The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 205
When Han Youran's master and servant walked into Wolong Firm, the eyes of the surroundings suddenly became eager.

Although Han Youran couldn't see it, he could feel the sound of breathing around him, as well as the gasp of surprise from the servant beside him.

Han Youran's empty eyes were bent, as if talking to himself.

"I didn't expect that I could attract so many people's attention. I'm really flattered!"

Han Youran's voice was extremely pleasant, falling in this empty hall, it was like a melodious guqin, which made people feel happy.

The person sitting on the main seat is none other than the enthusiastic Emperor Ling.

On his side, on the right are Han Qingfeng, Xiahou Wuyong, Jin Wushuang and other princes of various countries;
Jin Wushuang, who usually acted very low-key, was very high-key this time, and even brought the oiran Zitong from Nishangyuan with him.

Bringing the Firework Girl to such a solemn occasion will inevitably cause dissatisfaction with Emperor Ling and others.

But Zitong seemed to be used to seeing big scenes.

Today, she is not as enchanting as before, but dignified and generous, with an elegant temperament.

Sitting next to Jin Wushuang, Duan Duan'er didn't make too many charming words.

But it was such a dignified posture that attracted a contemptuous look from another woman.

The girl in a bright red dress of an alien race was sitting right next to Han Qingfeng, with a pair of almond eyes darting towards Zi Tong from time to time.

There was a bit of arrogance on that charming face, and there was inevitably a bit of contempt in the eyes that fell on Zi Tong.

Because she is Han Qingyan, the younger sister of the North Korean crown prince.

As a princess of a country, when she saw a firework girl sitting at the table with her, she couldn't help feeling resentful.

On the left side of Emperor Mausoleum, sitting relatively peacefully are Prince Jin and several other princes and princesses.

Now when everyone saw Han Youran walking in, their eyes lit up.

Han Qingfeng moved his fingertips, and there was a bit of frivolity in his eyes.

"Sixth brother, how are you doing recently?"

This familiar but unfamiliar voice sounded in the empty room, and it also attracted Han Qingyan's attention.

She had met this emperor brother in the North Korean palace back then, and he would not show up unless there was a major celebration.

Later, when she heard that he was blind and sent to Nanling, she never saw him again.

"Brother, are you talking about him?"

Han Qingyan elbowed Han Qingfeng and asked in a low voice.

Han Qingfeng glanced sideways at his sister, and nodded slightly as a tacit consent.

After receiving this answer, Han Qingyan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Han Youran with great interest, as if she was waiting for his answer...

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, Han Youran paused slightly.

Following the sound line, he moved his body and "looked" in Han Qingfeng's direction.

Those eyes were not focused, but when Han Qingyan looked over, she felt slightly taken aback.

The eyes looked blind, but not dim.

Even, if you take a closer look, you will find that there is a light of wisdom and calmness that ordinary people can hardly notice.

"Youran met the emperor brother."

Han Youran turned sideways slightly, without making a mistake in the direction at all.

And the calm and elegant etiquette was also very thoughtful, so that Han Qingfeng, who was originally planning to watch a good show, couldn't find a single fault.

Also called Han Qingyan's eyes.

It was originally the meat on the heart of the Queen of North Korea, but now it has been reduced to Nanling as a hostage.

And stay for several years.

Whether it is a physical or psychological gap, it is enough to make a pampered prince collapse.

Han Qingfeng originally thought that Han Youran would be like enemies when meeting them this time, so he was extremely jealous.

Because the reason why Han Youran came to Nanling to be a hostage was inseparable from them.

I didn't expect...

Seeing Han Youran's quiet and indifferent appearance, Han Qingfeng felt an inexplicable depression.

Simply hooked the corner of his lips, "Looking at you like this, you should be living a good life. I hope that after today, you can still be so leisurely!"

Everyone could hear the irony in Han Qingfeng's words.

For a moment, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to Han Youran.

On the other hand, Han Youran, who seemed to have never had a temper, curled his lips slightly, "Thank you, Brother Huang."

"whispering sound!"

A soft hum came from the tip of Han Qingfeng's nose, and he simply turned his head away from looking at Han Youran.

On the contrary, Han Qingyan moved her eyes, as if she was interested in this emperor brother whom she was not very familiar with.

Just when everyone was trying to figure out the secret relationship between the two princes, there was a steady sound of horseshoes coming from the door.

The carriage had just come to a complete stop when the porter's singing came in.

"Prince Weiyang, the princess is here!"

Qin Muge is here!
Here comes the real protagonist!
Upon hearing the voice, everyone turned their eyes towards the door at the same time.

I saw a luxurious dark red tall carriage parked steadily at the door.

Immediately ahead, two slender maids are approaching to open the car door respectfully.

A touch of bright red was the first to get out of the carriage, with black hair and fair handsome face.

As he bowed and stood up, the nobility and elegance slid down the floor.

Then, who is it not Weiyang Wang Rongjing?

