A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 589
Ye Fu: "..."

Can she say she's not going?

However, seeing her mother and sister getting ready for their meeting, she chose to remain silent and take one step at a time.

Master Shang Shu felt that he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't speak.

After Shen Chen learned that little Ah Che didn't sleep with his wife, his expression softened a little, and he didn't care so much about other things outside his body.

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Jin Wangfu.

Crimson Smoke House.

In the wing room, a woman with an enchanting appearance lay lazily on the couch, and said complacently: "Haha, that bitch has finally left, otherwise I would have to do it myself. Speaking of which, she is considered sensible and escaped for a while." Life."

There was a little maid carefully helping her back, with a trace of fear hidden on her face.

This trace of fear was well hidden and not shown.

Her name is Chun Tao, and she is the side concubine's personal maid.

The woman lying lazily in front of her was Ling Rong. At this moment, she was smiling happily. After Ye Fu reconciled with the prince, wouldn't the princess's position be at her fingertips?

No effort at all.

She proudly said again: "There is no place for her in the Prince Jin's mansion, and she will be killed if she stays."

Chuntao knew her habits well, and said cautiously: "Master is right, the prince has no feelings for her at all, that's why he went to Hucheng with master for so long, and ignored both mother and son."

Ling Rong gave her a blank look: "It was I who deliberately made a difference in front of the prince, and used an excuse to keep him from returning to Beijing. Otherwise, I should have returned two years ago."

"Yes, slaves can't speak." Chuntao apologized immediately, for fear that her master would hit her.

It hurts for the master to punish someone...

Ling Rong seemed to be thinking of something: "You should keep an eye on it during this time, and report any vicious girls who approach the prince as soon as possible. I can't tolerate any mistakes in the position of princess. I have to conceive a child as soon as possible."

She patted her stomach hard, hating it for not living up to expectations.

I don't know.

All these words of hers fell into the ears of King Jin who was standing quietly by the window, his eyebrows were determined, and he never thought that the kind and lovely Ling Rong was such a woman.

After pondering for a moment, he chose to leave, pretending he didn't hear anything.

On the way out of the Feiyan Courtyard, for no reason, she thought of the former princess, that woman who looked like a lotus flower budding out of water.

It is too late.

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In the East Palace, Li Changnian hugged Princess Zhaohua of the Kingdom of Yan and whispered love words. Those four chief guards had been condemned by Zhaohua to the point where she had gone. For more than a month, she had already I like this prince.

The position of Crown Princess would have been settled earlier, but due to the accident of the uncle Zhang Mingji, who lost his official position and affected the government, the princeling party was much weaker. Empress Jinlan was busy with her father's affairs, and her son's concubine affairs were delayed. .

This move happened to be used by Li Changnian, who had already made a promise to Zhaohua.

As long as she marries, she will be the concubine who is being married by a famous matchmaker and who carries a large sedan chair eight times. In the future, she will be the mother of the world.

Now, Zhaohua has nodded in agreement, and tomorrow Li Changnian will propose to his father, King Yan, to marry him.

The next day.

When the crown prince mentioned this matter, Emperor Jingping had no opinion.

after all.

It is quite normal to marry a princess from a neighboring country.

Lord Yan was also happy, after all, my sister had already talked to him yesterday, and she firmly believed that she had met a man who would accompany her for a lifetime.

Girls can't help but brother, alas.

Originally, they were going to get married again in mid-autumn next year, but Li Changnian borrowed his eagerness to persuade Zhaohua to bring the wedding forward on the grounds that longing would be bitter, and he abruptly mentioned that the big wedding will be held in March next year.

(End of this chapter)