Chapter 31: The Prime Minister's Poetry Society

"Chewing your tongue in front of people, this is your upbringing?"

Murong Zhai dismounted neatly, and protected Liu Pianran behind him with a strong attitude.

He didn't see that while he was protecting other women, Shen Feiluan's carriage also stopped in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Out of the corner of her eye, Liu Pianran saw Shen Feiluan get out of the carriage, deliberately putting his hands on Murong Zhai's arms, and hiding behind his tall figure as soft as a bone.

The gesture is intimate, like a beautiful person.

The nobles who were reprimanded by Murong Zhai were a little unconvinced, and some hurriedly avoided them and did not compete with them.

Those who are not convinced are not afraid of Murong Zhai, after all, their family's power is also very large, Murong Zhai is still just a prince in the end, and the Daye Dynasty is not his hall.

The second lady of the Fuguo Mansion Jing Yue was one of them, and she snorted coldly: "The Eighth Prince is a merciful person, which makes the courtiers think of last year's poetry meeting, when the Eighth Prince seemed to be the second miss of the Rongguo Mansion." This is really different from year to year, the new person replaces the old one! ”

Murong Zhai's cold eyes swept over the quiet moon: "A good girl doesn't marry twice, and Miss An also marries each other." ”

Jing Yue made a marriage with the prince of Lu Guogong before, but later the prince was entangled with the Qinglou woman, and everyone knew about it, so the Fuguo Mansion and the Lu Guogong Mansion tore their faces and ruined the marriage contract.

Not long ago, Jing Yue was talking to the sister-in-law of General Huwei's family again, which caused some rumors.

But Murong Zhai's words were biased, and Jing Yue's eyes became even colder when he looked at him: "If Lang is ruthless, I will leave, don't say that I am not married, even if I am married, I can be separated." It is because there are more ruthless and unrighteous men in this world that we women will be forced to do some shocking things, do you say yes, Eighth Prince? ”

"You ......"

"Your Highness......"

Liu Pianran endured it, tears could not fall, took his hand and shook his head: "Miss An is right, I am humble, I shouldn't appear here, it will make the girl unhappy." But I was also invited, and I ask Miss Ann not to embarrass me. ”

She was so compromised, and immediately some young people wanted to complain about her and criticize Jing Yue's domineering and rudeness.

"It's Miss Shen Er!"

Shen Feiluan didn't want Jingyue to become the target of public criticism, so he walked over with Yang Xinyun.

The girl who should be radiant and glamorous, and became the focus of the audience, is like a delicate flower hit by the rain, and the spirit of the whole person seems to be instantly emptied, and a peony flower withered and withered.

Compared with Liu Pianran's glamorous beauty, Shen Feiluan's state is really miserable.

"Luan ......"

Murong Zhai wanted to grab Shen Feiluan's hand, but she dodged it with a fluttering hand, and the soft fabric of his clothes swept through his palm, as if he was about to lose something important.

"Sister Yue is fine."

Shen Feiluan and Yang Xinyun held the hands of the cold-faced beauty left and right: "Sister Yue, don't be angry with unworthy people, I heard that today's poetry meeting, General Xue Xiao is also here, you haven't met yet!" Hurry up and get a good spot, let's get a glimpse of the little general. ”

Once again, he missed the opportunity to talk to Shen Feiluan, and let her see that she was protecting Liu Pianran, Murong Zhai was in a very bad mood.

Liu Pianran looked worried: "The palace ...... Your Highness, can you leave me alone in the future? I don't want my cousin to misunderstand our relationship again and again. And I also know that the person Your Highness likes is your cousin, so you can find an opportunity to explain it to your cousin, so it's good for everyone. ”

When she said this, she was extremely careful, for fear that he would be angry, and she didn't even dare to look at her, much like a deer that Murong Zhai hunted before, because he was hit by an arrow in his hind legs, and his eyes were also pitiful.

He said angrily: "I don't care about you, how are you going to fight back?" Let others misunderstand you like that? ”

Liu Pianran bit her lip, not knowing how to answer.

Murong Zhai sighed: "Go in!" You're new to the city, and the Poetry Club is your chance to meet real friends. ”

Liu Pianran showed a sweet smile and nodded, expressing his willingness to look forward to this poetry meeting.

Jing Jingyue was framed by Shen Feiluan and Yang Xinyun, forced into the garden poems, and looked at Shen Feiluan with eyes that hated iron and steel: "You are also the concubine of the Rongguo Mansion, and you were made into this ghost by a scheming girl who pretended to be, are you embarrassed to laugh?" Where are all the bastards who were with me on weekdays? Isn't it customary? Isn't it just a man? He is half-hearted, I will find you ten or eight rabbit masters tomorrow, and I will ensure that all of them are better than the eight princes. ”

In her previous life, Jing Yue married Xue Junze, the sister-in-law of General Huwei, and the husband and wife were affectionate and loving, and they lived in harmony for half their lives, but in the end, they were exiled on trumped-up charges because she contradicted Murong Zhai.

When she died, she didn't know if the two of them were still alive?

Looking at her angry appearance, Shen Feiluan reached out to hug her, patted her on the back and said, "Sister Yue, when the prince of Lu Guo fell out for a woman in a green mansion, do you want to save the prince?" ”

Jing Yue frowned: "Am I crazy?" This kind of fool who doesn't abide by male morality and has a sperm worm on his brain is also worthy of ...... with me."

She grabbed Shen Feiluan's arm with both hands, pushed her away, and looked at her face seriously: "You mean, you're not married?" ”

I still remember when she said that the eighth prince was her sweetheart, she was so stupid that she couldn't extricate herself from being in love, she didn't listen to any persuasion, and she had a relationship with her because of it.

They hadn't seen each other in a long time.

Shen Feiluan nodded: "Sister Yue is right, Murong Zhai is a shameless person who is unkind and greedy for beauty, I was blind and mistook fish eyes for pearls, and I also broke Sister Yue's heart because of this." ”

She was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry Sister Yue, Luan'er is young, don't you want to be like Luan'er, okay?" ”

Her eyes were full of anticipation, and Jing Yue smiled instead: "It seems that the arrival of this Liu Pianran is not a bad thing!" ”

Help Shen Feiluan, a stupid man, see the true face of the scumbag.

"And what are you going to do?" Jing Yue asked, "Don't tell me that you just forget it, I don't believe it." ”

Shen Feiluan!

She has always had revenge, so they didn't fight each other back then.

"Sister Yue, just look at it, don't have a senseless argument with Murong Zhai, if he dares to use me, he will have to bear the consequences after I find out."

A gust of wind blew, and ripples appeared in Shen Feiluan's eyes.

She wants to make a name for herself, so she will let her be famous, and when she is proud, she will drag her to hell, wouldn't it be happy?

"It seems to have begun, let's go over!"

On the edge of the brightly lit artificial lake, the poem has already begun, and the crowd gathered in one place, all looking at Liu Pianran, who was embarrassed by Yan Shanshan, the prime minister's daughter.

"The eldest lady is a good talker, if I can make a poem, you have to apologize to me."

Yan Shanshan snorted disdainfully: "Okay! ”