The only favorite concubine: Prince, no

Chapter 62 Leave
Ye Chenshuo turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves. Unexpectedly, he didn't go to Li Chuchu's yard. Instead, he went straight to the study.

Back in the study, he immediately picked up his pen and wrote a letter. On the envelope, the two big characters of Wang Feng were written in elegant fonts.It only took about half a day, and the letter was already in Wang Feng's hands.

Wang Feng spread out the envelope and looked down. Li Xueman stood beside him curiously wondering why people from Prince Jing's mansion wrote to Wang Feng.After reading the letter, Wang Feng felt as if he had been crushed by a boulder, his brows twitched, and deep worry flashed in his eyes. "Husband, what is written in this letter?" Seeing Wang Feng's bad complexion, Li Xueman asked even more puzzled.

Silently, Wang Feng put the letter paper in his hand into the envelope again, carefully placed the envelope in a small hidden compartment on the desk, locked it with a lock, and then turned around, rubbing the envelope with his long and sharp nails. Holding the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, he said coldly, "Clean up, we'll go to Prince Jing's Mansion tomorrow!"

Li Xueman's pretty face turned pale, her heart was up and down, very uncomfortable.Li Chuchu, what the hell is she doing?Wang Feng didn't look at Li Xueman again, and left the room by himself in the wheelchair.Li Xueman heard the sound of the wheelchair rubbing against the ground, and the hatred in her heart became more intense. She took a few steps, couldn't help but catch up with Wang Feng, and blurted out, "Husband, what was written in the letter from Prince Jing's mansion?" What is the content, I... my sister, is she okay?"

If that letter was written by Li Chuchu purely to show her how much Prince Jing loved her, then tomorrow she would rather complain of illness than go to Prince Jing's mansion.Wang Feng silently raised his head and looked at Li Xueman, his indifferent eyebrows raised slightly, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were as clear as ice, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a very light tone, "Whether she is rich or poor, she is yours. sister."

After leaving these words, he shook the wheelchair again and slowly left the room.Musk was burning in the furnace in the house, and the curling green smoke was like a long wave of the Milky Way, lying between the husband and wife, and no one could talk about it.

Wang Feng's figure gradually faded out of Li Xueman's sight, but Li Xue's long and sharp nails had already been embedded in her own palm, and the pain from her hand was not as strong as the shock that the letter gave her.She turned around and looked at the locked compartment, with a cold smile like that of a poisonous snake spitting out its core.No matter what, she will not lose to Li Chuchu.

Li Chuchu hadn't won against her more than ten years ago, and now even if she married into the palace, she wouldn't let her surpass her.The next day, Li Xueman got up early at dawn, and she specially asked her servant girl to bring her her favorite clothes; she put on the most popular makeup in the city; she also combed her hair in a high bun She also specially took out the Wang family's heirloom bracelet and put it on her hand. After all these were done, she looked in the mirror left and right, and went out of the house to meet Wang Feng in the study.

Wang Feng didn't sleep well last night, and there were two very obvious eye circles on his pale face, but his energy today is exceptionally good, and his robes of sky and water made him look handsome and handsome.Seeing Li Xueman, he just swept his eyebrows slightly, and said symbolically, "Are you ready?" After seeing the clothes Wang Feng was wearing, Li Xueman's face darkened, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and his voice was slightly Jian, "Husband, this is the first time I've seen the clothes I'm wearing today. It seems that my sister really has a lot of face." As soon as she finished speaking, Changshou behind Wang Feng frowned, his face full of displeasure, " Ma'am, this time I'm going to Prince Jing's mansion, isn't the young master wearing better clothes to save face for you?"

This young lady flattered her superiors in every possible way and pretended to be virtuous, but made a bad face all day long to her inferiors, as if they owed her everything.If it was just these things, he, a slave, might not be so dissatisfied.The horrible thing is, every time his young master goes out and returns home, this young lady always wants to call him and tell her everything his young master has seen and said. Of course he doesn't Stupid, wouldn't report all these things to her.

