Chapter 58 The Coming Prince (1)

Feng Yiran didn't speak, but looked at her with those warm eyes, and laughed angrily for a while.

Well, he admits that he likes this unruly and self-willedness, just like how he liked her innocence and beauty six years ago, this will never change after all.

Feng Yiran waved her hand: "Just as my little sister said."

When Wang Qian heard this, she couldn't help but look up: "Your Highness..."

"Do you want to send them to Jingzhao Mansion?"

Wang Qi bit her lip, as a tacit consent.

His Royal Highness gave the order, Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at the dead men, and then several people formed a circle and beat up the three servants. The size and depth of the wounds were exactly the same. As for the internal injuries, we don't know up.

Ye Xiaoxiao hooked the corner of her mouth, turned her head and smiled sweetly at His Royal Highness, and saluted, "Thank you, Fourth Brother!"

Feng Yiran nodded slightly, and said, "Let's have lunch with Gu."

"Yes, Fourth Brother." The little girl responded readily, and Feng Yiran immediately felt in a good mood, and the onlookers didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly went to do what they should do.

Outside the crowd, a handsome man propped his chin, watching from afar the back of the little man who entered the Imperial College, with three words in his mouth: "First class public."

The servants had already been beaten and left aside with bruises and swollen faces. Anru was instantly happy when she saw the appearance of the person opposite. Looking back, her young lady was standing beside the Fourth Highness, with a graceful smile and a sweet smile. No matter how you look at it, she is a beauty worthy of the Fourth Highness.

An Ru pinched her waist and looked back at everyone angrily, and said, "Don't let me hear you speak ill of our young lady again!"

The servants shrank their necks and stepped aside, not daring to make a sound. Wang Qian gave Anru a hard look, and then entered the room. Seeing Zhu Yunbi standing in the shadow of the gate, she turned slightly cold: "What are you doing shrinking back?!"

Zhu Yunbi quickly clarified: "My sister misunderstood, when Yunbi came, the Fourth Highness had already arrived, you are all dignitaries in the dynasty, Yunbi really..." As she said, her little face showed a little embarrassment.

For six years, like her father taught her, she worked hard to recognize the status of the third grade in the capital, and finally knew that Wang Qian called her a younger sister, but she was not a second-class uncle's young lady after all. Only by keeping your head tight and being cautious can you maintain peace forever, and only in this way can you wait for the opportunity and let Ye Xiaoxiao also taste everything she has suffered!
Her beautiful eyes darkened, and she could never forget the humiliation she suffered in the Imperial College!
Ye Xiaoxiao, the future is long, our account will be settled one day!
Seeing Zhu Yunbi's timid look, Wang Qian nodded helplessly: "Forget it! Six years ago, why didn't you drown that stinky girl!" When she spoke, a pair of dark eyes flashed a little cold However, Zhu Yunbi just pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Yes! Sister, you are so smart and beautiful, much better than Ye Xiaoxiao!"

Hearing this, Wang Qi became happy, and she also felt that Ye Xiaoxiao was not as good as herself, but she didn't know that Zhu Yunbi, whom she trusted the most, was no longer the silly girl who was at her disposal six years ago.

"Sister, brother Prince is going back to Beijing today."

"Huh? Really?" Wang Qian's face was full of joy.

"Well, now it's time to call him King Pingyang."

"Prince Pingyang! It's all Ye Xiaoxiao. If it wasn't for her, how could His Highness be killed in time to fight the fire..." Wang Qian bit her lip, and her face became even more ugly.

"It is said that His Royal Highness King Pingyang came back for the emperor's birthday in a few days. I heard that he brought a birthday gift and plans to present it to the emperor himself..."

Wang Qi no longer listened to what was said later, she was completely immersed in the news that Feng Junran was going back to Beijing.

"Yunbi, what do you think I should wear? What hairstyles and decorations are popular in the capital recently? Tell me well!"

