Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 113

Yue Wuyuan was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly fell silent, his eyes instantly became dark, he lowered his eyes, and after a long while, he said in a low voice, "Are you just mad at this? I know her, but..."

"But what?" Yan Qianqiu frowned, and her anger grew stronger. Sure enough, they knew each other, and she thought of the woman in the tailor shop.

Yue Wuyuan hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said flatly: "It's nothing, you can just treat her as a stranger. Anyway, there will be no more intersections."

As a stranger?Yan Qianqiu bit her lower lip, so it seems that there is still an unspeakable secret between them?Even if they are just a couple in name, in her opinion, even a couple in name must be loyal!Yue Wuyuan, you are doing well!

"Today in the clothing store, I met a woman from the Wu country. She asked me to tell you a word, 'I haven't seen you for many years, how is your old friend okay?'" Yan Qianqiu said in a cool and leisurely manner. When she spoke, she He kept looking at Yue Wuyuan's direction.

When Yue Wuyuan heard it, strangeness flashed in his eyes, his head was still buried very low, and he just said lightly, "Maybe that person recognized the wrong person."

Although the strangeness in his eyes disappeared in a flash, it was enough for Yan Qianqiu who was observing carefully.

In her heart, she suddenly felt a slight pain, she couldn't bear to look at him again, so she just turned her head away, opened the curtain of the car, and let the cold wind from outside the window come in.

In the depths of the imperial city, in Qifeng Palace, the lights are brightly lit.

Feng Songling was sitting directly above, and on his left and right sat the queen and concubine. The dancers on the dance floor danced to the sound of silk and bamboo, all of them were extremely enchanting, every frown and smile was just right, and from time to time they looked towards Feng Songling. Feng Songling was satisfied with the glances from Songling's direction, but only annoyed the queen and concubine next to her.

"Princess Chuying came from a long way. It's been a long journey. I specially asked the queen to prepare a dinner for you to wash the dust for you. I wonder if Princess Chuying is satisfied?" Feng Songling said with a smile, her gestures did not lose the majesty of the royal family.

The woman called Princess Chuying sat on the left side of the hall, followed by more than a dozen entourages, all of whom were dressed in Wuwa country, and Princess Chuying herself was covered with a tulle that covered most of her true face.

She glanced at the ministers and family members sitting on the right side of the hall, as if she was looking for something, her eyes were vaguely sad, but she still said gracefully: "The kindness of the emperor and the empress moved Chu Ying very much, but... Chuying came to Fengxiao Kingdom as an envoy this time, not only to enhance the friendly relationship between the two countries, Chuying also has some selfish motives..."

"Oh?" Feng Songling raised her eyebrows, looked at Chuying and asked, "I don't know what selfishness Princess Chuying has?"

Chuying glanced at the ministers and family members opposite, and then said slowly: "Actually, Chuying also wanted to take the opportunity to catch up with old friends. In the early days when Chuying was in Wuguo, he was saved by the prime minister of your country. Chuying wanted to repay the life-saving grace that day, but it is a pity that Chuying has been borrowing in Taoist temple these days, so there has been no chance."

Feng Songling and the queen glanced at each other, and said with a hearty smile: "I didn't expect Prime Minister Yue and Princess Chuying to have such a relationship." He glanced at the direction of the minister, and Yue Wuyuan hadn't arrived yet. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, "Prime Minister Xuan has already entered the palace, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Ying's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to look towards the door.

"The prime minister and his wife are here!" The voice of the eunuch and spy elongated and echoed in the hall for a long time.

Chu Ying sat behind the small square table, sitting upright, her eyes fixed on the direction of the door and could not move away, until the figures of Yue Wuyuan and Yan Qianqiu appeared at the door, she finally regained her senses.

Yue Wuyuan took Yan Qianqiu's hand and stepped into the hall, all the dancers slowly retreated to a path, and the two walked in front of Feng Songling to perform the royal ceremony.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." Yue Wuyuan and Yan Qianqiu said at the same time.

Feng Songling stared at Yan Qianqiu's face in a daze. When this familiar face appeared in front of her again, she was so amazed. Remembering that when they met, Yan Qianqiu looked at him all over, and his face was astonishing. Couldn't help but get a little red.His eyes fell on her and Yue Wuyuan's clenched hands, his face gradually became gloomy.

"Your majesty..." Seeing Feng Songling staring at Yan Qianqiu in a daze, the empress forgot to even say excuses. She was so angry that the smile on her face almost collapsed several times.

Only then did Feng Songling come back to his senses, and said in a resentful manner: "Pingshen. Give me a seat."

The eunuch led Yue Wuyuan and them all the way to a square table on the right, which was facing Princess Chuying's seat on the left, Yue Wuyuan kept his eyes fixed from the beginning to the end, and only then did he notice the seat on the opposite side. Princess Chuying.

Princess Chuying's scorching gaze did not hide the slightest bit, she did not pay attention to Yan Qianqiu who was next to Yue Wuyuan.

The corner of Yan Qianqiu's mouth twitched into a sneer, she picked up a glass of wine on the table calmly, held the wine glass in her hand and played with it for a while, then she suddenly raised her head and looked to the opposite side, but asked Yue Wuyuan inadvertently: "Sir, is that the princess from the Wuwa country? They have the unrestrained folk customs of the Wuwa country. A woman can actually look at a man so directly. In our Fengxiao country, that's something only women in brothels can do." what."

Yan Qianqiu's voice was not loud, and when she spoke, she purposely moved close to Yue Wuyuan's ear, giving the impression that the husband and wife were just whispering, but unfortunately, her whispering was so "careless" It was heard clearly by everyone.

Comparing Princess Chuying directly with the women in the brothel, Yan Qianqiu's courage is not insignificant.

Princess Chuying's face turned green at the time, but she couldn't refute anything, so she quickly looked away, Yan Qianqiu didn't say it clearly, she just whispered to Yue Wuyuan, if she reacted, it would just get darker and darker. Instead, it became a matter of watching Yue Wuyuan.

Princess Chuying suffered from being dumb, and her body trembled slightly with anger. When she looked at Yan Qianqiu, there was a gloomy look in her eyes.

Seeing her, the attendants behind her hurried forward and whispered something in her ear. Princess Chuying's eyes flashed, and then she put away the gloomy look, and put on that elegant lady image again.

(End of this chapter)