Nongmen noble girl, she was conferred a god by her beauty

Chapter 295
The gate of Yong'an Hou Mansion.

Mrs. Chu got out of the carriage slowly, followed by Chu Zhenzhen, who had a down-to-earth look.

At this time, Chu Zhenzhen seemed to have lost the arrogance she had earlier, and she was weak and obedient.

"When I see your grandfather and the others later, remember to speak sweeter." Mrs. Chu ordered in a cold voice, but when her eyes fell on the plaque hanging above her head, her expression suddenly became a little more nervous.

She hasn't returned to Yongninghou's Mansion for a long time.

No. Perhaps it should be said that since she married into the Yong'an Hou Mansion, her father has not allowed her to go home.

Song Lao Hou of Yongning Hou's Mansion is very affectionate with his wife, and has always disliked Song Moyu, a concubine, because her existence is telling the world that he has broken his promise with his wife.

So when Yong'anhou came to propose marriage, Song Laohou resolutely agreed to the marriage.

Of course, there is another premise.

Let Song Moyu be cautious in his words and deeds, and be a good lady of the Yong'an Houfu, and in addition, don't go back if there is nothing to do.

Later, due to a misunderstanding between Song Mingzhu and the saint, the Marquis of Yongning gradually fell silent over the years, and rarely came out to move around on weekdays.

Until a while ago, the Empress finally figured it out and stopped avoiding the Holy Majesty.

Mrs. Chu finally remembered the Yongning Hou Mansion.

In any case, Song Lao Hou Ye is her biological father, how can he turn a blind eye when his daughter is in trouble now?
Chu Zhenzhen nodded, lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes: "Mother, don't worry, my daughter knows what to do."

It was Chu Zhenzhen's idea to come to the Yongning Hou Mansion for help.

Her reputation in the capital now

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the other side at the same time.

On the long street in Beijing.

Song Han from the Yongning Hou Mansion sat in a restaurant chatting with a few friends.

He is the direct son of the second room of Yongning Hou Mansion, ranking second in the mansion.

After drinking for three rounds, I only heard a woman's exclamation from downstairs: "Miss, be careful!"

Song Han followed the sound and saw someone riding a galloping horse on the long street, but he didn't see a playful toddler crawling over on the road.

Seeing the horses not far away running faster and faster, at a critical juncture, a graceful girl jumped out of a low-key decorated carriage, rushed directly to the toddler, reached out to hug him, Then jump to the other side.

Just avoided the trampling of the horse.

Song Han just breathed a sigh of relief, but the girl suddenly turned around, and he was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

"She she." He paused slightly, his eyes flashed with shock.

The girl was wearing a blue-green double-breasted long skirt, combing a beautiful flying fairy bun, and a tasseled hairpin inlaid with agate on her head. Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque, and her complexion was porcelain white. Under the sunlight, she seemed to be shining. A layer of faint soft light adds a bit of a sense of ecstasy.

Seeing Song Han's shock, Huangfu Hao, a good friend at the same table, couldn't help poking his head out, and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't she the county head whom the Holy Majesty proclaimed two days ago? This is the only one in this capital." After a pause, her tone became a little more teasing, "Song Er, are you taking a fancy to her?"

Song Han's eyes fell on Huangfu Hao, and he directly reached out and patted his head vigorously, "Is my head full of pretending? I'm serious with you."

Huangfu Hao clutched his head in pain, and muttered softly: "I was serious in the first place."

Song Han glanced at him, but his eyes still fell on Chu Wanning downstairs, "Don't you think she looks very familiar?"

"Familiar?" Huangfu Hao took a deep look at Chu Wanning, suddenly changed his mind, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, indeed, Song Er, do you want to say that she is very much like the lover of your dreams?"

He looked at his good brother treacherously, and smiled angrily, "But this county magistrate is really beautiful. Looking at the entire capital, if you want to find someone comparable to her, there are almost none."

Song Han's face turned cold, and he couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his hand and knocked a big chestnut on the other side, "Have you said enough?"

Seeing that his brother was really angry, Huangfu Hao immediately shrugged, "You really don't like her?"

Song Hanpi smiled bluntly and said: "Do you think I will fall in love with my aunt?"

what this said
Huangfu Hao couldn't even laugh, "Song Er, what are you talking nonsense for no reason?"

He knew that Song Er's direct aunt was the empress who was the head of the harem.

Song Er is the only person who dares to make fun of the Empress Empress!
Song Han said: "Have you ever met my aunt?"

Huangfu Hao shook his head, "Although I have never seen the queen's face, I have heard of it. It is rumored that your aunt was honored as the most beautiful woman in the capital. I don't know how many young men bowed down to her pomegranate skirt Excuse me, the Holy Majesty was just a prince at that time, and he fell in love with the empress at first sight when he left the palace in a micro-clothes."

Forced to listen to his aunt's love history again, Song Han remained expressionless, "The girl below is five points similar to my aunt."

Although no one from the Yongning Hou Mansion has entered the palace these years, Song Mingzhu is the treasure of the old Hou Ye and the old lady, and the two elder brothers of the Yongning Hou Mansion dote on the younger sister very much. The house is full of portraits of Song Mingzhu when she was young .

These years, Song Mingzhu stayed in her bedroom all day long, and the elders of Yongning Hou Mansion had no choice but to miss her, and often had to rely on portraits to recall the past.

Because of this paragraph, Song Han grew up looking at Song Mingzhu's portraits since he was a child.

As soon as these words came out, Huangfu Hao's heart tightened suddenly, he subconsciously looked towards him, and moved his lips: "Song Er, do you know what you are talking about?"

Song Han couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Huangfu Hao stood up, walked back and forth in the room, and couldn't help but walk to the window sill, and looked down at Chu Wanning's face.

Although he had never met the empress when he was young, because of his friendship with Song Er, he believed what Song Er said. Song Er would never make fun of his aunt.

"But why?" He still couldn't figure it out.

Logically speaking, Princess Linyue in the palace is the Queen's empress's biological daughter, and in terms of similar looks, it should be Little Princess Linyue.

Song Han also looked over, "Yeah, I also want to know why."

They have seen Princess Linyue in the palace before. Although she looks beautiful, she is not bad compared to ordinary ladies, but if she stands with the empress, no matter how she looks, she will not be able to see the slightest resemblance.

Song Han once thought, maybe Princess Linyue is more like the Holy One?
But now when he saw the girl downstairs, he was confused.

At this moment, Huangfu Hao's eyes suddenly widened when looking downstairs, "Song Er, you like it. Bah, no, the girl who looks like your aunt is in trouble."

Song Han raised his eyebrows and looked downstairs.

The girl with exquisite eyebrows and eyes was stopped by a man who happened to be someone they knew.

The son of Chang Shilang's mansion, Chang Yuan.

He is also notoriously a playboy.

Huangfu Hao looked at Chu Wanning, and was a little worried: "Song Er, because she looks like your aunt, can you help me with this?" He just turned his head to ask Song Han's opinion, but he didn't want to be around. There was no one around.

He was suddenly at a loss, "Where did Song Er go?"

(End of this chapter)