The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

After the servant left, Cheng Lei on the side came up and said, "I told you before that you wouldn't marry the princess, but now I'm clumsy. After all, who is the girl's love letter?"

Fu Yunxi glanced at him coolly and unfolded the letter, only to see eight characters written on the bright and clean letter: "Jun Fei Liang Ren, do you have a plan?"

The handwriting was strong and powerful. Fu Yunxi had seen Han Yan's handwriting at a palace banquet. At that time, the handwriting was elegant and charming, but now it is rough and bold, like a man's handwriting. Apart from these eight characters, there was no sign on the letter. If he hadn't known it, he wouldn't have understood what was written on it. It's really in line with that girl's always cunning behavior. If it falls into the hands of others, I'm afraid that there will be no news about the content of this letter.

"What's written on it?" Cheng Lei's heart was itching, he wanted to read the contents of the letter, but he was afraid of Fu Yunxi's cold eyes.

"It's nothing." Fu Yunxi folded the letter paper in his hand and put it in the envelope. After thinking about it, a faint smile appeared on his lips when he received it in the wooden box on the side.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Lei was taken aback: "You actually laughed? I'll just say that the above is a love poem. When are you going to get married?"

"Talking." Fu Yunxi scolded, slender fingers tapped lightly on the side of the teacup, finally not too stupid, at least he knew how to ask others for help.

Seeing that the stubborn and forbearing person finally learned to rely on others and would not bear everything by himself. Most importantly, the person who asked for help was him, and Fu Yunxi's mood instantly became very good. It's just Wei Rufeng... His brows and eyes gradually became cold, and he was really restless.

After a while, he took out a piece of letter paper from the table, wrote a few words with a pen, folded it and put it in an envelope.

Seeing this, Cheng Lei said strangely, "Did you return a love poem?"

Fu Yunxi turned around and said, "Xi Rong has become more and more rampant recently. Although he has been defeated, he will not die in the end."

Suddenly talking about official business, Cheng Lei's face also became solemn: "There is still a bad battle to fight."

Fu Yunxi nodded: "So next year, I will go out with you."

"How is this possible?" Cheng Lei jumped up, although he also hoped to drink Fu Yunxi to fight side by side, but: "Your royal brother will definitely not agree, seven years ago, you put on armor and came back to become this. With an ice-like temperament, the emperor has already spoken very slightly to me, and now let you go again, wouldn’t it turn the world upside down?”

"What if you don't agree?" Fu Yunxi didn't care, her brows were full of arrogance: "Besides." His voice was mellow and sweet, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "If you leave the princess in the mansion, you won't do anything. will say."

"You mean..." Cheng Lei stood up in surprise.

"This king wants to marry, how about it?"

Han Yan slept very unsteadily this time, and the situation in the previous life in the dream was like a scene on stage, all staged in front of him. Zhuang Yushan, dressed in a phoenix crown, forced himself to finish the glass of poisonous wine, Ji Lan and Shu Hong resisted helplessly, and Chen's mother's screams finally turned into azure official boots in sight.

She sat up suddenly, cold all over, sweat on her forehead. After she settled down, she saw that the sky was already bright outside. In the past few days, because of the affairs at the Zhuang Mansion, she did not practice martial arts at Chai Jing's place. Han Yan rubbed her hair and got up and called outside Ji Lan.

After Ji Lan helped her to wash up, Han Yan felt a little more at ease. When she walked to the window, she saw a snow-white pigeon flying from "Puling Ling" outside, landing on her desk, tilting her head and looking at Han Yan. Geese.

Han Yan was stunned for a while, seeing that the pigeon was translucent and snow-white, like a piece of fine jade, with eyes as red as bloodstones, it was not an ordinary beast, it was raised by a large family at that time.

Ji Lan said in surprise: "What a beautiful snow pigeon!"

Shu Hong saw something tied to the pigeon's legs with sharp eyes, and said, "It seems that there is something."

Han Yan also noticed the small bag on the pigeon's leg, and took a few steps closer. The pigeon didn't hide. Han Yan easily grabbed the pigeon into his hand, the pigeon struggled slightly, and Han Yan untied from the pigeon's leg With that little cloth bag, Ji Lan found some corn kernels to feed the pigeon. Han Yan had already walked to the couch with the cloth bag and sat down.

Inside the bag was a rolled envelope. Han Yan opened it and saw that there were only four words on the letter: Find another good son-in-law.

His words are like people, with a condescending arrogance, as if he is looking down on all beings with a faint contempt. Unlimited elegance, indifference but with a bit of charm, mysterious and unparalleled.

Looking for another good husband?

Han Yan was a little stunned when she saw the words, what does Fu Yunxi mean? Want her to find another man to marry?

She has not yet reached the age of marriage, and everyone knows that she is not favored in the Zhuang Mansion. I am afraid that the high door will not want a daughter-in-law like her. Under the pressure of the palace, who would dare to marry her again?

Couldn't Fu Yunxi be playing with her?

Intuition that Wei Rufeng is not such a person, Han Yan racked his brains, searching for someone who dared to compete with the palace of Wei Wang... Suddenly a person passed in his mind, and Han Yan was stunned.

What Fu Yunxi meant... That good son-in-law, shouldn't he be referring to himself?

I remembered Fu Yunxi's joke before: If you really want to marry this king, this king will invite someone to come to him tomorrow. Han Yan's cheeks were a little hot. In fact, Fu Yunxi is a very secure person, it seems that as long as he is there, all problems will be solved easily. After getting along these few times, Han Yan was both afraid of him and wanted to get close to him. There is an attraction in this man that makes one unable to resist exploring.

But what about Fu Yunxi's attitude towards herself? Han Yan frowned, as if she was helping an old friend, and she seemed to be taking care of an ignorant child, but she didn't show hostility, but she didn't show love either. So why did he marry him?

Han Yan was a little confused, and clenched the letter in her hand. She would rather marry the big ice cube Fu Yunxi than Wei Rufeng. But why did the dignified King Xuanqing marry her, the daughter of a small fifth-rank official? If it was said that Fu Yunxi was obsessed with her own beauty and talent, Han Yan would have laughed out of her teeth.

So... is it because of the person he admits to be wrong?

In her heart, she felt a little sad for a moment.

Can a loveless marriage be called a marriage?

In the Furong Garden, Jiao Meng was serving Aunt Mei drinking the golden swiftlet nest in her hand. A small bowl of bird's nest quickly bottomed out, and Aunt Mei wiped her mouth with a veil, showing a disgusted expression: "Drinking it every day, I'm almost vomiting!"

Jiao Mengmeng smiled and said: "Since I heard that my aunt is pregnant, I ordered the kitchen to add more supplements to my aunt every day, so I can't finish drinking it."

Aunt Mei got up irritably: "It's all for the sake of this kind of belly!" She looked at Jiao Meng: "There's still no movement in the next few days, I'm afraid the master will be suspicious..." After that, she was angry Said: "The Zhou family has collapsed, and there is an extra sister Hu Meizi! It's shameless, what do you do in Zhuang's mansion all day long, I don't know, I think she is the master's person!"