Chapter 41: Peonies and Wild Chrysanthemums

"Sister is really a blessing, escorted by General Xue, my sister can sit back and relax along the way." How could Soho have that kind of vision? She only heard that Xue Yihan was going to personally escort Su Yuqing to the Western Regions, and her heart was already sour and bitter, and she couldn't control it anymore, and the sour taste in her words made people fall to the teeth.

Xue Yihan was cold, and at this time he also heard the taste of Su Ho'er's vinegar, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman beside him, the jealousy and ruthlessness in his almond eyes could not be concealed, completely distorting her beautiful face, how could the obviously popular and fashionable Xiaoxia makeup look so enchanting on that distorted face, the tassels were dazzling, but dangling in her hair, it could not set off the noble and elegant temperament, the frost in Xue Yihan's eyes was even worse, he was really dizzy, how could he ask to marry this woman because of that ridiculous impulse?

Su Yuqing sighed secretly in her heart, Xue Yihan has now been seized of military power, and her sister-in-law still has a general Xue, do you think it is to please her?

"Well, yes, with the escort of King Jing's son, the courtiers are indeed relieved, and there is Lao Shizi." Su Yuqing was slightly blessed, with a dignified smile on her face, and her bright phoenix eyes were a little broken, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry, like a bottomless lake, which made it difficult to look away.

Xue Yihan lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her, obviously he betrayed her, why couldn't he let go? She had paid the price for her frivolity, and why did he feel so depressed?

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, General Xue, it is the middle of summer at this time, and the lotus pond water pavilion is still quite cool, how about the two of you move the water pavilion to enjoy the coolness?" Su Yuqing smiled lightly, and there was not the slightest dislike on her face for the third prince and Xue Yihan, and after speaking, she didn't wait for the two to speak, and turned her head sideways to look at Su He'er, "He'er, order someone to serve fruit and refreshments to entertain the two highnesses." The courtiers still have something to do, so I won't accompany them. ”

After saying that, he left by himself.

Xuanyuan Jinghao was dumbfounded, she simply left straightforwardly, this is a very rude move in front of the prince and the prince, although she was crowned as the county lord, her rank is still lower than that of the prince, so she is very annoyed to throw her sleeves and leave, right?

Xue Yihan stared at Su Yuqing's back, a touch of melancholy crossed his inky black eyes, he had never been treated coldly by her like this. It's obvious that she's wrong, it's her who teaches and receives it privately, and even ...... Why did he look at her cold face?

When Su Ho'er heard Su Yuqing say this, she was pleasantly surprised, these two in front of her, but the well-known sons in the capital, some time ago it was rumored that she would marry Xue Yihan, the son of King Jing, as a flat wife, which had already made some concubines in other mansions in the capital envious, and now she came into contact with people who she never dreamed of, how could she not be happy? Now, I can show off in front of those concubines again.

Before Su He'er could speak, Xuanyuan Jinghao said with a light smile: "Don't bother, this prince still has something to do, and he will bother him another day." ”

Xue Yihan arched his hand, and he didn't even bother to reply. Xuanyuan Jinghao turned around and walked away as if he didn't care, and after taking two steps, he stopped again. Xue Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing that Xuanyuan Jinghao had something to say, and it was something he didn't want to hear.

"Prince Jing, do you think the most beautiful thing in this garden is the peony?" Xuanyuan Jinghao leaned sideways, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

Xue Yihan gritted his teeth secretly, and said lightly: "Flowers are like brocade every year, and there is no Yaxing of the three princes in this world, and I appreciate and cherish flowers every year." ”

Xuanyuan Jinghao smiled more elegantly, but there was a little cold light flashing in his warm black eyes like jade: "The prince is wrong in his words, even though the flowers are blooming every year, this year's flowers are not as rich as last year's, and next year may not be able to bloom this year's delicate." Alas. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, and said meaningfully: "Even if it is lush and delicate every year, this peony is a peony, and a wild chrysanthemum is still a wild chrysanthemum." ”