Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 322 Three Women, One Drama

Chapter 322 Two Women, One Drama
"Serve tea from the song, arrange for the guests to rest first, and the princess will come after taking a bath." Yan Wanqing smiled and nodded at Huai Xinmei, then raised her hand to beckon Congge.

Huai Xinmei saw a maid in a long green dress walking towards her gracefully, bowing slightly.

"Miss Huai, Lord Hou, this way please."

Huai Xinmei withdrew her eyes from looking Congge up and down, and thought that the maids from the capital are different, with this appearance and posture, people would believe that they are noble girls.

Huaiyu was in a very bad mood after handing over the greeting card, she raised her hand to stop: "This Marquis still has something to do, please help tell the princess, let's go ahead."

Cong Ge nodded: "If Master Hou has something to do, then I won't keep you."

"No." Huaiyu turned around and left without letting Congge arrange for someone to send him off.

Huai Xinmei looked at her hurried footsteps, raised her eyebrows slightly, but said nothing, she smiled at Congge, and the two of them walked towards the hall.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Yan Wanqing was dressed and appeared in the lobby.

She looked around the hall and found that there was no figure of Huaiyu.

"Where is Lord Hou?"

Huai Xinmei snatched Cong Ge's words and said: "He has something to do, men are always like this, they are busy outside every day, and they don't know what they are busy with."

Yan Wanqing glanced at Congge, saw her nodding, then walked slowly to the upper seat and sat down.

If she knew that Huaiyu had something to do, she would soak for a while longer.

I just took a shower with cold water just now, and I came over soon.

Right now, her skin was icy cold, and she couldn't help shivering for a while when the wind blew on the road.

But it doesn't matter, she is a martial artist.

"Miss, have a cup of hot tea." Seeing from the song that Yan Wanqing's hair was still a little damp and air-conditioned, she knew that her miss must have used the cold water in the well for the sake of coldness, and quickly poured a cup of hot tea.

Yan Wanqing took the hot tea and drank it, feeling a little better.

"I heard that the princess lived in the Hou's residence for a while before." Huai Xinmei opened up the conversation first: "What happened? Why did the princess move out?"

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

Congge lowered his head slightly beside him.

Clutching the teacup in his hand, Yan Wan smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Why is Miss Huai's news so closed? The whole northern Xinjiang knows that the princess of this county doesn't get along well with the people in the Hou's mansion, so that's why I paid a lot of money to buy this place now. Office house."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Huai Xinmei's eyes.

She did know the inside story, but no one would say it directly on the table.

This dispute between Wuzhen and Yan Wanqing is a dispute between the future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. If an ordinary woman encounters something that the future mother-in-law does not like, she will not know how many rivers of tears shed. Who would be like that? Yan Wanqing went against each other like this, and bought the house directly opposite him with his wealth and wealth.

"Ahem... my little girl has been away for more than four months, and she made the princess laugh at her omissions about the news inside and outside the northern border... it's just ah..." Huai Xinmei sighed softly.

A look of hesitating.

Yan Wanqing looked at her: "Miss Huai, but it's okay to say."

Huai Xinmei bit her lower lip, as if she was engaged in some ideological struggle: "The little girl is from the Hou family, she shouldn't stab the elders in the house like this, but now the princess has just arrived, and she has encountered such unfair treatment, you I am both women, and we are equally vulnerable, so we should help each other...so the little girl's words are not worth saying."

Yan Wan calmly watched her performance: "Please tell me."

Huai Xinmei seemed to have taken a lot of courage. She put the teacup on the table, and then gently opened the sleeve of the left hand with her right hand. There was a pink scar on the inner side of the arm that was originally clean and clean. Very abrupt.

"This is?"

Huai Xinmei's eyes were full of sadness: "This was given by the eldest lady when I was young."

Yan Wanqing didn't speak, and was waiting for her to finish.

Huai Xinmei put down her sleeves, and seemed to be caught in a painful memory: "...When I was young, my younger brother was playful and accidentally soiled the lady's favorite skirt, so she took advantage of the absence of Master Hou and her father that afternoon , planning to take good care of my younger brother, the little girl knew that she was weak and young, but her brother had to help her when she was in trouble, so she raised her hand to block the whip that almost ruined Huaixin's appearance..."

"The scar has not disappeared, and many medicines have been applied afterwards, but it is useless."

It was true that Wuzhen beat her.

But it's not because Huaixing is playful.

It was because she killed a maid beside Huaiyu.

However, family ugliness should not be publicized. At this time, it is a long time. Even if Yan Wanqing suspects it, there is no way to verify it.

With that personality, Wu Zhen would never talk about what happened to him back then.

Yan Wan listened quietly: "Beijiang is good at witchcraft, and there are many medicines to eliminate scars, why can't they disappear?"

Huai Xinmei shook her head sadly: "If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it, it doesn't matter if you keep it."

"Today, the young girl took the liberty to raise this matter with the princess, mainly because she wanted the princess to be careful... The lady always takes revenge, and it is no good for the princess to confront her. Once she passes the door, I am afraid that the princess will not be able to deal with it in the future. It's better."

Every word and every sentence is for Yan Wanqing's sake.

If she hadn't learned from Huaiyu early on what kind of character the woman in front of her was, she might have fallen into a trap.

"But... things have come to this point now, and there is no regret in the world." Yan Wanqing sighed lightly, her peach blossom eyes were clouded by sorrow: "This marriage contract was bestowed by the late emperor, and I can't easily go back on it, even if I am noble. , you have to act in accordance with the imperial decree."

Huai Xinmei listened to Yan Wanqing's bitterness pouring out, not to mention how proud she was.

There is no girl in the world who is not afraid of the wicked mother-in-law.

As long as Wuzhen is notorious, no matter how much Yan Wanqing pays attention to Huaiyu's little boy, he will feel back.

At that time, her younger brother Huaixin will send warmth and hospitality to the beauty again, so there is no fear that the Princess Anping will not be distracted.

As long as raw rice is cooked, even the royal family has to follow the rule of destroying ten temples rather than breaking a single marriage.

Huai Xinmei was planning in her heart, but she was really very sad on the surface.

"When we girls are born, we follow our father when we are not married, and follow our husband after marriage. We have never had the slightest right to choose. Fortunately, the marriage contract between the princess and Huaiyu still has a period of time, and we can delay it and think of a way , It depends on man's efforts, and there is always hope."

"What you said makes sense." Yan Wanqing's eyes lit up: "After all, the time has not yet come, and there is still hope for everything. The county chief should think about this marriage."

Huai Xinmei saw that she really started to think about this marriage, a smug smile curled up on the corners of her lips.

All of this was seen by Yan Wanqing.

Two women in one play.

As soon as the play started, Shen Shuyun's voice came from outside: "Miss, Young Master Chen of the City Lord's Mansion is asking to see you."

"City Lord's Mansion?" Yan Wanqing frowned suspiciously: "I don't know him, does he have invitations?"

Shen Shuyun stood outside the door, did not come in, she saw that Huai Xinmei just outside, she was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out of her mouth, how could she dare to go into the house.

"There is no invitation."

Yan Wanqing waved his hand irritably: "I don't see you without invitation."

Huai Xinmei looked outside: "Princess, don't blame me, maybe she came here to look for my little girl, today Mr. Chen asked my little girl to go boating." As she spoke, a little red appeared on her cheeks.

(End of this chapter)

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