Even if he had seen his peerless face on the day of his big wedding, seeing it again now, he would still be dazzled.

And the purple pupil who was originally sitting beside Jin Wushuang flickered, and leaned forward slightly uncontrollably.

Even though his face was deliberately calm and calm, there were still inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Just a moment later, the long curled eyelashes moved and drooped slightly, covering a lot of the light in the eyes.

As soon as Rongjing stood still, another pretty and agile girl could be seen coming out of the carriage with a bow.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand naturally, his peach blossom eyes overflowing with tenderness.

Qin Muge nodded, his pretty face flushed slightly, but he still put the catkin in his hand.

Rong Jing pulled Qin Muge down with an effort.

It's just that after the intense exercise the night before, Qin Muge still has some sequelae at the moment.

In addition, I had been sitting for a long time just now, and my feet inevitably softened.

On the other hand, Rong Jing had quick eyes and quick hands, and he grabbed her waist that was barely enough to grasp.

Those ruddy thin lips brushed Qin Muge's hot breath, "Do you want me to carry you in?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Muge straightened his back, and quickly withdrew from Rongjing's arms.

After that night of nourishment, she was like a passionately blooming rose, and the corners of her eyes and brows naturally revealed a charming color.

Before, she was as pure as a spiritual spring in a deep mountain;

Today's seductiveness is more like a seductive temptation, and every frown and movement carries a fatal charm.

Seeing Qin Muge like this, Rong Jing even suddenly had the idea of ​​hiding her at home forever.

"There are so many people, don't make trouble!"

Qin Muge deliberately had a small face, but two red clouds were uncontrollably rippling on his cheeks.

It made her even more charming.

The corner of Rong Jing's mouth raised slightly, he simply held on to Qin Muge's hand, and led her towards the hall together.

The two walked side by side, not bowing their heads and whispering, as if they didn't pay attention to the people in the room at all.

Even so, everyone couldn't blame him at all.

Because the life of these two people is really beautiful.

The scene is enchanting and enthusiastic, like the sun;
Qin Muge is elegant and quiet, just like the bright and noble moon;

It seems that, except for these two people who are qualified to stand side by side, no one is qualified to stand beside each other.

"Yesterday I went to the palace to meet the saint, and I was discussing the flood in the south with the minister."

As Rong Jing walked, he explained his whereabouts to Qin Muge.

Because after he went to the palace the day before yesterday, he returned home almost at midnight.

At that time Qin Muge had already passed out;
When she woke up, Rongjing went out again.

The newlyweds, even if they weren't clinging together day and night, Rong Jing would still cling to her whenever he was free.

Suddenly, when he woke up in the morning, but couldn't feel the warm body beside him, Qin Muge felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

This morning, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to reach out to touch the pillow.

Touching the quilt with only a little residual warmth, Qin Muge felt a little sad.

Every time Rong Jing is on the bed, he is like a wolf and a tiger, and he doesn't know how to feel pity.

That day I made myself faint, and I didn't see each other for two days...

Such a gap inevitably made her a little uncomfortable for a while.

However, she just sighed softly, and when she was about to get up, she saw Rong Jing walking over carefully holding a cup of warm tea while blowing.

He was wearing a white tunic with a long gown casually draped over it.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Muge staring at himself with clear eyes.

He raised his lips, sat next to Qin Muge, and handed over the tea soup, "Qingxin soup, relieves fatigue and nourishes blood and qi."

Qin Muge sniffed the fragrance, and his tired body seemed to wake up immediately.

While drinking the lukewarm tea soup, she looked at Rongjing.

"Have a good rest for the past two days, and drink another cup of Qingxin soup that I personally brewed. I promise to get twice the result with half the effort."

While saying this, Rong Jing kissed her on the forehead, and his voice became softer.

"Don't be nervous, just do what you want, I have everything!"

Qin Muge drank the soup with downcast eyes, his eyes suddenly became sore.

Once upon a time, wasn't this plain happiness what she was looking for so hard?
God is really unfair!

If she wanted such happiness, she would have to pay the price of Suyu's life, and she would have a disturbed conscience for the rest of her life.

"I have seen the princess."

Just as Qin Muge was wandering, Han Youran's light and pleasant voice sounded at the right time, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Qin Muge raised his eyes, and saw Han Youran showing a faint smile towards him.

Qin Muge also returned the gift with a smile, and the two looked familiar.

Seeing that the two protagonists had already arrived, Emperor Ling cleared his throat, "Since both of them have arrived, let's start."

Emperor Ling gave an order, and everyone agreed.

According to Qin Muge's request, everyone only let her bring Forsythia to the second floor.

In order to avoid crowds, other people are not allowed to go upstairs.

Those who originally wanted to join in the fun were splashed with a bucket of cold water for a while.

After repeated discussions, Emperor Ling still insisted on taking several imperial doctors from Nanling to the second floor.

In any case, even though they had seen Qin Muge's medical skills before, the protagonist this time was the prince of North Korea.

(End of this chapter)