Yan Yun'er is really a taste of marrow.

In the past two days, she has found many men, day and night.

Because she can't go out now, these people are still looking for the house, and some of them are even in the Yanzhuo Courtyard.

Although she dislikes it in her heart, she is also satisfied.

These men felt as if they were having a sweet dream.

In the dream, a beautiful woman with a veil was turned over by the red waves, and the joy was so great that when they thought of it, they felt throbbing all over, and they really wanted to do such a beautiful thing again.

It's just that they feel that something is faintly wrong with their bodies, they are in a trance, their strength seems to have faded a little, and their bodies have always felt heavy and sleepy these days......

They didn't care about all this, they just felt that they were too tired during this time, and they just needed to raise them.

Yan Yun'er is hidden in the house, but the people are more and more marked.

Her appearance is gorgeous, like a spring light, and she is straight to the heart.

Her stature is also growing like mushrooms after the rain, and now, she is as tall as Yan Zhuo.

Don't think that Yan Zhuo is a ten-year-old girl and underestimate her, you must know that since she has practiced the exercises, she is now about the same size as a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

Yan Yun'er was originally a little shorter and looked very immature, but now she can't see it at all, only her face is gorgeous!

Time passed in the hustle and bustle of everyone.

Today, it is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the whole house has already been decorated with red cloth brocade, and the door of the courtyard has also been pasted with big happy characters, and the cleaning is clean and new.

The New Year's banquet is tonight.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the sky outside was still a little bright, Yan Zhuo put on a gorgeous costume, got into the carriage, and followed her father and mother to the palace. Yan Yun'er, now it is the ironclad side room of King Ning's prince, and naturally she will go with her.

The palace was deep, and as soon as he entered the palace gate, Yan Zhuo felt a cool air coming to him.

This high-walled compound, alas, I don't know how many innocent souls have been locked up, how many women's youth have been buried, just like that, there are countless people who have cut off their heads and want to go here......

They walked all the way, neither in a hurry nor slowly, and when they arrived in the lobby, it was just the right time. The people from the other provinces have almost arrived.

They were led to the front and sat down.

I don't know if the person who arranged the seat was deliberate, or how, he actually placed the seat of King Ning's Mansion right opposite them.

As soon as Yan Zhuo sat down, he saw the prince of King Ning with a burning eye on the opposite side. His eyes were full of bruises, and his expression was very haggard.

It's really not that enemies don't get together, and it's not that enemies don't meet.

This person still has a face, and he is really thick-skinned enough.

Yan Zhuo looked away from his contemptuous eyes and looked away. There were all the sounds of greetings and responses, it was really boring and tight, she sat quietly, just waiting for tonight's good show, the gong to open!

"Zhuo'er~"

Yan Zhuo looked at the person who came, and a smile instantly welled up on his calm face, "Shan'er, are you here?"

"Hmm. ”

"How are you doing?" I've always wanted to see you, but I'm afraid to go there and add to your sorrows......"

She sat down next to Yan Zhuo and took her hand, looking very sorry.

"I'm fine. ”

Yan Zhuo smiled and shook his head.

"If you want me to say, you shouldn't have agreed to see him, or you wouldn't have fallen overboard again. But ......"

The worry in her eyes instantly turned into schadenfreude, and her lips pursed high turned into a flamboyant smile.

"I think you've also heard that he stayed in the Huanhua Pavilion day and night, this matter, there was a lot of uproar, everyone knows about it - he has a habit of dragon yang. It's okay now, Zhuo'er, your marriage, but it's decided!"

"When you get out of the marriage, you must invite me to a good meal and celebrate~"

She leaned on Yan Zhuo with a smile, and Yan Zhuo, who only looked at it, smiled inwardly.

They were happy on their side, but Ning Yuan was angry on their side.

His reputation is ruined now, and it is not due to that man, and it has nothing to do with Yan Zhuo!

It's a pity that he has a hard time speaking, Yan Zhuo fell into the water in the pavilion again, and was carried out by everyone, and no one would believe him.

His brow furrowed even tighter.

Come to think of it, the saint will definitely not use him this time, and he is still helpless.

Seeing her happy appearance that she was about to withdraw from the marriage, he couldn't wait to strangle her with one hand.

Only, he can't!

Hate!

Hatred burned in his chest.

He poured a glass of wine and was about to drink it, but it was taken away.

"Drink, drink, how many things have been wrong by drinking!"

This is his father, the King.

Oh, now it's his fault.

Blame him for not doing good things, blame him for losing his face.

Would he like it?!

It's not that he Ning Yuan has a bad fate and bad luck, but he has been carrying it more and more recently, and when he encounters Yan Zhuo's thing, he doesn't do it?

Hateful!

His hands under the table were clenched tightly.

Ning Yuan's eyes turned away from Yan Zhuo's face, he just glanced to the left casually, his gaze stagnant.

Who did he see?

On the seat of the Zhenguo Mansion, there was a person with a gorgeous face, which he couldn't recognize.

Looking at the man carefully, there is no doubt about it.

Yun'er, she, she hasn't seen her for a few days, is she so beautiful?

His heart was moved, and it was even more because Yan Yun'er had just looked at it, and his heart was upside down.

It turned out that the suspicion that arose because Yan Yun'er messed things up melted away in an instant.

He looked at her with a smile in his eyes, but she bowed her head shyly and coquettishly, and he was happy and angry in his heart, and he didn't know where he had thrown it.

Now, he has other thoughts.

If you can't marry Yan Zhuo, you can marry Yan Yun'er.

As the son-in-law of the Zhenguo Mansion, there is always something unusual in the dowry, and he can also entrust Yan Yun'er to investigate this matter secretly, and it is appropriate for her to do it.

The depression in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the people became energetic again.

He would rather be the prince of the world, after all, he can't go on like this, now it's just that he is looking for flowers and asking willows to be known by everyone, who doesn't have a young and wandering time, wait for him to do a few more big things, and wait for him to be honored in Kyoto again, look at those people still dare to look at him with today's eyes?

Scold!

Where there is no way back in life, the road that he would rather take for the prince of the world, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how rugged it is, he will turn him into a smooth road!

He took a sip of tea and waited for the official opening of the New Year's banquet.