wouldn't she have to meet Yan Wuji.
"Yes, I have to go, I heard Shizun say last time, if I don't go, none of the Hehuan faction can fight, and they will lose badly, Zhanxing, please leave it to you here."
"Ah Luo, are you mistaken, whether Yan Wujian sees it or not."
"I can't see it or not, this is your fiancé, I can't resist it."
"Forget it, you better see him, he is giving gifts and asking to see him again and again, if I keep giving him a closed door, it will not be good to make trouble to the queen mother."
"Isn't it, Aluo, you asked me to parry your fiancé? How I can parry, you can tell me."
"You can play whatever you want, whatever you want." Hua Luo repeated two random words.
Zhan Xing's face immediately turned cloudy to clear: "Hehe, Ah Luo, I understand, this is what you said, let me play casually?"
"There's a limit to whatever, so you can't go too far."
Hua Luo pointed to Zhanxing with her finger.
"Don't worry, I'm in control."
"Alright, I have to go."
After Hua Luo left, Zhan Xing said to Xiao Qiao, "Xiao Qiao, you let that Yan or something come in, let him wait in the main hall first, and say that His Highness will be there later."
"Yes." Little Joe went down.
Zhan Xing smiled sheepishly.
"Sister, what do you want to do?"
Zhaoyue clasped her hands to her chest, how did she think that Zhanxing's appearance was a bit scary.
"Zhaoyue, let's go."
"What are you going to do?"
"Makeup, of course."
The two walked into the inner room, and Zhanxing first dug a little rouge and smeared it on his cheek.
Zhao Yue glanced at Zhan Xing's red face and was startled: "Wouldn't this be too exaggerated, sister, your face is painted like boiling water."
"What an exaggeration."
Zhan Xing pointed to the eyebrow pencil on the side: "Zhaoyue, you hand me the eyebrow pencil over there."
"Oh."
Zhao Yue hurriedly handed the eyebrow pencil to Zhanxing, but he didn't expect Zhanxing to use the eyebrow pencil to draw the eyebrow, but used it to poke several small black spots on his face.
"Sister, this is too exaggerated, Ah Luo said don't play too much, you will scare people away."
"What do you know, he is so anxious to see Ah Luo, but he just wants to see what Ah Luo looks like, cut, man, even if Ah Luo really looks like this, I don't believe that he dares to withdraw from the marriage, see if Your Majesty doesn't click him off."
But in a blink of an eye, she felt that Zhao Yue's words made sense, and wiped the black spots a little, which was not so scary: "Isn't this almost the same."
Yan Wujian waited in the outer hall for a while.
Zhan Xing twisted his waist, holding a piece of red yarn in his hand to cover half of his face, revealing a pair of eyes, and shouted in a tired voice: "Yo~ You're here."
Yan Wujian immediately stood up and saluted: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Tut-tut......
Zhan Xing slowly put down the red veil in his hand, revealing the shocking makeup on his face.
Yan Wujian glanced at it, lowered his eyes, looked calm, and said indifferently: "The minister originally wanted to come to see His Highness the day before yesterday, but it happened that His Highness was not available, so he specially came to visit him again today."
"You're really here to see me?"
Zhao Yue spoke in a very ghostly tone, and stretched out her finger to touch Yan Wuji's chest.
Yan Wujian took half a step back and sat down on the chair.
"Since you're here to see me, what are you waiting for, Xiaoyanzi hurry up, come in with me~" Zhan Xing said suddenly.
"I wonder what Your Highness wants to hurry up?" Yan Wuqian was puzzled.