Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Murong Feixue and the little princess Ran Bixuan decided to intercept this Princess Qiuchi in the middle of the journey. It is said that this princess is as beautiful as a flower, and if they didn't see her true face in Lushan, the two of them would have worked hard for nothing. 【】

The Duixiu Mountain where the two are in the Royal Garden is made of Taihu Lake stones, and there is a pavilion on it called Yujing Pavilion.Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and it is the best time to climb high and look far away.There is another point for the two of them to come here, that is, this is the only way for Princess Xiyan to get out of the imperial garden.

In order to wait, Bixuan ordered someone to prepare cakes and chrysanthemum tea. Drinking chrysanthemum tea in autumn is very suitable for clearing the liver and improving eyesight.The two drank tea and chatted in Yujing Pavilion.

Ke'er was watching from the sidelines, and from afar she saw the snow-white dress, the sleeves of the clothes fluttering in the wind, and the white veil danced like a lily in the wind.Just by her body shape, she must be a bright, elegant, dignified and elegant beauty.

Ke'er walked up to report: "Ma'am, Princess Xiyan is here!"

Before Murong Feixue could say anything, the little princess Ran Bixuan stood up uncontrollably and looked into the distance, "Sister-in-law, let's stop her right away."

Murong Feixue smiled sweetly, "Wait, little sister Xuan'er, wouldn't it scare people if you go there rashly, sister-in-law Huang has a way."

Murong Feixue got up slowly, even though she was dressed in the clothes of a maidservant, she was standing gracefully, but it was hard to conceal her elegant and graceful aura.

Climbing up on the Yujing Pavilion and looking far away, I lightly opened the sandalwood mouth and sang: "After the evening of Dongli's wine, there is a dark fragrance, full of sleeves, drunk flowers and shade, and the curtain is rolled to the west. People are thinner than yellow flowers. The past flows eastward, and the moon rushes , Who can understand the joys and sorrows. Dogwood is planted everywhere, but people drift away and drink together to compose new songs, yellow flowers accompany the wind and invite the moon to send wine to the breeze."

Princess Xiyan in the distance was about to leave the imperial garden when she heard a cool and soft singing voice from a distance, which implied a touch of sadness.Looking around, she saw the little princess Ran Bixuan in the Yujing Pavilion from a distance.

When the little princess Ran Bixuan saw Yang Xiyan and her group stop, she looked towards the Yujing Pavilion and ordered: "Keer, doctor girl, hurry up and submit my post, saying that Princess Bixuan invited Princess Qiuchi to climb high and look far away to taste incense." Ming."

Ke'er followed the order to invite Princess Qiuchi, Feixue withdrew her singing, and Ran Bixuan couldn't help sighing when she heard Feixue's beautiful singing: "The emperor's wife is not only beautiful, but also has a beautiful singing voice, no wonder the emperor's brother loves the emperor's wife so much. "

Fei Xue smiled, this little princess is neither pretentious nor pretentious, she is really a rare sight in the imperial palace.Seeing the bright smile on her face: "Sister Xuan'er praised me a lot, this is just a very common song called "Chongyang""

Ke'er did not disgrace her mission, and she really invited that Princess Qiuchi here.Princess Qiuchi is a well-educated and reasonable person.She has seen Ran Bixuan before, even if she has seen the little princess's temperament from afar, she can roughly understand the temperament of this little princess.

Yang Xiyan bowed gracefully: "Xiyan has met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Ran Bixuan was an innocent and lively girl, she stretched out her hand to help her, with a sweet smile on her face, the smile was real: "Sister Xiyan, please, you are a distinguished guest, how can I make you worship me!"

Murong Feixue stood aside and watched, without revealing her identity.Through the veil, she could vaguely see her outline.Eyebrows are like distant mountains and smiles, eyes are like autumn water, and the body exudes a touch of demure beauty.

Ran Bixuan invited Yang Xiyan to sit down. Although Yang Xiyan lowered her eyebrows, her eyes were looking for the crowd. The singing voice would definitely not come from the mouth of the little princess.

She opened her mouth and asked: "Princess, who sang the song just now? Such a soft and clear singing voice contains a bit of desolation. If it weren't for someone with a story, it would definitely not have such an artistic conception. Xiyan really wants to meet the singing woman .”