Later, when the young lady saw that he was not fooled, in order to win him over, she assigned her personal servant girl to be his wife.Damn, none of Li Xueman's maids think of themselves as half-masters, and they are arrogant on weekdays. Even if his head was hit by a pig, he wouldn't want her maids.Changshou's words caused embarrassment to flash across Li Xueman's face, but soon she hid that embarrassment again, stood aside, and said nothing.With a slight smile on Wang Feng's face, he said slowly, "Okay, don't talk anymore, it's almost time. It's time for us to go out."

Changshou pursed his mouth and reached out to push Wang Feng's wheelchair.Li Xueman rolled his eyes at Changshou's figure, and then followed closely, walking beside Wang Feng.The two got into the carriage, Wang Feng sat quietly reading a book, Li Xueman was bored, and wanted to chat with Wang Feng several times.But none of her topics interested Wang Feng.Li Xueman didn't understand the topic Wang Feng was interested in.In the end, the two could only look at each other speechlessly.

Wang Feng read the book for a while, his eyes became a little tired, he wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, so he simply opened the curtain and looked at the time outside the carriage.Spring is undoubtedly the most pleasing season.

The breeze blows softly;
The branches flash leisurely;
The bright sunshine shines on the body and warms the heart.

Brilliant flowers can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and there are chirping birds jumping in the middle, and on the ridges in the distance, there are peasant women who get up early and work in the fields.All this is very much like the artistic conception in the poem.The spring breeze is only on the west bank of the garden.

Shepherd's purse blossoms and butterflies are chaotic.

The ice pond is still clear and green.

The incense path has fallen red and blown off.

A long meaning turns to hate a short hairspring.

He saw all this in his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes, feeling very melancholy.Originally, he thought that even if he didn't like Li Xueman, since he married her, he would put her in his wife's position for the rest of his life.It's just that the more he was with her, the more he felt that he had nothing in common with her.

She likes to delve into the preferences of the elders in the family; she likes to show her virtuous and virtuous side in front of the elders; she likes to be flattered by women of her peers. She is very busy, and she doesn't like to stay in the room and carefully read books or copy copybooks. of.Sometimes it was rare for him to see her, and she was either talking about how the parents of a certain family had no eyesight and found a short son-in-law, or she was saying that she met the daughter-in-law of a certain family again today, look at them How about it... Sometimes he really finds it strange that Li Xueman was the number one talented woman in Youzhou City before she came out of the court, but now she doesn't have the slightest elegance of a talented woman.

This kind of life is really tiring.And distance may really produce beauty.When he became more and more dissatisfied with Li Xueman, he suddenly felt a little worried about Li Chuchu, who had only two sides.On the night of Huachao Festival, he saw the indifference and alienation in her eyes when she saw him. After returning, he was sad for several days.Until recently, it slowly recovered.Only this time, Prince Jing actually wrote to invite him and Fang Xueman to come to Prince Jing's mansion together.Although Prince Jing didn't specify what happened in the letter, he was faintly worried.This time, maybe something happened to "her".

"Young Master, Young Madam, Prince Jing's Mansion is here." Changshou's voice from outside the carriage interrupted Wang Feng's thoughts.Wang Feng came back to his senses and looked up at the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.Sure enough, he is the emperor's favorite prince. Even the stone lions on both sides of the palace are more majestic and magnificent than ordinary mansions.

Li Xueman thought that she would see Li Chuchu soon, she felt a little uneasy, pulled her clothes, and reached out to help the bun on her head, and then carefully got out of the carriage.Ye Chenshuo knew that Wang Feng and the others would come today, so he didn't go out, but waited for Wang Feng and his wife in the palace.After approving the memorial in the study for a while, a housekeeper came in and said that Wang Feng had arrived with his wife Li Xueman.

(End of this chapter)