Part 1: It looks so pleasing to the eye when you put it on

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Dayuan Dynasty, the Auxiliary State Mansion.

A luxurious soft sedan chair was carried forward by twelve rough envoys, and dozens of maidservants held various objects behind them.

At the window of the soft car, the red Luo light veil inlaid with gold edges swayed gently in the wind, and the beautiful figure loomed in it.

When they were about to go out of the gate, the pace of the rough grandmothers suddenly slowed down.

"Girl."

The maid cherished the rain and cautiously opened her mouth to call softly.

"What?"

The voice coming from the soft sedan was as beautiful as a pearl and jade, and the tone was faintly lazy.

Xiyu replied in a low voice: "Mrs. Jiang has blocked the way." ”

"Zhao Yan." Mrs. Jiang had already arrived at the sedan chair and called out in an old-fashioned manner.

In the soft sedan car, a white and slender hand reached out and gently picked up the red Luo light veil.

Zhao Yan slowly poked her head out, revealing a beautiful face, and her apricot eyes showed a somewhat playful smile: "It's my mother-in-law, what's wrong?" ”

Half a month ago, she married Jiang Huaifu, the only son of Jiang Wang, and Jiang Wang was naturally her mother-in-law.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Wang asked with a solemn face.

She looks okay, but she always likes to keep a straight face,, and she looks a little majestic.

Zhao Yan half leaned on the wall of the sedan chair, smiling: "Ming'er is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the daughter-in-law naturally goes to the market to buy, does the mother-in-law want one?" ”

"Half a month after getting married, you linger every day, and you are not clear about the sons and daughters of other families and the little ones in the Nanfeng Pavilion." Jiang Wang's face became even more ugly: "Do you know what the outside is saying about you?" ”

"It's nothing more than saying that I'm ridiculous and arrogant, unruly, what else can I have?" Zhao Yan straightened out the golden peony that pressed her sideburns, smiled meaninglessly, and looked very shy: "Before entering the door, wasn't I like this?" Didn't my mother-in-law carry me back with three media and six hires? ”

Jiang Wang almost gritted his teeth: "Zhan Wen is the only male son in the chief of the Fuguo Mansion, do you want me to be the queen of the Fuguo Mansion?" ”

Zhan Wen is Jiang Huaifu's small print.

"My mother-in-law said this, but she wronged me." Zhao Yan smiled casually: "I want to spread the branches and leaves of the Fuguo Mansion, but unfortunately the cattle don't plough the land, and no matter how good my fertile land is, I can't grow crops on my own."

By the way, mother-in-law, since I have said this, I would like to ask you, my husband, he has a hidden disease? ”

It is impossible to spread the branches and leaves for the Fuguo Mansion, and it is only right for them to cut off their children and grandchildren!

"What are you talking nonsense, big folk?" Jiang Wang's face was full of disbelief, a daughter's family actually announced this in front of everyone.

Zhao Yan covered her lips and chuckled: "What?" Mother-in-law doesn't understand? ”

"Impossible!" Jiang Wang frowned and said categorically: "Before you came, Zhan Wen had several rooms and aunts, so don't talk nonsense!" ”

There was also a servant girl who was pregnant with Zhanwen's child, and she handled it herself.

"It's impossible, my mother-in-law just asks, if you are really sick, you will be treated, but don't hide the illness and avoid the doctor." Zhao Yan smiled, let go of the light yarn in her hand, and yawned: "Go." ”

Jiang Huaifu is a trouble-free, and she can't do it without her hands, but it's really a wish.

The Fuguo Mansion still wants to have an heir, but have you ever asked her mother's spirit in the sky?!

The sea of blood is deep, how can you not revenge!

Jiang Huaibin asked to marry her just for her dowry, but what she was plotting was the entire Fuguo Mansion.

It's just the beginning......

If she could, she would even want to kill Emperor Qianyuan.

