From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 78
Zhu Yunbi could only sit down quietly now, raised her eyes to look at the unusually angry side face forward, and couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.

Look, without having to work hard, you can beat two people to death!
Wang Qi frowned, looking at the slender back in front of her, wishing she could burn two holes in her small body in front of her.

It's fine if I couldn't get along with myself when I was young, but now the emperor has given me a marriage, and I have reached the right age, as long as I have passed the elementary school, I can get started, but this dead girl is standing in the way again, causing her to be happy in vain!
Wang Qian snorted coldly, her chest was filled with anger, but she still took out the inkstone with a blank expression on her face, took out a little bit of ink, and practiced calligraphy obediently.

Ye Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelids. She knew that even if the husband had no intentions and just used herself to order Wang Qian, she probably would not only not listen to the teacher's teachings, but would also hate herself for it.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but sighed, and sure enough, I still complied with the sentence in my ancestor's book, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

When school was over, Ye Hua did not come to pick her up, the school gate was very noisy, the female students didn't know what to look at together, they always pointed in one direction.

Just as Ye Xiaoxiao came out, she heard someone calling herself: "Xiaoxiao, this way, this way!"

Following the prestige, I saw Su Ziyu standing outside the archway, smiling and waving at her, his clear eyes bent into two crescent moons, elegant and handsome.

Squinting his eyes and turning his head to look, he saw that the eyes of the people around him changed, and they gathered together to whisper.

"I also said that I haven't done anything, and people have come to my door."

"That's right, you really know how to pretend!"

The tender rabbit could only rub its head, ignored Su Ziyu, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Su Ziyu chased him in a few steps, stopped him, and said with a smile: "About our adultery..."

Before he finished speaking, the palm wind came down fiercely. Su Ziyu was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding it, before he was about to speak, but when the person in front of him squatted down suddenly, and his slender legs swept over him, he had no choice but to Have to jump up again.

"Oh, Xiao Xiao, why did you start fighting again before you even said a word?" Su Ziyu was a little annoyed. The women in Jiangnan are very gentle, and they are pretty when they talk to men. They bow their heads shyly and look shy. This one from the Western Jin Dynasty seemed to have gone through three tricks before finishing a sentence.

Tender Rabbit snorted coldly: "You are the one looking for a beating!"

"Hey, as the saying goes, hitting is kissing and scolding is love!" A certain person was jumping up and down with a smile, as if enjoying it.

The tender rabbit frowned, simply pulled out the whip from his waist, and swung it out.

When Feng Yiran came out, she saw her fiancée fighting with someone at the gate of the Imperial College, but this person was the Fourth Prince of Soochow.

"Fourth brother, I heard that Brother Dahuang moved next door to the first-class government."

Feng Yiran frowned slightly, one side of her body was already between the two of them, she grabbed the whip tightly with one hand and pulled it around, the tender rabbit fell into her arms in a circle, and he also showed his back to Su Ziyu, completely He blocked the rabbit in his arms.

There is a faint fragrance in the nose, which is completely different from Feng Junran's ambergris. It is like the fragrance of flowers and sweet with dew, just like Feng Yiran, warm and elegant, with the smell of sunshine.

"Oh, Your Highness Fourth!"

Su Ziyu stood still with a smile, and bowed his hands in salute.

Feng Yiran raised her head, smiled warmly, helped the tender rabbit up, folded the soft whip with her own hands and handed it back to the rabbit, and said with a smile: "I don't know why His Royal Highness Su came to find an orphaned fiancee, why?"

Su Ziyu rubbed his nose, he couldn't say he thought your fiancée was funny, could he?Then he shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "It's a little misunderstanding, I wanted to make it clear, but unexpectedly I started fighting, little sister is good at it."

After speaking, she gave a thumbs up, and Wang Qi walked over slowly and stopped not far away, saying: "Misunderstanding? It's what I didn't finish that night, do you still want to make it clear?" She said with a sneer He said: "Your Highness, you have to take good care of your little sister, she is beautiful, it is inevitable that some crazy bees and butterflies like to jump up!"

"That's no match for Sister Wang Qian. You can say that you have everything you don't have."

Feng Yiran frowned: "Okay, what does it look like?"

On one side is the woman he likes, and on the other side is the second-class uncle's family who supports his mother. He always has some scruples.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at Feng Yiran, this person is gentle and true, but his mind is too tolerant.

"Su Ziyu, why are you here? This king has been looking for you for a long time."

In the distance, a man was riding a tall horse standing not far away. The horse was snorting and walking on the spot. The quiet atmosphere was broken by his arrival. Wang Qian couldn't help but smile and looked over. Then he laughed and said: "Pingyang King is a thousand years old!"

As she said that, she was about to go there, but she saw the person's slender eyes suddenly sinking: "Before you get married, men and women can't kiss each other, please respect yourself."

The joy that was originally full of joy immediately shattered on the ground like shattered glass. Wang Qian pursed her lips and stood there with an embarrassed expression, neither stepping forward nor not stepping forward.

"Xiao Xiao, come, I will take you back." Wang Qian was rejected, but the indifferent man turned to look at Ye Xiaoxiao, his dark eyes were as calm as water, and his face was indifferent, as if he was saying such ordinary words, but I don't know if this sentence came down, the expressions of both of them changed.

Feng Yiran's face was stiff, and Wang Qian's face was even more ugly.

"Pingyang Wang said that men and women can't get close, but they can get close to the daughter of a first-class official?" Wang Qian couldn't help it, and asked with red eyes.

Feng Junran didn't take it seriously, leaned forward slightly, and still said: "This king and Xiaoxiao have been close since childhood. It is like this now, and it will definitely be like this in the future. Why not?"

In a word, Wang Qi's chest rose and fell, and the tears fell down like this. She didn't wipe them, but stomped her feet, covered her face and left.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunbi had no choice but to chase after her.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at Wang Qian's leaving back, frowning slightly.

Even if King Pingyang is just a prince, he is destined to have three wives and four concubines in the future. What qualifications does a concubine who has not yet entered the profession have to question here?There are really no rules at all.

Feng Junran lowered his eyelids indifferently, as if the person who was crying had nothing to do with him, he still said: "I still say the same thing, pay attention to your identities, if you say something wrong, no one will let you go! "

The people present undoubtedly shivered. When this man was the crown prince, he doted on the rabbit of the first-class government extremely. Now that he has returned and became the king of Pingyang, his tone remains the same, but he didn’t say anything. One person dares to refute, even if it is the prince, he is now the prince who is favored by the emperor. He has meritorious service in protecting the lord, but he can walk in the palace by himself. Even Feng Yiran has never had such power.

On the one hand, Feng Yiran clenched her fists in the sleeve robe rather unwillingly. He had concerns, but Brother Dahuang didn't. Is this the difference?

(End of this chapter)