The most favored concubine in the prosperous age is arrogant

Chapter 55 The Beginning of the Wedding (1)
It didn't take long for it to be picturesque, and after washing up, he sent Jun Mochen back to Zhanwang's Mansion.

Zhaoyang Building, [-]rd Floor

"Puchi" Ruhua on the soft couch thought of something and couldn't help laughing.

"Miss, what are you laughing at?" Xiangli on the other side couldn't help asking when he heard the picturesque laughter.

Ruhua continued to flip through the book in her hand, smiled lightly and said nothing, thinking of sending someone back in the morning, the pitiful expression of that person, looking back three times at every step, made her feel funny.

Because they can't meet for the next three days, although Ruhua is a modern person, she does as the Romans do, saying that it is inauspicious for new couples to meet before they get married.

Although Ruhua doesn't care about these etiquettes, she would rather believe them. She still hopes that she and Jun Mochen can reconcile beautifully.

Xiangli rolled his eyes looking at Ruhua, the young lady is becoming more and more difficult to guess.

She continued with what she hadn't finished just now—eating, while Qingyan on her side looked at the two of them with a faint smile.

She didn't go to yesterday's party. If it wasn't necessary, she really didn't want to see that person again, the person who personally trained them to grow.

That person is like her master, how can she have selfishness, the relationship between them is not tolerant of the world, everything is futile.

It's better to cut off the little thread of love in the first place.

Qingyan stretched out her hand to cover her chest, not understanding what was causing the faint pain.

Although Ruhua is staring at the book in her hand, her eyes are always focused on the two of them.

Seeing Qingyan like this, she couldn't help sighing, she still didn't understand what she was thinking, and saying that it was just an excuse to avoid feelings was nothing more than an excuse to come to her side for personal protection.

In fact, sometimes, if you don’t take a step forward, how will you know what kind of situation is ahead? Bisha’s inarticulate, Qingyan’s shyness, and many inexplicable concerns, they still have a way to go .

Ruhua pondered carefully, whether or not to add fuel to the flames, in fact, many things are so simple, why they just don't understand.

So many years of open-mindedness is really in vain.

But Qingyan suddenly felt a little cold in his body, rubbed his arms together, looked outside, the sun was shining brightly, it shouldn't be, it couldn't be....

Look at the distance around you and the picturesque side, these two bodhisattvas like tricks the most.

Xiangli felt someone staring at him while eating, raised his head, and looked at Qingyan with obvious questioning in his eyes.

Qingyan turned her head to the side and looked at Ruhua, but Ruhua focused on the book in her hand without giving Qingyan a single glance.

Qingyan's eyelids twitched, it must be an illusion.

Ruhua is in a corner where no one is watching, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, how treacherous it looks.

Time passed by so slowly, Xiangli and Qingyan were with her every day, Ruoli was busy, but he would also find time to be with picturesque.

Three days passed so unknowingly, and Jun Mochen's new wedding clothes were also made picturesquely.

The day before the wedding, she also asked Qingyan to send it to Prince Zhan's Mansion. She didn't believe that the people in Prince Zhan's Mansion would be so kind and give Jun Mochen something for the wedding.

Besides, in a king's mansion, the water will inevitably be a little deep. She doesn't want any mistakes before getting married, and Qingyan is also directly protecting people.

Ruhua thought about it seriously, since Zhan Wangfu looks like this, don't blame her for being rude, her husband is naturally protected by her.

She has always been respected by others, and she respected others by a battle. If not, don't blame her for turning her face and denying others.

Zhan Wangfu, thinking about it, there is a bloodthirsty urge, Zhan Wang, hehehe, the smile on the picturesque face gradually deepens when thinking of this place.

(End of this chapter)