The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 449
The smile on An Lingtong's face faded, she stared at Lian Xin deeply, and said after a while: "Yeah, we are all in a bad mood, but Wen Lian looks very good, what should we do?" Woolen cloth?"

Her plan would fail if she didn't implement it. One day when Wen Lian was around, she would never get a son. He was completely seduced by Wen Lian.

Pei Xuerou glanced at An Lingtong, and did not miss the gloom in her eyes, she pursed her lips and settled down.An Lingtong must have thought about how to deal with Wen Lian. If it was useful to her, she would naturally not mind putting in some effort. If not, then it would be even better.Now that there are so many people on the mountain, Rong Guogong's family is here, if something happens to Wen Lian, it will not be so easy to escape.

Speaking of which, she is just the daughter of a little Marquis, and An Lingtong is the daughter of the Duke, not to mention that she is related to His Highness, if something happens to An Lingtong, His Highness will Can't ignore it, right?It's much more secure for her to do it than for her to do it.

Pei Xuerou only stared at Lian Xin, but didn't know that there was another gaze full of resentment staring at her closely, wishing to tear her to pieces.

"Your Highness."

Feng Chenrui was alone in a grove behind the yard of the rear wing of Biyun Temple where he entertained guests.When the emperor came, it was natural to vacate an entire wing room in the courtyard for the emperor to live alone, and there were heavy guards around.So Feng Chenrui was very surprised when he saw someone who shouldn't be here.

In Pei Xuerou's eyes, this kind of accident became a tacit consent, she was overjoyed, she moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked a few steps towards Feng Chenrui with great demeanor.

"Your Highness..."

Feng Chenrui frowned, and said coldly: "Who are you? How did you appear in the emperor's courtyard?"

Pei Xuerou's face turned pale, she grabbed the clothes on her chest with her small hands and looked at Feng Chenrui in shock, who is she?He actually asked this sentence again!At the banquet at Rongguo Duke's mansion before, he asked her like this and he could convince himself that it was because they hadn't met for a long time, so he didn't recognize her, but...but they had already met, in the past Although they haven't talked to each other in the past two years, they have met. How could he ask such a question?
He must have done it on purpose, yes, His Highness must have done it on purpose!He's always been like this, hasn't he?She shouldn't take it to heart, this is His Highness's temperament, he has always been indifferent to women, except for that Wen Lian!

Quickly adjusted her mentality, Pei Xuerou bent her knees and said softly: "My daughter is the daughter of Marquis Wei Lie, her boudoir name is Xuerou."

Pei Xuerou thought that Feng Chenrui should think of something when she said that, but she was disappointed again.Feng Chenrui just glanced at her indifferently, before walking away without a reply.

The good scenery has been ruined, which is really disappointing.Feng Chenrui thought very dissatisfied.

"Your Highness, you can't leave!" Pei Xuerou yelled out of desperation, and couldn't help chasing her for two steps.

Feng Chenrui's expression turned cold, and he ignored Pei Xuerou's call after a barely visible footstep, and continued walking on his own, without even looking back.

Compared with his attitude towards Lian Xin this morning, this kind of attitude was so strong that Pei Xuerou's heart was filled with grief, and she shouted desperately: "Your Highness, have you forgotten your servant?"

Feng Chenrui's footsteps paused, and Pei Xuerou quickly stepped forward happily when she saw this, and boldly came in front of Feng Chenrui, with her head slightly raised, her eyes were full of tears, and the long eyelashes were still hung with crystal Teardrops, pink cheeks, delicate red lips trembling in the cold wind, looking at Feng Chenrui with incomparable charm and anticipation.

(End of this chapter)