Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 102 Respecting the Prince (1)
I just don't know who this beauty is?
Over there, Qian Yun had already answered her doubts first.I saw him walking up calmly, nodding his head slightly.

"Meet the princess."

Another princess?
This Qianyun belongs to Ouyang Chen, by the way, Ouyang Chen has a younger sister named Ouyang Hanyan, who is also Princess Changwen.It must be this beauty.

It's just that Qianyun seemed to be respectful to her, but in fact he was very alienated and indifferent.This surprised her quite a bit.

Ouyang's smoky spring-like pupils were filled with warm and soft light. Her eyes fell on Ling Xihan, and she paused for a moment, as if she was a little surprised.

"It turns out that Princess Changle is also here." Looking at Ling Xihan's appearance, she seemed to have just come out of it.So she broke through the Nine Palaces of Lost Soul Formation and met the prince's brother?

Her hand holding the juanpa was slightly tightened, and a slight light flashed in her eyes for an instant.

"Is brother still inside?" She asked Qianyun softly.Her voice is not as cold and clear as Ling Xihan, not as gentle and quiet as Ling Xiqing, not as arrogant and charming as Ling Xihua, not as playful and lively as Ling Xiyun, and not as indifferent as Ling Xizhen.It is as light as the wind and as thin as a gnat, but it is sweet and moistens the intestines, making people feel pity and love from the bottom of their hearts.

Qian Yun's face remained unchanged, "Yes."

Ouyang Hanyan's eyes rolled, and he sized up Ling Xihan carefully, he was indeed stunning!

With a smile on her face, she was about to ask something more when she saw the figure of the third brother walking out of the forest.The one on the left is dressed in white like a fairy, with a temperament like a rainbow.The one on the right is dressed in black and has picturesque eyebrows.The one in the middle, wearing a yellow cassock, has a benevolent face.

"Brother." Ouyang Hanyan stepped forward joyfully, his eyes glanced at Xiao Tingxuan's god-like face, his face was flushed and his eyes were shy.

"Brother Prince, you are here too."

Ling Xihan staggered, almost fell to the ground, and goosebumps fell all over the floor.This Ouyang Hanyan is really disgusting and fake, everyone knows that Xiao Tingxuan and Ouyang Chen will drink tea and play chess at Baohua Temple today.She was clearly aware of this, and she was waiting here on purpose this time, obviously for the sake of what she called 'Brother Prince'.Now to ask such a sentence, isn't it contrived.

She rolled her eyes to the sky, and was about to call Ruoyu Ruoxue to leave, but she found that the two girls were standing there blankly, staring at the two beautiful men, one white and one black, bewildered.Ruoyu is better, at least she has met Xiao Tingxuan.Ruoxue opened her eyes wide with surprise.

"Ruoyu, Ruoxue." She called out with a cold face.

Ruoyu Ruoxue regained consciousness, her pretty face flushed.

"Miss."

Ling Xihan glanced lightly over their rouge-stained little faces, and snorted softly.

"You still know I'm a young lady, I thought your souls were all taken away by someone else."

Ruoyu Ruoxue lowered her head in embarrassment, full of guilt.

Xiao Tingxuan's eyes flickered, and he walked over leisurely.

"Little girl, so you are still here."

Ling Xihan suddenly turned her head, her watery eyes filled with anger.

"Xiao Tingxuan, do you dare to call 'girl' again?"

Ouyang Hanyan looked surprised, her red lips parted.

"Princess Changle, how can you call the prince's elder brother by his name?" Her eyes flickered, and a dull luster settled in her eyes.

Beside him, Ouyang Chen glanced casually, his glazed eyes were slightly cold.

"The name was given by someone else, why can't I just call him by his name?" Ling Xihan sneered, she didn't like this live-action version of Sister Lin at all.Lin Daiyu is a sick beauty, which makes people look at her with pity and distress.Although this Ouyang Hanyan looks exactly like Lin Daiyu in Cao Xueqin's works.But her tone of voice, as well as her arrogant affectation, made her feel bored.Pingsheng destroyed Lin Daiyu's image in her mind.

Ouyang Hanyan choked at what she said, her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes were like Bambi's, covered with a layer of mist, she was very pitiful.

"I...I..." She bit her red lips, her eyes were full of mist, and she was about to fall.

Annoyance appeared in Ling Xihan's eyes, he turned around and left, too lazy to talk nonsense with this proud lady.

Xiao Tingxuan's eyes flashed with a smile, and the enchanting light in his phoenix eyes froze into ice when it touched Ouyang Hanyan's weak and pitiful little face.Ouyang Hanyan shuddered, his lips turned pale.

"Brother Prince..."

Xiao Tingxuan had regained his composure, and followed Ling Xihan's pace.Ouyang Hanyan's face turned pale again, and the juan handkerchief in his hand had been twisted into a twist.

Ouyang Chen glanced casually, just in time to catch the flash of jealousy and ferocity in her eyes.

Ling Xihan's master and servant went out of the green bamboo forest and walked around to the back mountain.In the plane of Jinghu Lake in the distance, an antique octagonal pavilion stands like a pavilion, and the shining sunlight falls on the top of the pavilion, and the golden glazed tiles are shining.The vermilion columns glowed red, making them extraordinarily dazzling.Koi carps are swimming, and the pool is full of green lotus. Although it is now the fragrance of red lotus root and jade bamboo mat in autumn, it has a special charm.A large group of Yingying, Yanyan, and young talented scholars have already gathered in the pavilion.The grass and trees along the roadside are luxuriant, and the wild flowers are brilliant.The ladies and daughters of all walks of life held juan handkerchiefs, talking about something and laughing.

"Sister Han." A surprise call came from behind.

She turned around, it was Xiao Qilan.She is wearing a lavender blouse today, and a gorgeous goose-yellow ribbon on a plain white smoked gauze skirt is tied into a beautiful bowknot. The long black silk is casually floating on her shoulders. A small jasmine suet hairpin, with white tassels painted on the black hair like a painting.

"Sister Han, you are really here." Xiao Qilan trotted over with an excited expression on her face.

"Just now I went to Prince Zhongyi's mansion to look for you. I wanted to ask you to come to Baohua Temple with me, but I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me."

"Are you coming to see Qionghua too?"

"That's right." Xiao Qilan looked at the crowd in the distance with bright eyes, who were commotion because of them.The corner of his mouth turned into a sarcasm: "It's really lively, so many people are here."

Over there, Ling Xiqing had already come slowly, and after greeting each other with Xiao Qilan, she said to Ling Xihan, "Sister, where did you go just now? We searched everywhere but couldn't find it." Behind, Ling Xiyun and others followed.

"Yes, third sister, where have you been? Did you see something strange? Let's hear it together." Her charming eyes were playful and lively, and her beautiful little face was full of smiles.With a delicate voice and a slightly coquettish tone, she looks like a child who hasn't grown up.

Ling Xihan glanced lightly at the large group of handsome young men behind her, with a natural sarcasm in his eyes.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around casually."

(End of this chapter)