The cold young master's exquisite wife

A young man in white with a folding fan in his hand had a gentle smile on his delicately carved face, and his slightly raised lips perfectly showed the smile that might escape at any time.The straight nose and sakura-like lip color, coupled with the graceful steps, really made the women present feel ashamed and the men envied.

That's not all, behind his elegant figure, there is also a little book boy who is pure and pure.That little book boy was carved with jade, with clear and bright black eyes, and a small mouth as rosy as a girl's. He was afraid that others would stare at her, and buried his head after walking a few steps, just following the boy in white in a proper manner.

These two people seemed to be characters walking out of a picture scroll, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, especially the female relatives, who almost stared straight at them.At one moment, he thought that handsome young man in white was good-looking, and at another moment, he thought that pink and tender little book boy was cute, and he really couldn't bear to choose.

Under the guidance of the servants, the two walked through the cobblestone path, then the road made of blue bricks with blooming and rich patterns, and went straight to the main hall.On the top of the main hall, there is a large vermilion lacquer plaque with the words "Taiping and Prosperity" written on it, which means that the heart is concerned about the prosperity of the country.

Many dignitaries and dignitaries have already arrived in the hall, and the court officials have invited them one by one. As for the officials who have never been friends with each other, if they can't get there, the ceremony will naturally be there.

The third son of Qin's eyes flickered for a long time, but he didn't see Ji Lianbienuo's figure, he thought to himself, the airs of Ji Lian's family really have to be put on Feng Chuyang's feet to count.He took Yan Wei'er and sat in his seat.

The placement of each position is naturally particular, and the closeness and distance, and the intricate relationship have to be weighed.Although the Qin family is not a high-ranking official, like Ji Lian's family, they have a detached position, so they are very close to Feng Chuyang's dominance.

Yan Wei'er is a book boy, so of course she should stand behind the third son of Qin, so she respectfully and automatically stands behind, like a very competent book boy.

The third son of Qin is used to wandering around the world, traveling in mountains and rivers, traveling north and south, and has always been free and undisciplined. He doesn't care about the difference in status, and he never cares about etiquette.He didn't really regard Yan Wei'er as a book boy in the first place, how could he let her stand behind him at this moment.

"Wei'er, come and sit down." Third Master Qin turned around and called Yan Wei'er kindly.

Yan Wei'er reminded in a low voice: "Hey, Wei'er is now a book boy..." Still standing obediently.

"Where are there so many rules, come on." With the hands of the third son of Qin, Yan Wei'er sat lightly on the seat, her face was as red as a cloud, and she couldn't help being shy.

"What are you afraid of? The visitor is a guest. Could it be that Feng Chuyang still takes time to take care of my family's etiquette?" Third Young Master Qin said indifferently.

"Arousing criticism from everyone in my free time, what should I do? I don't care. Brother Qin San, your family is a big family. If you can make people laugh at you, I will be guilty of a big crime." When Yan Weier was at home, even the family members The main table was never served.

"Let them laugh, I'm not good in their eyes. Do you know how they call me behind their backs?" Mr. Qin San smiled gracefully: "The prodigal son Qin San, hahaha, so what?"

Yan Weier smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite proud."

"I didn't do my job at first, but I didn't wrong me. Daddy is especially worried." Third Young Master Qin glanced around again, but Ji Lianbienuo still didn't come, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "All the people who don't do their jobs have arrived. My friend is still missing, so he is really busy."

How did Yan Wei'er know that the "friend" that the third son of Qin said was Ji Lianbie Nuo, so she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the spacious and imposing main hall. The walls are delicately decorated with patterns, all of which are rich and peaceful The magnificent work, full of colorful flowers, colorful and gorgeous, makes people dazzled.

The third son of Qin Youzi bowed his head and chatted and laughed with Yan Wei'er, regardless of how surprised everyone looked.He didn't know this group of dignitaries at all, so naturally he didn't bother to make excuses, not to mention, he was tired of these people hiding their swords in their smiles.

Not long after, the high-spirited Feng Chuyang appeared in the main hall, dressed in a brown-red brocade suit with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with silver thread, and wearing a purple gold hairpin crown with hair tied on his head. Lang Lang has a charming aura.

Yan Wei'er looked up, immediately covered her mouth with her hand, but still let out a low "ah", isn't that man the man in the carriage?No wonder, Young Master Feng—it turns out that Young Master Feng is Feng Chuyang.

The third son of Qin naturally heard her "ah", and was about to ask, but when he heard "His Royal Highness is here!", the whole audience knelt down to welcome her.

Feng Chuyang's face was even more red, and he strode forward, crawling to the door to greet him, and the whole hall was full of "His Royal Highness, Shengan", and bowed down one after another.

Yan Weier peeked curiously, and saw that His Highness the Crown Prince looked younger than Feng Chuyang, with a handsome face and gentle eyes. He was wearing a plain robe with dark dragon patterns, and seemed to be low-key on purpose so as not to steal the limelight from the protagonist. The golden belt still set off his natural nobleness and elegance.

"No courtesy." His Royal Highness Feng Chulie stretched out his hand to support Feng Chuyang: "The third younger brother is the protagonist today. There is no need for extra courtesy and red tape. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Feng Chuyang stood up respectfully, and did not dare to sit down until the Crown Prince was seated.

All the people in the hall also entered their seats, and the maids came up to serve everyone to wash their hands and rinse their mouths, with a lot of etiquette.

The third son of Qin glanced at Ji Lianbienuo's seat on the opposite side, it was still empty, he was about to complain to Yan Wei'er, but he glanced at Prince Wei who was diagonally opposite, staring straight at Wei'er next to him, his heart suddenly Displeased.

"Wei'er, don't look up, just listen to what I tell you." The third son of Qin didn't look at Prince Wei any more, but said in a low voice, "Does Wei'er know Prince Wei?"

Yan Wei'er was shocked, for some reason the Third Young Master Qin would suddenly bring up this matter, although she had never really been a concubine for Prince Wei, she was ashamed in her heart, and said dully: "I don't know."

Only then did the third son of Qin feel relieved, and he couldn't help but glanced at Prince Wei's gloomy face from the corner of his eye. The downcast eyebrows and drooping eyes caused by years of excessive drinking really made people feel uncomfortable.

Sitting there, Prince Wei was also very shocked. Even though Yan Weier was dressed as a boy, the childish innocence on her face, and the unique demeanor with a slight smile convinced him that this was the beauty in the painting— ----- Yan Wuchen's younger sister made him think day and night about the concubine who hadn't entered the door.

With his eyesight that can read all kinds of colors, how could he misjudge such a woman, when he heard that Yan Wei'er was robbed that day, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, and it took more than half a month to recover.Until later, he often stared at the painting, the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it, and he just felt that there was no color in women in the world.

At this moment, the woman was sitting opposite to him, he didn't care what the occasion was, who was sitting next to the woman, he only focused on his old and dim eyes, salivating, wishing to swallow Yan Wei'er in one gulp.