Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 417

Lan Shiji once wanted to marry Qingyu's sister?
Did you only marry Qingyu's sister because she was poisoned and lost her appearance?

"Qingyu accompanied my sister to visit Lan's house..." Could it be that the person Lan Shiji is going to marry is in Hanqiu Villa right now!
Yan Zuimo's heart was shocked, looked at Hang Qingyu, and said in doubt: "Your sister..."

"My sister is Hang Qingxue, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River. She is also Brother Lan's... ex-fiancée." Looking around, Hang Qingyu knew that her goal had been achieved.

Hang Qingxue, Lan Shiji's fiancée, is now poisoned, so Lan Shiji married her.But no matter what reason Lan Shiji married her, she had to figure out one thing!

After all, what kind of person is Lan Shiji?

Although she only met once on the wedding night, she is confident that she has a good eye for people. Lan Shiji is by no means a heartless person. If Hang Qingxue is really Lan Shiji's sweetheart, then she will quit this business An involuntary marriage.

Since Lan Shiji is not in Hanqiu Villa now, she can only go to see Hang Qingxue.

Making up her mind, she asked about Taxuexuan where Hang Qingxue was, and she decided to avoid the maid and go alone.

Yueying helped Su, Yan Zuimo evaded the guards, bent down and hid under the peach tree next to the rockery, and finally saw the word Ta Xuexuan.

Standing outside the courtyard, Yan Zuimo saw the silk gauze flying on the corridor of the Taxue Pavilion. In the courtyard, there were planted snow jade flowers, which are rare in the south. Lan Shiji cares about Hang Qingxue very much.

It's really ironic that her husband put his ex-fiancée in his home, but her so-called wife only saw Lan Shiji once.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, Yan Zuimo lifted her skirt and was about to walk out from under the peach blossom tree when a man's voice with a smile came from behind.

"Little girl, you can't enter this place."

When Yan Zuimo heard the voice, he turned around calmly, and when he saw the handsome man behind him, he bent his lips and smiled unhurriedly: "Is there any place in Hanqiu Villa that I can't go to?"

Hua Ningxi looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

Many years later, Hua Ningxi still remembers the first time she saw Yan Zuimo, the moon was shining like water, and the falling flowers were flying, Yan Zuimo was standing under the peach tree in a water-colored silk dress, her head and body were covered with petals, a pair of water-cut autumn pupils Clear and moving, just like the most beautiful black jade in the world, her black hair is like satin, sliding down in front of her body, her head is covered with pearls and tassels, shining brightly with those beautiful eyes, she is not moonlight, but like a fairy...

"You are... Yan Zuimo." The affirmative tone came from Hua Ningxi's mouth. Although there are many people in Hanqiu Villa, it is hard to find a woman with such an unparalleled charm in the world, and her dress and demeanor have already indicated her identity.

(End of this chapter)