Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 166 Deja vu (1)
Outside the Zhaixing Building, a man was standing in a nearby pavilion.

Occasionally, laughter and laughter from the building floated over.

The man had a dark handsome face, and the shadows in his eyes flickered slightly. On the second floor, facing the beauties on the other side of Chengtian Lake, he could clearly see a few celebrities lying on the railing, admiring the view of the palace lake, their shadows shaking .

One of them was obviously her.

She is facing the pavilion downstairs, her silhouette is plump and exquisite, with unevenness, and she has not been seen for a short period of time. Compared with the last time I saw her, she seems to be a little more mature, just like the fruit on the branch, which is gradually fading green and full. exuding fragrance...

She was chatting with another official lady, looking very happy, holding an embroidered handkerchief in her slender white hand, her arm was dishonest, hanging out of the building, the embroidered handkerchief was fluttering against the wind on the lake, almost It almost touched the tip of his heart.

The curves on the side, beautiful and plump, made his mouth dry slightly, his mind flashed, thinking of that embarrassing private matter that no one knew about a few nights ago... Immediately retracting his thoughts, his expression became serious again.

Shi Yao'an could almost feel the irritability and uneasiness in his master's heart, and strode closer to the building as he had ordered before.

Some court ladies and eunuchs knew that they were King Qin's personal entourage, and they stepped forward to salute respectfully: "Lord Shi is here."

Shi Yao'an clapped his palms: "Please go to the prince's office first, the eighth prince has prepared a polo simulation actual combat map, and invites you to observe and play first."

Polo is the most popular sport among noble households in Daxuan, especially among aristocratic men. Polo matches are often held in the palace, and polo betting is also very popular among the people.

The eighth prince, King Yan, came from a bad background, his mother was of low status, and died of illness very early. He was raised by the Helian family for a while, so he has always had a good relationship with King Qin. He listened to the elder brother King Qin very much. Polo fanatic, collects and self-made many polo simulation arenas and game maps for my usual research.

Just now, when his master asked King Yan to make a request, Shi Yaoan saw a meaningful smile on King Yan's face, and his eyebrows twitched deliberately, which made King Qin almost furious, and King Yan pulled the emperor away. brother's sleeve, and agreed with a smile.

When the young masters of the aristocratic families heard this, they were all interested, especially since the prince invited him again, how could they refuse, so they hurriedly called all the servants, and together they went to the prince's office to find the eighth prince, King Yan.

Shi Yao'an drove away a group of wolves, heaved a sigh of relief, left the Zhaixing Tower, returned to his master, and reported: "Master, I'm relieved now."

Xiahou Shiting's thick eyebrows twitched for no reason, and raised his finger to hook.

Seeing that his master had something to say, Shi Yaoan clung to him.

On the second floor, the noble ladies saw the boy servants all went downstairs, and felt that the downstairs was much quieter, so they didn't think much about it.Especially Yun Wanqin, there is less buzzing in her ears, she is more at ease, leaning on the railing with Shen Ziling, talking boudoir gossip, smiling and drinking tea face to face, enjoying the good time.

Yun Wantong was dumbfounded when she saw that the servants had all gone downstairs. She sneaked down a few steps, leaned on the corner of the stairs, and took a peek through the gap. For some reason, all the children from the aristocratic family downstairs swept away in just half a moment. And Sora was disappointed, he hadn't started to select a target and launch an offensive, how could he just leave?

Biting her lip, Yun Wantong was about to go upstairs when she heard a voice from downstairs: "Is Miss Yun upstairs?"

Yun Wantong hurriedly turned her head back, and saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing an indigo silk shirt, covered with blue fish scale armor, with strong hands and feet, the palace man next to him was very polite to him, hurried down a few steps, and gave a blessing on the stairs body, and responded softly: "This lord, a girl from the slave family, is the daughter of Minister Yun."

Shi Yaoan smiled and said, "Are you the maid who accompanied Miss Yun into the palace? That's just right, come down for a while, my master has something to do."

Ah, it turns out that the children of the aristocratic family haven't finished their journey yet.There is only one left, so don't miss it.

Yun Wantong glanced back at Miao'er, she was getting in the way, unable to speak, gritted her teeth, and hurried down alone.

After walking out of the Zhaixing Building, Yun Wantong followed Shi Yaoan to a nearby pavilion.

Under the steps, Yun Wantong looked into the gazebo.

The man stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back. He was very tall, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. He was wearing a purple gold brocade robe, black riding boots, a silver fox cloak on his shoulders, and a gold inlaid jade belt on his thin waist. His eyebrows and eyes were dyed with ink. , thick black, as if you can't touch the bottom.

Before Yun Wantong came, under the teaching of Aunt Fang, she kept the royal rules and etiquette and basic personnel in mind. Looking at the attire of the man in front of her, she knew that she was a relative of the emperor. He managed to calm down after holding his breath, only to hear that the attendant had already said: "This is the third master."

Third Master?Could it be the third prince?
Yun Wantong carried a silver bell on her waist, ding ding dong dong, stepped forward step by step, knelt down on the ground, raised her head lightly, revealing half of her reddened cheeks, and said in a delicate tone, "The third prince is polite."

Yun Wantong bowed down, raised her eyes secretly, and sized up the third prince in front of her. Although she was about the same age as the officials and children in the Zhaixing Building, she was a member of the royal family, and she was more indescribably noble. Unknowingly, Furong Xiaoqiao blushed again.

Compared with the prince, he has different demeanor and each has its own merits, but Yun Wantong has suffered from the prince's disadvantages, and feels that the prince's temper is always a bit unreliable, and now he is more inclined to the third prince.

"Just now, how many children from the aristocratic family have inquired about your girl's situation?"

The man's voice was neither soft nor heavy, neither slow nor fast, breaking the silence.

Yun Wantong was surprised, she didn't expect the man to call her over, but she actually asked this question, after thinking about it for a while, she replied softly and respectfully: "Maybe there are six or seven."

Xiahou Shiting's gaze sank, he paused for a moment, and said, "What did your girl say?"

Yun Wantong really couldn't figure out what he wanted, so he hesitated: "For the time being, I don't have any indication..." When she looked up, she saw that the tense muscles on the man's face were relieved, she seemed very satisfied, and said weakly: "Even if there is It was too late to say, before the boy servants of the young masters downstairs could ask a few questions, someone in the palace called them all away..."

The man's expression changed drastically, Yun Wantong quickly swallowed his voice, and did not dare to say more.

Just say the first half of the sentence, why do you have to say the second half? Isn't this embarrassing the master, Shi Yaoan shook his head.

After being silent for a long time, Yun Wantong didn't dare to take a breath, and finally the man in front of her spoke firmly, "Which family are they all sons, please report your name or official title at home."

How did it look like the magistrate tortured him?Still want to report the name?
This, this is embarrassing!Yun Wantong was stunned, how could she remember so clearly, she bit her lip and trembled slightly: "I don't remember everything, it seems that there is King Sun, Prince Jiang..."

(End of this chapter)