Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 165 His Royal Highness is Mine

The city of Kyoto in autumn is already seventy percent cool, especially in the morning, when the autumn wind has brought a bit of chill. Those who are afraid of the cold put on thin jackets early, and those who are afraid of the heat still wear silk shirts.People on the road were in a hurry, all heading in one direction, Suzaku Street.

Gu Zhi'an, who never liked to join in this kind of excitement, came to Zhuque Street early today. She didn't come to watch the battle between the Dajin Crown Princess and the Nanli Little Princess.

Besides, the Dajin Crown Princess weighs a few catties and a couple of pounds. She knows better than anyone else that it is impossible to win, it just depends on how miserable the loss is.

At this time, Gu Zhinian had already sat in the carriage sent by the palace, surrounded by maids sent by the palace to serve and nuns who taught etiquette, she sat in a dignified posture, her makeup was exquisite and gorgeous, and her clothes were more suitable for the princess The luxury and elegance of the identity, from the hair to the soles of the feet, are all meticulous.

This was the life she had always dreamed of, but today she couldn't be happy, and the delicate makeup couldn't hide her haggard face.

Can she not be haggard? Ever since she learned that Nanli's domineering Fuyuan County chief challenged her, she has never eaten or closed her eyes. She knows her own business. With her half-talented talent, how can she take the stage?Although he learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, he is good at everything, but he is not proficient in everything.

Let alone her, even Ruan Qingyu, a talented girl who is famous all over the capital, lost so badly, how could she win?
Besides, everyone else only fights with words, and if they lose, they just need to admit defeat. When it comes to her, they not only want to fight with words, but also fight with martial arts.

She can't even carry a bucket of water, how can she fight on stage?

The most exasperating thing is that the palace knows her situation, but they still have to accept this competition. Isn't it obvious that they want to see her, the princess-to-be, lose face?
However, His Majesty's will is not something she can defy.

At the hour of Chen, the carriage stopped at Zhuque Street. With the help of the maid and the guidance of the mother, the dignified princess appeared in the eyes of the people.

"Is this the princess? She looks so pretty."

"It doesn't look good enough to be a princess? But speaking of it, I think Princess Fuyuan is prettier than her."

"I also think Princess Fuyuan looks better, and she is both civil and military. She is really a powerful little lady. I don't know who can subdue such a little lady in the future."

"Haven't you heard? Princess Fuyuan has taken a fancy to our crown prince, so he openly challenged the crown princess. I'm afraid she wants to fight."

These people did not lower their voices when they spoke, it was difficult for Gu Zhinian to pretend not to hear, especially when she heard the people talking about Princess Fuyuan having a crush on His Highness the Crown Prince, a cold light burst out of her eyes immediately.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is mine, so don't try to snatch it from me.

In her previous life, she was the first to know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but Gu Zhian used the name of Feng Nu of Destiny to take over her name. Every time she saw His Royal Highness looking at Gu Zhian affectionately, her heart felt as if pierced by thousands of arrows. , praying every day and night, praying for that bitch Gu Zhian to die soon, and praying that His Royal Highness can see her existence and pay more attention to her.

Perhaps God heard her prayer and gave her the chance of rebirth and the chance to go to the side of His Highness the Crown Prince.

No one can take away her Highness the Crown Prince, no one can.

Almost distorted madness accumulated in Gu Chinian's eyes, the fingers holding the maid's arm pinched the maid's delicate skin so hard that the maid almost bit her lip in pain.

The nanny at the side noticed something strange, so she quickly supported Gu Zhinian's other hand, and said in a low voice, "Prince Princess, you lost your composure."

Only then did Gu Zhinian come back to his senses, his hands loosened, he glanced at the pained maid, and said coldly, "It's useless." When she retracted her gaze, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar figure among the crowd in the distance. His figure suddenly came to mind.

(End of this chapter)