3: Becoming a Restored Princess Chapter 165: It's a pity
Not to mention whether he is ruthless or not, even in order to expand his own power, if Mu Chenduan has the heart, he will marry Yun Luoran early, how can there be anything about Qi Chuchu?
It's a pity that Miss Yun Er can't understand it.
Yun Luoran didn't speak in a daze, Qi Chuchu continued, "The prince didn't marry you before, and he may not marry you in the current situation, if the second lady really doesn't want to marry, while Prince Youchuan hasn't obtained the holy decree now, it's better to think about whether there is any other way." ”
Oh, I didn't have it before, and I won't marry it now? Yun Luoran's heart throbbed, and these words came out of the mouth of the person in front of her, and the jealousy in her eyes suddenly burned violently.
Yun Luoran stood up, "Dugu Allure!" How do you think you became Princess Duan? You are the remnant of the flower and the willow that the emperor doesn't want! It's a hard stuff for Brother Duan! Why do you preach me like that? Why do you say that it is impossible for the prince to marry me......"
"This is Duanwang's Mansion! Dare to be so presumptuous to the princess, come on, drive this shrew out! Qian Yu said angrily.
Qi Chuchu watched the little maid outside come in a row, and made a stop gesture first, she got up from her seat, "Yun Luoran, no matter how I became Princess Duan, I am in this position now, today you are disrespectful to me, and if you say it, Lord Yun will be accused of being a goddaughter, do you know?" ”
"This princess tells the truth, but you are so annoyed and angry, if you don't go out by yourself, let them drive you out, choose one yourself."
Yun Luoran looked at the row of dignified servants and maids in the back, then looked at Qi Chuchu, and left here with a flick of his sleeves.
After letting the others go down, Qi Chuchu and Qianyu went back to Luanqi Pavilion together, and on the way, Qianyu scolded Nayun Luoran all the way.
Qi Chuchu smiled and patted Qianyu's head, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not so angry, your little girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger now." ”
"Princess, you are considerate of Miss Yun Er, but she is so unappreciative and picks on your pain, Qianyu is not worth it for you and is angry for you."
Qi Chuchu patted Qian Yu's hand, "Angry and hurtful, we can't be angry for unworthy people." ”
Okay, Qian Yu responded, and Xiaokou stopped.
It was already late when Mu Chenduan returned to the palace, but he still knew that the princess had seen Yun Luoran today.
Knowing this, he went from the study to Luanqi Pavilion again, when Qi Chuchu had just fallen asleep, and when he heard the door of the room, he thought that someone had broken in.
It turned out that it was Mu Chenduan.
"You, you're only going back to the palace now?"
"Well, Jia'er, I didn't know that Yun Luoran would come to the door by himself, have you been wronged today?" Mu Chen asked, his eyes full of apology.
"I'm fine, of course I can handle just one Yun Luoran."
Mu Chenduan still felt bad, he was too busy with business during this time, and he couldn't accompany Qi Chuchu well.
"Jia'er, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go play for a few days, okay?"
Qi Chuchu looked at the handsome face that was not very clear in the dark night, and still said hello.
Since this day, Yun Luoran has not been on the door of Duanwang's Mansion again, and the rumors about Yun Luoran and Prince Youchuan have also changed one version after another.
Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qi Chuchu also specially sent moon cakes to Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu was very happy, but when Qi Chuchu arrived here alone today, he still asked, "Girl, why didn't your husband join you?" ”
"My husband is very busy and doesn't have time to accompany me, but it just so happens that he can't come, otherwise I won't be able to drink with my husband." Qi Chuchu said with a smile.
Although she was happy, Qi Chuchu still controlled a little bit of her drinking, and when she left from Mr. Fu, she didn't have anything.
However, he met Prince Youchuan at the door of Mr. Fu's bamboo building.
The two have met, so naturally they recognize each other as soon as they meet.
Youchuan smelled a faint smell of wine and couldn't help but wonder, "How could Princess Duan be here?" Could it be that he was drinking with Mr. Fu? ”
"Prince Youchuan, you and I only have one side, why ask so much? Farewell. After Qi Chuchu finished speaking, he left with Qianyu.
Watching the carriage leave, Youchuan went inside again, and got Mr. Fu's response, he walked into the room and saw Mr. Fu sitting with his head propped up, with a box of delicate moon cakes and two wine glasses on the table.
It seems that Princess Duan has a good relationship with Mr. Fu.
"This young man from the north, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Fu, the younger generation Youchuan, I heard a painter named Qingfeng Gongzi in the Eastern Capital, and I admired him very much, I heard that you have his collection of paintings here, I don't know if you can have eyes to watch it." Yukawa's words were sincere.
When Mr. Fu heard the words Qingfeng Gongzi, Qi Chuchu had just left, and he only felt that it was really a coincidence! Then let's show this descendant.
He smiled and came down, stood up and staggered a little to find the painting of the Breeze Boy.
"This is the painting of the Breeze Child! What do you think? Isn't it superb? ”
Youchuan watched it carefully, and only felt that the words that were circulating in the book were not exaggerated, and he was also very impressed.
After leaving Mr. Fu's place, Youchuan immediately asked his subordinates to investigate the whereabouts of Qingfeng Gongzi, and he really wanted to learn from this child.
At the Mid-Autumn Palace banquet, because Prince Youchuan was still in the Eastern Capital, it was also more lively than in previous years.
"Youchuan has been coming to the Eastern Capital for a long time, in addition to the affairs of the two countries, there is now another matter that I hope the emperor can generously contribute to this prince."
Mu Chenjing's expression was calm, and he asked with a smile, "What's the matter?" The prince might as well speak out. ”