Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 13
When I walked to the end of the winding path, my eyes lit up.

Yun Hui stretched out her finger to block it, and after she got used to the light in front of her eyes, she slowly took her hand down.

The eye-catching colorful lanterns hang in the sky, and the precious flowers form a circle here, which is pleasing to the eye, and the scent of the nose is even more refreshing.

Under the lamp, women in brocade clothes were in groups, talking and laughing, and some young masters had already begun to recite poems in front of the young lady, smiling at the beauties.

This is a world that Yunhui has never entered before. Although she was prepared in her heart, she was still shocked and nervous when she saw it...

"Master Zhan, you are here. Miss Qingse asked you many times just now!"

"That's not it, yo, who is the little beauty following you?"

"Miss Yun Er is here too, she is a rare visitor!"

……

The men and women said a few words, and their eyes were all on the golden boy and jade girl who had just come in.

Yun Yanran raised her neck, her beautiful cheeks were a little green, but without the slightest fear, she walked to the center lightly, enjoying the scrutiny of everyone.

The Dong sisters, who had been surrounded all this time, saw the situation here and walked out of the crowd.

Today's Dong Qingyao is wearing a pink embroidered brocade, covered with a layer of light gauze, and a jade belt around her waist to show her exquisite and small figure. The gorgeous appearance is even more publicized.

Yun Yanran had dressed up meticulously, and Mrs. Cao even took out the bottom of the box for her, but when she saw Dong Qingyao like this, her eyes touched her luxurious attire, a flash of jealousy flashed in her eyes, However, she soon returned to her dignified and generous appearance, and nodded towards the front.

This Second Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion is young, with excellent facial features, and she is also a leader in the girls' school. Since she came in, she has not shown any stage fright, but she is very polite.

Someone exclaimed: "It turns out that this is Yun Yanran who is also known as the double pearl of the famous ladies with Miss Qingyao, and she really deserves her name."

When Yun Yanran heard such a voice, a flash of complacency flashed in her heart. This was only temporary, and she would soon let everyone here understand that Dong Qingyao could only be ranked second, and she, Yun Yanran, was the No. 1 Yuan in Beijing.

"Miss Yun Er is the concubine of the prime minister's mansion, and our Qingyao is the concubine of Wu'anhou's mansion. There is a difference between concubine and concubine. If Mr. Qian doesn't know, don't talk nonsense, so as not to embarrass my second sister!"

What Dong Qingse said immediately aroused the support of others.

"Those concubine daughters born to unworthy concubines can't be compared with us prostitute daughters!"

"Young Master Qian is also a scholarly family, why don't you even understand this truth?"

"The so-called aunt is a concubine, a slave, and the son and daughter she gave birth to can only be regarded as half servants!"

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Most of the people who can come to participate in the poetry contest held by the Marquis of Wu'an are the sons and daughters of the third rank and above. As for Yun Yanran, it is because Prime Minister Yun has always brought her by his side. There is no mistress in the Yun residence. It will be a matter of time before this second aunt helps her, and Yun Yanran is so talented and beautiful. When she grows up, under the arrangement of Prime Minister Yun, her future will naturally be immeasurable, so she will be invited in when holding banquets. .

The Mr. Qian who spoke just now showed embarrassment. He is also the son of Shang Shufu. There are three aunts in the mansion, and he also has an outstanding younger brother.

In the mansion, he suffered a lot of embarrassment from his aunt and concubine brother, and now he heard everyone say that, he felt unhappy, his eyes fell on Yun Yanran, no longer the admiration just now, but a little more contempt.

(End of this chapter)