The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Han Yan said: "Then, Yan'er will go down first." Really not interested in seeing the two people's father and son's filial piety, Zhuang Shiyang nodded, his tone was still cold: "Go."

Seeing the happiness in Zhou shi's eyes, Han Yan raised a mocking smile on her lips and slowly turned to leave. The mantis catching the cicada oriole is behind, but too many people in this world regard themselves as the last oriole, but they don't know that the hunting slingshot has just been aimed.

Underestimating the enemy was the first mistake Zhou made.

In the Xuanqing Palace, in the study, King Xuanqing was reclining in front of the desk, wearing a thin bamboo-leaf blue robe with silver silk piping, a loose fox fur covering the outside. one ten thousandth of . His inner shirt was not properly worn, revealing his pale bones. That elegant and cold handsome face has faded from the usual frost, leaving only a warm and gorgeous face. If it is seen by outsiders, it will definitely be a surprise.

The rich man on one side sat on the other wooden chair, stretched out his finger and tapped the teacup, it was Jiang Yulou, the richest man in the capital, he didn't care about the beauty in front of him, just said: "The seventh prince has been quiet these days. Very, presumably there will be action tomorrow."

Fu Yunxi turned over the scroll in her hand and said indifferently, "It's okay."

Jiang Yulou seemed to have expected his reaction, half complaining and half sighing: "Your nephew really has a very different personality from you, I am afraid that I have been thinking about how to bring you down. The Jiangdu incident the day before yesterday was not the result of the He used it to make a fuss, but you have a clever solution, but instead made the emperor displeased with him, with the character of the seventh prince, I am afraid that these days are preparing."

Fu Yunxi raised her eyebrows: "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Yulou smiled slightly: "With you, King Xuanqing, there is nothing to worry about, just not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking about it. He shoots and arrows all day, and you don't mind it."

"It's just that I hate why I don't support him. It's a child's trick. It's okay."

Jiang Yulou shrugged: "Okay, but tomorrow, a few courtiers will go to Fengdi Temple and say to Daoist Qingfeng, you should go too." After thinking about it, he added: "I haven't seen Daoist Qingfeng for a long time."

Fu Yunxi nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yulou saw that Fu Yunxi was only looking at the scroll in his hand, and deliberately diverted his attention. Tunnel: "Speaking of which, after another year, you will be one year older, and I am afraid that your imperial brother will have to urge you to accept the concubine again. thing."

Fu Yunxi and Yi have never had any entanglements with women. After he was 18 years old, he was urged by the emperor every year about his marriage. It is unheard of for a king of a country to worry about the life-long affairs of his subjects. But every time, Fu Yunxi was deftly blocked back, and because of this, Fu Yunxi's reputation for broken sleeves got worse every year.

However, even so, he is still the dream person in the hearts of the women in the boudoir in Beijing.

Hearing Jiang Yulou's words, Fu Yunxi paused calmly, and said coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Yulou touched his nose shyly: "Don't be so inhumane, you won't be a bachelor for the rest of your life? Why don't you just ask for a marriage contract at Fengshui Temple tomorrow."

Fu Yunxi really put down the scroll in her hand and looked directly at Jiang Yulou with a hint of anger in her eyes, and two words came out of her mouth: "boring."

Jiang Yulou turned around and muttered: "I don't blame you, I was born too well, I'm afraid that even the vulgar fans will not look down on it, and I don't know how the princess Xuanqing will be all over the country in the future, hey..." Shaking his head sigh.

Fu Yunxi narrowed her eyes, her slender fingers resting on the jade handle of the teacup, elegantly like a painting, but her expression was thoughtful.

The dark guard Mu Feng, who was guarding outside the house, winked at Mu Yan. As soon as he heard the word "Princess", Mu Feng couldn't help but pricked up his ears. Mu Yan glanced at him silently, still like a wooden stake. The pestle was still in place, but I felt that the sun today was really comfortable and tight, I'm afraid it was because New Year's Eve was approaching.

It's only New Year's Eve tomorrow, who can guarantee that the sky will remain unchanged?

The next morning, Han Yan woke up early. Today was New Year's Eve. Ji Lan brought hot water from a copper basin to clean her face and waited on her to dress and wash.

Han Yan did not wear a bun today, but asked Ji Lan to comb two long braids for her. The long black hair was neatly combed, and a crystal clear purple spar hairpin was pinned to the bangs hanging down on her forehead. . A pair of pearl eight-treasure earrings were replaced by the ears, and there was a small and lovely red sachet on the neck. Dressing up on weekdays is very different, but not very luxurious. Han Yan found a light green brocade leather jacket. He used to think that the color was too bright and had a village atmosphere. Han Yan rarely wore it, but it was like new clothes. After dressing well, Mother Chen looked at the little man in front of her with pink and jade carvings, and said with a smile: "Miss is really beautiful, but it's still a bit shabby looking at it." She frowned: "Why don't you change that crimson new one? Clothes…"

Han Yan shook her head: "No need, sister Yushan and I went to the temple to pray for blessings. It's not good to wear too much."

Mother Chen stopped talking. At this time, Ji Lan and Shu Hong also changed their clothes and walked out. Both of them were wearing light green small jackets and long skirts. They were standing with Han Yan. At first glance, they couldn't tell who was who.

Mother Chen was stunned, Han Yan raised her lips and smiled, took out the red mink cloak at the bottom of the box and put it on her body. The fur is also very smooth and bright, which is a very rare treasure. After putting on the cloak, Han Yan's light green leather jacket was completely covered, and it no longer looked like Ji Lan and Shu Hong. After doing this, Han Yan walked out.

The waiting carriage was already on the side. When Han Yan went out, Zhou was instructing Zhuang Yushan. He was surprised to see Han Yan's dress. It was really different from Han Yan's dress today. With cute buns and child-like clothes, Han Yan seems to have grown up a lot overnight. At this time, she was wearing a fiery red cloak, with two long braids hanging on her chest. The decoration was simple, but her lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was better than snow, and her dark eyes were bent into crescents. She was well-behaved and docile. A comfortable, natural and moving charm. Even when Zhuang Shiyang saw it, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

I have always known Zhuang Yushan's beauty, Han Yan can only be regarded as beautiful, but now it seems that Han Yan is on par with Zhuang Yushan.

Zhuang Yushan stared at the mink cloak on Han Yan's body without blinking, his eyes were full of greed. This cloak is too cherished. If you can own one and wear it on your body, it will definitely be a national beauty. Thinking about Zhuang Yushan, he made up his mind that he must find a way to get this cloak from Han Yan's hand.

Zhou Shi looked at Han Yan's completely different outfit today, and felt a little uneasy in her heart for some reason, so she smiled and said, "Fourth Miss is dressed like this today, and her concubine is almost unrecognizable."