Jiang Wang's face was pale, and he watched the soft sedan car gradually move away, and almost gritted his teeth: "Go, please come to my yard." ”

Zhao Yan listened to half the scene in the West Garden, and then asked Xiyu to interrupt.

"Girl." Xiyu bent down and lowered his voice: "Jiang Wang's family and Jiang Huaifu discussed to stun the girl and let the concubine of the Jiang family have sex with the girl."

said that when the girl had a child, she could justifiably take away all the girl's shops and money. ”

"Zhou Yu is still in the Huai'an Hou Mansion?" Zhao Yan didn't move, and asked lazily.

Huai'an Houfu is her maiden home.

Her good father has risen to the top after abandoning his mother and climbing to the Fuguo Mansion, and now he is a dignified Huai'an Hou.

Zhou Yu is her current backer.

"Yes." Xi Yu nodded.

"Let's go." Zhao Yan got up and casually dropped half of the snack in her hand.

The soft sedan chair was carried directly into the gate of the Huai'an Hou Mansion.

Xiyu helped Zhao Yan down, just as Zhou Yu was coming.

He was dressed in a dark cloud pattern brocade robe, with dark blue hair in a meridian bun, cold eyebrows, and an indescribable nobility when he was standing.

The little prince of Jinyang Mansion does have a bit of bearing that ordinary people don't have.

Zhou Yu's dark and narrow Danfeng eyes raised slightly, and he looked at Zhao Yan indifferently.

The eyes of the two collided and glued in the air, giving birth to an inexplicable entanglement.

Zhao Yan's sparkling eyes narrowed.

Tsk, Zhou Yu still looks so pleasing to the eye when he puts on his clothes, and he looks like a dog.

"Zhao Yan, why are you here?" Zhao Ruxiu glared at Zhou Yu with her eyes, afraid that Zhao Yu would swallow Zhou Yu.

Zhao Ruxiu is Zhao Yan's half-sister, and there is also an eldest sister Zhao Yuehua and the youngest brother, both of which were born by Zhao Yan's stepmother Jiang Qingrou.

"This is my mother's house." Zhao Yan glanced at it and laughed casually: "I am your eldest sister." ”

Her face is extremely prosperous, and this smile is like a blooming peony, and the beauty is very aggressive.

Zhao Ruxiu thought that her appearance was not bad, but at this moment she only felt that she was like an inconspicuous wildflower, and she couldn't help but feel an unspeakable self-shame in her heart.

"I only have one sister in Yuehua! Zhao Yan, I warn you, you don't want to fight the idea of the little prince! She raised her voice.

Zhao Yan smiled and said unhurriedly: "It's not your husband, look at you in a hurry." ”

Zhao Ruxiu was ashamed and angry, and almost didn't choose to speak: "Zhao Yan, shut up!"

The little prince just had dinner with us, and he and his father and mother have agreed that they will marry my sister in a few days, and you should call him 'brother-in-law'! ”

"Really?" Zhao Yan stepped forward slowly, looking at Zhou Yu with misty apricot eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Brother-in-law? ”

She raised her voice, and the tail note was long, obviously just looking for ordinary two words, which made her feel a little lingering and sympathetic for no reason.

Zhou Yu lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were slightly dark, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Zhao Yan! You shameless! Dare to openly tease the little prince! Zhao Ruxiu was angry: "Let me tell you, the little prince has been glorious and self-denying, and he is the best man in this imperial capital, you don't want to defile him!" ”

"What if I will defile him?" Zhao Yan almost laughed out loud when she heard what she said.

Self-denial?

A man who is clean and self-conscious?

If she hadn't known Zhou Yu's true face, she would have almost believed it.

"You dare!" Zhao Ruxiu couldn't wait to pounce on her and tear off a bite of her flesh.

"Borrow a step to speak."

Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to her anymore, and her slender white fingers poked at Zhou Yu's side and waist, and her tone was soft.

Zhou Yu's body stiffened slightly, and the tips of his ears quietly turned red.

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