Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 172
The two finally walked slowly to the room where Lin Miaoyin was resting before. Wu Fan was already watching her here at this time, and did the simplest inspection for Lin Miaoyin.

"It's nothing." Seeing Murong Chenyi and Yan Jiuxuan coming together, he immediately told the two of the current situation, "But the princess was frightened, so I'll prescribe a prescription to drink some shock, and then Just take a good rest."

"Well," Murong Chenyi nodded, "You go first, I'll be here with Xuan'er."

Lin Miaoyin heard Murong Chenyi's voice, a deep male voice, gentle yet manly.

Following the sound, Lin Miaoyin saw the person who saved her just now.

At this moment, Lin Miaoyin had already made up her mind about Murong Chenyi's identity, to be able to be in the palace, and to be able to hold Yan Jiuxuan like this, who else could there be except the Eighth Prince?
I just heard how good-looking Murong Chenyi was before his disfigurement.

"The most beautiful man in the world?" Lin Miaoyin dismissed such a statement at the time, "No matter how good-looking he is, he can't be more handsome than brother Xuyang."

At that time, in Lin Miaoyin's mind, the most beautiful person was the fourth prince Murong Xuyang. His calm and sunny temperament added points to his already good appearance.

But now seeing Murong Chenyi, Lin Miaoyin suddenly felt that she was too ignorant and ignorant at that time, and the face that appeared in front of her now, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most beautiful man in the world.

And such a person is now sister Jiuxuan's husband.

"Is the princess feeling better now?" Murong Chenyi asked Yan Jiuxuan, even though he was a little reluctant in his heart, and asked with concern.

From the moment he entered the door, Murong Chenyi didn't have any intention of speaking after asking Wu Fan, but Yan Jiuxuan couldn't stand it any longer. After all, he was the master of the palace, so he couldn't always let himself talk, it would seem too indifferent.

It's normal for a girl to have a good impression of some people, and she didn't say that she wanted to rob someone from herself. If she was really so cold, it would be unreasonable.

For such a situation, Yan Jiuxuan would not agree.

As a result, Lin Miaoyin's infatuation with Murong Chenyi seemed to exceed Yan Jiuxuan's imagination. After hearing Murong Chenyi's question, a blush appeared on her face, "Miaoyin is fine, thank you Eighth Prince for your concern."

"No need," Murong Chenyi's voice was very cold, as if there was no emotion in it, "After all, the princess is present, and the king and the princess are one, so it is right to care about it."

"En." Murong Chenyi's obvious refusal made it clear that he was not interested in him, Lin Miaoyin just lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

The person in front of her was really good-looking. Whether it was the caring look after saving her at that time, or the cold look afterwards, they were all deeply engraved in Lin Miaoyin's heart, becoming a look that she will never forget. picture.

Murong Chenyi thought it was Yan Jiuxuan's concern at the time, but Lin Miaoyin mistakenly thought it was caring for him. I really don't know what they would think if they both knew the truth. Anyway, now Lin Miaoyin remembered Murong Chenyi.

After asking a few simple words, Murong Chenyi said that he still had something to deal with and left.

After Murong Chenyi left, Yan Jiuxuan stepped forward and sat beside Lin Miaoyin, looked at her with a light smile and said, "Miaoyin looked at Wang Ye like this, I almost mistakenly thought that she fell in love with Wang Ye at first sight."

Lin Miaoyin's face was flushed when she said a word, her eyes were a little shy, and she asked softly with some hesitation: "Sister Jiuxuan, do you think the prince is good-looking?"

Yes, Lin Miaoyin used the word "good-looking", instead of the words usually used to describe a man's heroic spirit and toughness.

Murong Chenyi is different from the sunshine of Murong Xuyang, the solemnity of the prince Murong Haoxuan, and the liveliness of the tenth prince Murong Pinyu. There is an unstoppable evil spirit in it, people can't help but be attracted to him, but when they want to think about it, they can't figure out such a person.

It is this temperament that is different from ordinary people, coupled with that handsome appearance that can even be said to be a bit of a monster, makes people like Murong Chenyi even more attractive in Lin Miaoyin's eyes.

This was something neither Murong Chenyi nor Yan Jiuxuan expected.

"He," Yan Jiuxuan chuckled, "it is indeed very good-looking, but it is not good-looking."

"Then sister Jiuxuan is with the Eighth Prince because the Eighth Prince is good-looking?" Lin Miaoyin asked eagerly after listening to Yan Jiuxuan's answer.

Seeing Lin Miaoyin, who was a little shy just now, suddenly asking this question... Could it be that she really likes it?

Yan Jiuxuan had a bad premonition, but she still replied truthfully: "Of course it's not about appearance. When the emperor bestowed marriage on me and Chen Yi, he was still wearing a mask."

Thinking of the time the two spent together before, the smile on Yan Jiuxuan's face became very gentle, and she didn't even address him by the Eighth Prince, but directly called Chen Yi.

Thinking of how much pressure Yan Jiuxuan, a prostitute of the prime minister's family, was married to a good-for-nothing prince, she didn't know how much pressure she had to bear. In the end, not only did she not choose to regret, but she happily married into the palace.

And the Eighth Prince did not disappoint Yan Jiuxuan. Not only did he stand up on the day of the marriage, but he also recovered his previous demon-like appearance. I don’t know how many girls in Shengjing regretted it. I knew it would be like this, but I don’t know How many women are vying to marry the Eighth Prince.

"Then sister's luck is really good." Even Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but envy Yan Jiuxuan, "Did sister know that the prince will recover?"

"Of course I don't know," Yan Jiuxuan reached out and stroked Lin Miaoyin's long hair, "If I knew, I wouldn't marry him."

"Why don't you want to marry after knowing it?" Lin Miaoyin didn't understand Yan Jiuxuan's logic.

Yan Jiuxuan blinked very mysteriously, "Of course I don't want to marry if I know it. A beauty is a disaster. Although he is not a beauty, but with this appearance, he might be a disaster again. I don't want to make myself always unlucky."

"It turns out that Xuan'er always thinks that I'm a source of trouble." Just as Yan Jiuxuan finished speaking, she heard Murong Chenyi's voice appearing at the door.

The two looked up together, and Murong Chenyi, who was dressed in white, came back at some point, holding a bowl of black soup in his hand and looking at the two with a smile, "If the doctor had something to leave today, Didn't I never know that Xuan'er missed me so much?"

At that time, Murong Chenyi was obviously looking at the two of them, but Lin Miaoyin found that he only had Yan Jiuxuan in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)