Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 501 The Queen and Her Emoticons ([-])

When Zhang Yao reappeared, she jumped off the horse wearing a beard.

"It was just now that Yao'er was playing for a while, and went out on a strong horse for a round, which made everyone worry, it was Yao'er's fault."

She pretended to apologize to everyone, and secretly winked at Qiao Wei where no one could see.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

As for the maid who publicized the story of Zhang Yao's falling into the water, she was disposed of by the eldest princess on the grounds of "confusing the public with evil words".

Regardless of whether the maid was intentional or unintentional, if she could do such a stupid thing, she would not survive Jiuzhang.

These are all things for later.

The scandal between Murong Zhuo and Zhou Qiaowei soon spread to the ears of the old emperor.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince?" The old emperor frowned for a while and thought for a while, before he picked up a thin and blurry figure from his memory.

He didn't feel much about it.

He's just a prince, not a prince, so he doesn't need to be too strict, even if he lives a little absurdly, so what?Conversely, the more scandals the princes have, the more stable the prince's throne will be.

Immediately afterwards, the birth/mother of the Ninth Prince, Wanpin, came to Queen Zhou and asked for a will for her son, marrying the Ninth Prince and Miss Zhou.

After Queen Zhou conveyed her intentions to the old emperor, she got a reprimand before she finally made sense of the matter.

The reason for this reprimand is also very ridiculous, - who told her not to discipline her niece well and seduce the prince to do such a dirty thing?
It can be seen that when a person really hates a person, he can't do it at all.

In his eyes, it's wrong for her to stand, it's wrong to sit, it's wrong to be obedient, and it's wrong to hold her head high. As long as she's alive, she's wrong.

Empress Zhou laughed at herself.

Back then, she used to pamper the harem, but now...

But it became a nail in his eyes.

Fortunately, her niece doesn't have to follow her usual path.

Wouldn't it be a good thing to marry an unfavored prince, and then wait for the nine princes to become king in the future, and then become a happy princess in a remote place?

The decree of bestowing marriage was not long spread to the side hall where the Ninth Prince lived.

Holding the imperial decree, Wanbi sighed softly, suddenly she couldn't tell whether this was a blessing or a curse.

"A Zhuo, what kind of person is Miss Zhou this week?"

Murong Zhuo thought about it seriously, and replied: "...a very vivid person."

Wanpin frowned, "Vivid?"

Murong Zhuo pursed his thin lips slightly.

She is completely different from ordinary ladies in Beijing, full of weird thoughts, sly and sweet when she smiles, weak and pitiful when she is contrived, and she is invincible when she is thick-skinned.

When he saw her, the heart in his chest beat faster than ever.

"The word vivid seems to be too precarious when applied to a lady of great family." Concubine Wan was very worried, "Ah Zhuo, you are still young, why don't you wait a few more years and slowly see her temper?" Whether it suits you or not, if it's not suitable, mother will find a way to reject this marriage for you..."

"I'm already sixteen." The corners of Murong Zhuo's mouth pressed slightly, as if a little unhappy. "By the time my eldest brother was 16, the second child had already been born."

Wanpin's rambling stopped for a moment.

She hesitated and asked: "Ah Zhuo, are you in a hurry to marry this Miss Thursday?"

Murong Zhuo blushed and denied it to the end!

He just...

Hmph, he just couldn't see the little girl's petty thinking about marrying someone else while being contemptuous of him.

In this way, the two half-year-old children decided to get married in a daze.

Zhou Qiaowei was young, and the Zhou family meant to get engaged first, and wait two more years before discussing the marriage.

It coincides with Wanpin's thoughts.

Wanbi naturally readily agreed.

As a concubine, it was naturally inconvenient to come forward, so the warm-hearted eldest princess acted as Murong Zhuo's elder to discuss with the elders of the Zhou family.

Upon hearing that there was no need to get married right away, Qiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and her smile became much lighter.

I really don't want to face that bastard every day!

Her expression fell into Murong Zhuo's eyes, Murong Zhuo pulled his face the whole time, glaring at her frequently through the crowd.

The elders on both sides saw it and laughed quietly.

"Look at these little friends!"

"Knowing that the marriage will be postponed, I'm not happy."

"That can't be helped. Our family's Qiao Wei is too young. No, Guishui hasn't come yet. It will take another two years, ah."

Qiao Wei couldn't hold back her face.

Can Guishui say such things casually in front of outsiders?
She subconsciously looked at Murong Zhuo, this silly boy didn't seem to understand what "Gui Shui" meant, and still stared at her angrily.

Qiao Wei grinned at him brightly.

Murong Zhuo blushed, and quickly turned his head away.

Afterwards, someone asked ambiguously how he and Miss Zhou "played" in the cave of the eldest princess's mansion, and Murong Zhuo reacted belatedly, astonished at his hasty, impulsive and unreasonable attitude toward this marriage. Irrational, he patted his forehead hard with his palm.

Probably... just confused.

he thinks.

Well, I must be confused!
Mother always said that marrying a wife should be a virtuous one. Why did he marry a little girl who always made him angry?
Murong Zhuo had a face full of remorse.

But whenever the elders teased him by saying that he would withdraw the marriage that made him regret it, he opposed it more firmly than anyone else.

...that's all.

In the final analysis, it was his mouth, a joke that ruined the little girl's reputation.

It can't make the little girl unable to marry in this life, right?
He is doing good and accumulating virtue and eliminating harm for the people.

Well, eliminate harm for the people!

……

In the year of their engagement, Miss Zhou Zhou was eleven years old, and Ninth Prince Murong Zhuo was sixteen years old.

The two agreed to get married two years later.

Qiao Wei rejected it 12 times in her heart.

Two years later, she was only 13 years old! (ο｀*))
In the modern plane, this age has just risen to the beginning of junior high school, which is the time of ignorance and innocence, and some little girls haven't even had menstruation yet!
Qiao Wei couldn't accept that she was about to get married at the age of 13.

She wanted to delay for another two years and wait until the fifteenth birthday before getting married, but the Ninth Prince couldn't wait any longer!
Mo Kewei, Qiao Wei can only compromise for the time being.

Of course, in the past two years, Qiao Wei has not been idle.

From time to time, she puts a sense of presence in front of Murong Zhuo, flirts with the thin-skinned Ninth Prince, and reminds him by the way to remember what he promised her, and don't come up with some good concubine concubines to disgust her .

Murong Zhuo has a handsome face that attracts everyone, but fortunately, his weak power and miserable situation have lowered his overall rating, making it very rare for people who really dare to attack him.

When Qiao Wei "inspected" the side hall where he lived in various names, she couldn't find any clues. She put her hands behind her back and nodded in satisfaction.

A young girl is like a branch of cardamom, her breasts//breast are slightly swollen, her slender limbs are slowly stretched out, her palm-sized small// face is a mixture of innocence and sophistication, so fresh and tender that one can't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Murong Zhuo stared at her without blinking for a long time, reluctant to look away.

He was only afraid that she would escape from his grasp as soon as he was dazed.

(End of this chapter)