Ran Bixuan covered her mouth with a chuckle and said: "Bixuan is also asking for something. Bixuan heard that sister Xiyan is a rare beauty. I wonder if it is possible for Xuan'er to see her real face. I will also let sister Xiyan see her singing. What is the true face of the woman in Mount Lu?"

Ran Bixuan smiled playfully and cutely, and Fei Xue never thought that this girl would take advantage of her deeds of heart. It's not that this girl didn't have scheming, it's just that she had too little experience, and she was once so innocent.

When the maid beside Yang Xiyan heard that Ran Bixuan wanted the real face of her princess, she became a little anxious.

"Princess! You have to think twice!"

"Lan'er, ignore it!"

The little princess Ran Bixuan was very puzzled. She had never heard of the custom of wearing veils among women in the Qiuchi country. She asked curiously, "Sister Xiyan has some unspeakable secrets. Why don't you tell me?"

"My little princess doesn't know that our Chouchi Yang family originates from the ancient Qiang clan of Wuhu, also known as Erma. I am a religious saint. If there is a man who has seen the face under the veil, I will marry him. "

It was the first time for the little princess to hear such a custom, which made her even more curious: "But sister Xiyan, I am a girl, and I am not a man. I know that you are going to marry my brother emperor, so don't worry, The emperor's brother knows it's me, so he won't marry you." Disapprovingly, he poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand.

Murong Feixue was watching carefully, and when she heard Ran Bixuan's words, this Princess Qiuchi, Yang Xiyan, frowned slightly, and an indescribable gleam flashed in her eyes.

Feixue has been familiar with Wuhu's books since she was a child. Their Murong family comes from Xianbei, and there is nothing wrong with the fact that Qiu Chi is indeed from the ancient Qiang family.But I have never heard of a saint, and the veil is even more nonsense.

What exactly does this Princess Xiyan want to do with mysteries?Does she have something to hide?Or is it that the one she wants to marry is not the emperor at all?Someone else?

"this."

"Princess! Don't say it."

Ran Bixuan's teacup was hanging in the air, and seeing her seemed to be hesitant, could it be that a girl should be responsible?Can't help but be more curious.

Murong Feixue carefully observed the expressions of Princess Qiuchi and her maidservant. Her maidservant's expression was erratic, and her flickering words must have something strange.

"I don't want to marry the emperor, I already have a sweetheart."

"Pfft!" The sip of tea that Ran Bixuan just drank was not wasted, and sprayed onto Yang Xiyan's veil.

Ran Bixuan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

I saw that Princess Xiyan stretched out her hand and tore off the veil from her ears, and the veil slowly slipped off, revealing a beautiful face in front of her.In terms of beauty, this face is not as beautiful as Empress Murong Dailin, but she has a gentle temperament that Dailin never possessed.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you just now, but I have my reasons. My father wants to marry Ran Wei, but the queen mother wants me to enter the palace as a concubine. I don't want to marry the emperor. I have no choice but to make such a bad plan ! I mean no harm."

Bixuan was confused by the changes before and after Yang Xiyan. What does wearing a veil have to do with marrying her emperor's brother?She was very curious why this Princess Qiuchi agreed to the marriage since she already had a sweetheart, and she just objected directly.

Murong Feixue already understood this matter, the one the princess wanted to marry must be a member of Ran Wei's royal family, so she agreed to the marriage.Since she doesn't want to marry the emperor.The only one who has the conditions to marry Qiu Chi is Lian Wang.

Based on the relationship between King Lian and Qiu Chi, the King of Qiu Chi, Yang Shuchu, probably had the same thoughts!This Prince Lian is indeed an ambitious person, so of course such a condition must be used well.

This princess has probably rejected Empress Dowager Liu's proposal at this time, if her guess is correct, this princess must have lied that her veil has been passed by King Lian, and it is he who will not marry in this life.It's just that if this matter is true, it would be a pity for such a woman to marry that lustful prince.

The little princess stared at Xiyan sitting in front of her with wide eyes in astonishment: "Then what should sister Xiyan do? Are you running away from marriage? Can you tell me who is your sweetheart?"

Yang Xiyan lowered her head shyly, with a hint of shyness flowing in the waves: "It's King Lian!"

When the little princess Ran Bixuan heard Yang Xiyan say that her sweetheart turned out to be the pervert prince she had always hated, she was so startled that she almost jumped.

"What? Did I hear you right? It turned out to be Fifth Brother!"

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