Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 309 How to Write a Review Letter

Chapter 309 How to Write a Review Letter
Qian Feihan naturally also noticed Yun Weilan's hand that stopped suddenly, as well as the flickering light in her eyes.

has a problem!
He half-closed his eyes and was seriously examining his daughter-in-law.

He seemed to remember that when she was the young Lord Ning'an, she was sent by the emperor to the southern border military camp for a while.

It better not be what he thinks...

Yun Weilan was lowering her head when suddenly the man beside her pulled her up and walked to their original position to sit down.

At this time, footsteps were heard at the door of the hall.

Su Yuanbei and Xiao Changqing are about the same age, they are definitely young talents in the Nanyue court, and one of the men that the girls in the entire imperial capital want to marry.

People had already walked in, and many noble concubines stretched their heads to look at it.

As for Qian Rongxiu, her cheeks flushed even more, and she couldn't help lowering her head in a shy manner.

The queen mother glanced at Qian Rongxiu and smiled knowingly.

The man who entered the hall was tall and straight, with the black armor still on his body, as if he had rushed back from the barracks in a hurry.

The man has an absolutely handsome appearance, coupled with this military uniform, his handsome value soars.

He saluted the empress dowager above, and said Qinglang: "I see the empress dowager."

"Let's get back on your feet. You have come here in a hurry. Are you looking for a mourner for something?"

Su Yuanbei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Isn't it because the Empress Dowager summoned the minister for something urgent?"

Although, he had already heard a burst of piano music before entering the palace.

That song made his heart tremble...

But after entering the hall, he was not sure which woman played it, there were so many women present...

The piano case is still in the center of the hall, but the woman playing the piano is no longer in front of the piano case.

"Why did the Ai family ever..." The queen mother was also taken aback for a moment, and suddenly her sleeves were pulled by the Qianrong sleeves beside her, and she suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, look at the Ai family's confusion, everyone else retreat, Ai family Talk to General Su about something."

All the noble concubines sighed, they thought there was a good show to watch, but they didn't expect this to happen, so they retreated one after another.

Yun Weilan was also pulled away by Qian Feihan, when suddenly, she was called to stop by the Queen Mother.

"Qingyue, wait."

Yun Weilan turned to look at the Queen Mother.

"Ahem, I played the piano well today."

Yun Weilan: "..." The old witch, the Empress Dowager, really wanted to harm her! ! ! !
Ahhhhh! !! !!

If he had just run away, Su Yuanbei would not have doubted her, would not have doubted her, and would not have made Qian Feihan angry.

Now with that said...

Sure enough, Su Yuanbei's eyes lit up, and he looked at Yun Weilan.

"Who is this?"

He has probably been guarding the border for too long. Although he knows that the prince is married, he has never met the princess of Nanliang.

Yun Weilan hehe in his heart.

Well, what should come will always come.

Sure enough, when you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back.

Let her molested people in her previous life, now it is really miserable.

The previous Wen Moqian was enough, but now that she wants to have another one, she has to think about whether she should change her name to Huoshui.

"The lonely concubine, Xie Qingyue." The cold voice replaced Yun Weilan's answer, and the cold and distant tone made Su Yuanbei feel a bit disappointed.

Su Yuanbei murmured softly: "So that's how it is. Your Highness's wedding was never blessed by the ministers..."

"No need." Qian Feihan interrupted him, "Leave your blessing to the fourth brother."

After that, he grabbed Yun Weilan's hand and strode away.

Su Yuanbei's eyes were always on Yun Weilan's body, his back and appearance were different, how could it be the person he was thinking of?
Hehe, the man has passed away, what is he still hoping for?

"Yuanbei, come here."

The queen mother's voice sounded, bringing him back to his senses.

He glanced at Qian Rongxiu who hadn't left, and vaguely guessed the queen mother's intention.

"The Ai family sees that you are not yet married. Your Su family has only you as a single seedling. You must give birth to an heir as soon as possible. Otherwise, your father and your grandfather will have to blame us again."

"Where is the queen mother, I dare not."

"Hey, this Rongxiu of my family, although she is usually playful, she is also an excellent girl. What do you think?"

Su Yuanbei raised his eyes and looked at Qian Rongxiu.

A general and a princess are always the most suitable.

What's more, with Su Yuanbei's outstanding military exploits, he will be named a Marquis sooner or later.

The queen mother is very optimistic about him, and Qian Rongxiu has also been secretly in love with this man for a long time, but it is rare to see him once a year.

Not long ago, Su Yuanbei was recalled to the imperial capital, Qian Rongxiu knew the time had come, so he begged the Queen Mother.

"Empress Dowager, to be honest, I... have someone in my heart."

"What?" The queen mother froze for a moment.

Qian Rongxiu's eyes widened.

"Yes, I have already made a marriage contract with the other party, so... I would like to thank the empress dowager for her kindness."

……

Yun Weilan was forced into the carriage by a certain man.

But... the man didn't get into the carriage.

She poked her head out of the carriage, "Xiao Huihui, where are you going? Aren't you going back with me?"

"Go back obediently." He squeezed her jaw with a dangerous tone, "Think about how to write a self-criticism and come back to check alone."

She stared, "You tyrant, why should I write a self-criticism? You..."

"Ok?"

"I won't write!" She turned her face away and snorted coldly.

"Write or not?" His long finger was still rubbing under her chin.

She still spit out two words unshakably, "Don't write!"

And Dahei, who was in charge of driving the carriage, was the most embarrassing. Seeing that the young couple looked like they were about to quarrel or were throwing dog food, should he make a sound?
After all, standing at the gate of the palace now...

"If you don't write, tonight..." He deliberately paused, then suddenly leaned into her ear, "I ask you to write obediently."

Yun Weilan hooked her lips evilly, and pulled his hand away.

"That's a good relationship, once and for all! Then I'll wait for you to come back."

His eyes sank, and he was about to back away when she grabbed his neck.

"Little Huihui, I just want to run away, so I have to make a souvenir." She said, bit him directly, then pushed him away very quickly, and slammed the door of the car in an instant.

This action was done in one go.

"Dahei, run quickly."

Dahei glanced at Qian Feihan who took two steps back, and could only raise his whip and run away.

He actually wanted to say, what's the use of running away, His Highness will return home sooner or later...

Qian Feihan stood where she was, raised her hand to caress her painfully bitten lips, but a smile appeared in her eyes.

This girl is very skinny.

……

Yun Weilan waited for the carriage to run for a long distance, then secretly opened the window and looked back, Qian Feihan was no longer at the gate of the palace.

It seems that something is really wrong with him.

"Princess... shall we go home now?"

"Don't go back, go to Hou Mansion to have a look."

Tomorrow the new Marquis will take over the throne and will entertain guests, so naturally they are also invited.

However, she wanted to go and see that Yun Weitong was also in the Hou Mansion, so it could be lively.

When the carriage stopped, she found a tall black horse tied to the door...

 good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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