Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 87
Although she quickly covered it up, she was still caught by Fu Xuejin who was paying attention to her every word and deed. Fu Xuejin clenched a fist with one hand. Was she laughing that she had such a handsome man?Also, if she becomes the general's wife, she can wake up with a smile every day.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Xuejin's delicate face was so distorted by anger.

Fu Xuejin looked Nan Yuan up and down, and continued: "However, it's a pity, looking at the princess's outfit today, it seems that marrying into the general's mansion is not favored, and those who blindly use their power to call the wind and rain, it is better to study hard. Learn how to care for your husband and teach your children, and win the favor of your husband, right?"

Does her profile look unfavorable?

She just wanted to dress up but didn't want to steal the protagonist's limelight, so she deliberately chose a purple dress, and a few hairpins of the same color were dotted on her hair, and her face was slightly powdered, which made her stand out among them. Fresh and refined.

Nan Yuan placed the teacup in her hand on the table, and slowly raised her eyes to glance at the crowd: "Then do you want to be favored if you dress up like you and compete for beauty?"

"You..." Nan Yuan's words made everyone bow their heads and look at their attire, and then looked at the people around them. They were so angry that they dared not speak out. Only Fu Xuejin pointed at Nan Yuan directly, so angry that she couldn't contain it.

"Me?" Nan Yuan directly interrupted Fu Xuejin's words: "Even if I am not favored, as far as I know, Miss Fu is twenty years old this year, but she has no married husband. If you go out, I will write a letter to Brother Huang regardless of previous suspicions, ordering Brother Huang to find you a good marriage."

"You, you, you..." Mentioning that she was still unmarried in her twenties was like stepping on her tail. Her delicate face was so distorted in anger, but she didn't know what to say.

Looking at the people around her, although they didn't say a word, from their eyes, Fu Xuejin only felt that they were holding back what was in their hearts, and in fact they all felt that she couldn't get married.

After being with you for a long time, Fu Xuejin's face was flushed red from anger, and she turned her face away: "The emperor is the king of a country, so he won't have the time to deal with such boring things."

Nan Yuan smelled the tea smelled good, so she couldn't help but take another sip, the taste was mellow, making her feel that this tea made her want to drink two more sips even if she didn't drink tea on weekdays.

Putting down the teacup, Nan Yuan wondered, "How is it possible? The emperor even has to deal with the trivial matter of executing Lingyun, let alone the marriage of an older woman like Miss Fu?"

"you……"

Fu Xuejin was so angry that her blushing face turned green directly, she turned her head to look at the group of people around her, glared at them displeasedly, and snorted coldly.

Nan Yuan was drinking tea and eating the snacks on the table, seemingly casual and natural, but she didn't like the atmosphere here at all.

Fortunately, this scene didn't last long, and the maids came to take them to dinner.

Thinking of meeting Duan Yijun to relieve her boredom during meals, Nan Yuan's mood is considered to be a little better.

Entering the banquet together with them, Nan Yuan walked at the end. When they arrived at the banquet, their eyes only fell on Duan Yijun. Duan Yijun and the others had already taken their seats. Nan Yuan walked towards Duan Yijun without thinking.

Lingyun immediately reached out and grabbed the princess's sleeve, and whispered: "Princess."

Nan Yuan was held by her and couldn't move, her eyes fell on Duan Yijun and she refused to leave: "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)