Wan Qian Jinrui's teeth were bitten and gurgling, but he didn't snort, there was hatred deep in his bones, he was not happy, and his brother should not think about it. He will definitely make Yun Xiyan and his brother, the two sluts, worse than dead.

The morning light is gradually curtaining, and it is a beautiful morning. The pear tree shook its head in the breeze, and the air was faintly filled with the faint scent of flowers.

Pedestrians on the street gradually gathered at the entrance of the princess's mansion, looking curiously at the woman under the pear blossom tree.

Because just an elegant back is so fascinating.

I saw that the woman was wearing a simple juan yarn silver silk embroidered skirt, and her waterfall-like black hair was only tied up with a jade hairpin, and she turned her back to them, and when the wind blew, lifting her skirt like rippling out a sea of flowers.

"Auntie, who is that woman? How could you stand at the door of the princess's mansion? The pedestrians who passed by also stopped, pulled over the aunt who was also looking over there and asked.

The aunt shook her head and replied, "I don't know, I've been standing there since the beginning, as if I'm waiting for someone, right?" ”

Once there was a beginning, the pedestrians chattered......

"Just looking at this back, it's so good-looking, which family it is, I don't know if anyone else has it."

"Oh, are you thinking about your naughty son again? Don't even think about it, my kid is not bad. ”

"Drive!" The sound of horses' hooves taping from the corner of the street pierced the quiet morning.

After a while, a gilded carriage carved with auspicious clouds in the style of a noble carriage stopped in front of the princess's mansion, and a man dressed in a black brocade robe walked down from the carriage, his black robe was embroidered with fine white trim, and the jade crown was tightly bound, and the indescribable aura was lofty.

The pedestrians who stopped couldn't help but exclaim, who is Murong Xi, who is this the princess's husband? Look at this figure...... When everyone looked at the man's face again, they shook their heads in unison, but it was a pity that this face was originally a beautiful boy who was also harmed by a cruel princess beyond recognition.

Murong Xi didn't care about everyone's eyes, but asked people to invite the princess out. Unexpectedly, before the person who reported the report entered the mansion, he was stopped by the royal guards outside the mansion.

Murong Xi fanned the folding fan, frowned slightly and asked the subordinate who turned back: "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the princess, they said that the princess was imprisoned in the palace by Her Majesty the Empress and was not in the palace."

The man tapped the folding fan in his hand, his eyebrows were full of thought, and he muttered, "How could it be so coincidental." "It so happened that when he asked Miss Xiaoge to come, the princess was locked up in the court? These are the guards around the empress, yes, if you really want to fake, is the empress also helping the princess fake? And what is the purpose of the Empress? Is Xiaoge's woman doing tricks, or are they just two people at all?

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Murong Xi put away the folding fan irritably, turned around and left without hesitation: "Go to the hall!" ”

"Murong Xi!" A clear female voice sounded from not far away, and Murong Xi turned his head......

The woman standing under the pear blossom tree had already turned around, and the exclamations of admiration around her exploded! Passers-by have enough mouths to stuff an egg!

Oh, my God! This woman is too beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful woman! It's even more beautiful than today's Second Highness! And it's so gentle! It's the best choice for a wife!

The wind blows, under the pear blossom tree, the woman's face is like a peach petal, and she smiles smartly, and her smile is more delicate than the cherry blossoms, and more transparent than the stream, which is the fate that no one can escape.