Zhu Yunbi smiled and complimented: "My sister looks good in anything she wears!", Wang Qian smiled complacently when she heard this, but she didn't know that under Zhu Yunbi's well-behaved appearance, there was a sinister heart.

At noon, in the back garden of the Imperial College, there were still three people sitting in the gazebo. Feng Yiran was sitting in the middle, with Nuntu and his fifth younger brother on the left and right.

Exquisite and gorgeous palace dishes were set up on the table, but the tender rabbit's favorite was the green dumpling.

People are no longer the same as before, the cheeks are groaning while eating, but they are sipping small mouthfuls, the pink and full lips are slightly pouty, the peach blossom eyes are blurred, revealing a taste of enjoyment.

Feng Yiran smiled and served food for others, as if he enjoyed it a lot. In fact, he prefers to see Tender Rabbit satisfied. Those peach blossom eyes narrowed as they grew longer and more beautiful. The blush at the end of the eyes became more and more colorful. The moment he drew a satisfied smile, he seemed to feel refreshed and satisfied.

Feng Yuran shook his fan, looked at the tender rabbit's more and more ladylike eating appearance with a smile, not only intentionally or unintentionally, said: "I heard that the emperor brother will come back to attend the father's birthday."

Hearing that the chopsticks of the two people on the opposite side froze, Feng Yiran looked at Ye Xiaoxiao, and saw that there was no slight change on her delicate face, only the chopsticks that were originally stretched towards the shredded meat turned slightly, and finally picked up the meat. A piece of green vegetables stuffed into his mouth.

"Little sister, have you ever missed Brother Huang?" Feng Yiran put down his chopsticks, and a father-in-law handed over a handkerchief. He cleaned his hands, rubbing his fingertips with his fingers, with a faint smile on his face.

Biting the chopsticks, the little rabbit followed the stone round table to look at the hydrangeas blooming in full bloom outside. On top of the rich green was a bright light purple, and the purple under the shadow was thicker and more serene and gorgeous, just like someone's The eyes are dark and deep, and the more they are in a cold place, the darker they will be.

"Big brother kills innocent people indiscriminately, why should I miss him?"

She still vividly remembers what happened in the shade of trees beside the South Lake in broad daylight, and even though it has been a long time, she still feels palpitations when she recalls it.

Thinking about it now, Feng Junran was indeed just like what he said, a wolf, a bloody and ferocious beast by nature.

Hearing this, Feng Yiran smiled lightly, her handsome face became more and more moist, and she put her palm on the little girl's black hair and rubbed it lightly: "Xiao Xiao, don't make any more troubles, I'm still waiting for two years to wind you up." Welcome into the palace in a splendid manner."

The tender rabbit's eyes flickered slightly, and it was silent. There was a letter from the father-in-law in the distance. Feng Yiran got up and left. In the gazebo, only Feng Yuran was left to look at it with a smile.

The breeze passed by slowly, and the smell of hydrangeas became stronger. At some point, there was another hydrangea in front of me, with clusters of cross-shaped petals, like a gorgeous and delicate hydrangea, glamorous and attractive.

Feng Yuran pushed the flower in front of her with a smile: "Send it to the emperor's wife."

It wasn't the fourth sister-in-law, but the emperor's wife, which made Ye Xiaoxiao slightly startled. When she looked up, she saw the man opposite him smiling like a fox, with his eyes tightly squinted together, like a smile but not a smile.

The ancestor said that the imperial palace is a big dyeing vat. White things go in and they can be dyed black; No, she is the only prostitute of the first-class public Ye family, no matter whether the emperor wants to win over the Ye family or monitor the Ye family, her destination will eventually be that big dye vat.

But she doesn't care about reputation. She doesn't care about fame. Her ancestors also said in the book that the winner is the one who laughs last. Then she bet that she will be able to escape unscathed and her family will be safe.

(End of this chapter)

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