Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 4
Ling Youyao blinked lightly, and said in a daze, "What is the prince talking about?"

Fu Mingjue did not expose her, and said with a half-smile: "If the king really allows Xu Jianing to enter the palace today, how will you deal with yourself?"

How to live or how to live.

Ling Youyao thought.

But there is one thing to say, Fu Mingjue will not accept Xu Jianing as a concubine, even if Fu Mingjue agrees, Marquis Changping will not let his daughter be a concubine.

How can a dignified daughter of the Hou's mansion be reduced to a concubine?

"If the princess really enters the palace, I will treat her well"

As Ling Youyao said, she looked at Fu Mingjue's expression: "The princess is a noble person, even if I want to give her the position of princess, I won't complain."

Fu Mingjue's eyes became colder, and his hands became a little stronger: "It turns out that the princess is so magnanimous."

Ling Youyao frowned slightly, knowing in her heart that Fu Mingjue was dissatisfied, she still bit the bullet and said: "Since ancient times, men have had three wives and four concubines. Your Majesty still has three thousand harems. If the prince wants to."

"Shut up!" Fu Mingjue interrupted her coldly.

Ling Youyao's heart trembled, and she looked at Fu Mingjue innocently: "My lord, did the concubine say something wrong?"

Fu Mingjue sneered: "Don't worry, you will be the only one in the palace for the rest of your life. If others can't get in, don't even think about getting out."

His voice was deep and gentle, like whispers between lovers, but Ling Youyao's back was covered with cold sweat.

When I used to read a book, I just felt exciting.Now it's my turn, and I realize how terrifying it is to be entangled by a sick girl!
Fu Mingjue caressed her cheek with his slender fingers, and there was a touch of tired affection at the end of his eyes.

He muttered to himself: "You look a lot like Qingwei"

After hearing this sentence, Ling Youyao's mind went blank for a moment, but she quickly realized it.

She took the initiative to put her arms around Fu Mingjue's neck, and said softly, "If you can't forget it, I'm willing to accompany you instead of my sister."

There was a trace of strangeness in Fu Mingjue's dark eyes, he pulled off her hand, and said coldly: "It's just that they are similar in appearance, this king will not admit the wrong person."

Then, Fu Mingjue pushed her away.

Ling Youyao:
Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

The red candles in the house were flickering. She stared at Fu Mingjue's back and fell into deep thought. Gradually, she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
Then, she had a dream: Rhododendrons all over the mountain were clustered together, and large areas of red were intertwined.

Suddenly a girl wearing a light green skirt ran towards her through the sea of ​​flowers.

There seemed to be a thick fog in the dream, Ling Youyao couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but could feel her panic.

Then the girl screamed: "No! Get out of here—"

Who is she?
Ling Youyao woke up suddenly, her eyes were red, like the sea of ​​azaleas in her dream.

But this is her wedding room.

Ling Youyao stared blankly at her side, Fu Mingjue was no longer there.

At this time, Yinzhu came in with a basin, and seeing her sweaty head, she asked, "Princess, what's wrong with you? Is it too hot?"

As she spoke, she opened the window again to breathe.

The morning sun slanted in, and Ling Youyao woke up completely.

"What time is it now?"

Yinzhu twisted the handkerchief to wipe her face, and replied: "It's just passed Chenshi."

Ling Youyao answered absently. If she guessed right, the girl should be Ling Qingwei.

But why did Ling Qingwei appear in her dream?

You know, she is not the real Ling Youyao.

"Princess, what are you thinking about?" Yinzhu's voice pulled back Ling Youyao's wandering thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Ling Youyao looked up at her.

Yin Zhu said helplessly: "You are going to the palace to meet the Empress Dowager today, so eat something to fill your stomach first."

Ling Youyao raised her hand and rubbed her temples: "Yes, I still have to enter the palace."

Lu Bao joked at the side: "This servant thinks that the princess must not have woken up yet."

Ling Youyao sighed deeply, and let the two maids take care of her.

As soon as the place was cleaned up, Fu Mingjue sent someone to remind him.

Yinzhu has a calm temperament, and she enters the palace with Ling Youyao, while Lubao stays in the mansion.

The palace is not far from the palace, but the time will come after a stick of incense.

The queen mother is Fu Mingjue's aunt. According to the rules, Ling Youyao should also be called the queen mother.

The queen mother originally had two sons and a daughter, but now only her majesty and the eldest princess are alive.

Fu Mingjue came to the empress dowager's lap when he was eight years old, and left the palace at the age of 15 to live in a mansion. The empress dowager didn't like him being withdrawn and cold, and there was not much affection between mother and child.

Originally, the Queen Mother wanted Fu Mingjue to marry her niece, but Fu Mingjue refused, so the relationship between mother and child dropped to a freezing point.

When the two arrived at Yanfu Palace, the Empress Dowager was sitting on the throne, surrounded by four or five palace people, and a beautiful girl sat on the lower head.

Ling Youyao knelt down and kowtowed to salute. The Queen Mother's sharp eyes fell on her, and then she said something irrelevant: "Sure enough, she is very similar to your sister. No wonder you don't want to marry Zi Linfei."

If other people heard it, they would probably feel uncomfortable, but Ling Youyao had a big heart, she smiled lightly: "It is my blessing to be able to look like my sister."

When the queen mother heard this, she couldn't help thinking about Ling Youyao a little more in her heart, and didn't make things difficult for her: "Get up."

After finishing speaking, he gave Nanny Gui a wink.

After Nanny Gui invited the two to be seated, the palace people served tea and delicate pastries.

The Empress Dowager pointed to the girl who had come to wait early, and said: "This is Ai's niece, who came to the palace to talk with Ai's family today."

Ling Youyao followed the prestige, and saw a girl with a light blue begonia-patterned top and a moon-white cloud brocade pleated skirt facing her.

"The courtier has met the prince and the princess."

Ling Youyao suddenly realized, no wonder she found this person familiar. It turned out to be the second female white lotus in this book, Su Lingxi, the second lady of Yuguo Gongfu.

Nine out of ten female supporting roles in ancient texts were bad, and one was bad!
Su Lingxi likes Fu Mingjue, but outsiders don't know that among all the ladies who like Fu Mingjue, she is the most restrained and vicious one.

She is bad, but not obviously bad.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is an effective trick for Su Lingxi.

In the face of people like Xu Jianing, she always pretended to be a good sister, but in reality she stabbed a knife in the back.

She had a gentle and virtuous appearance that made people unconsciously want to get close to her.With a harmless appearance to humans and animals, even the original owner suffered a lot in her hands.

Ling Youyao's eyes darkened slightly.

I only heard Su Lingxi say: "The princess and the prince are overjoyed. The courtiers have not had time to congratulate in the future. I hope the princess will forgive me."

Look, this set of rhetoric can be described as perfect.

Even if you watch your beloved marry someone else, you can still pretend to be a sincere blessing.

Ling Youyao couldn't help admiring, she nodded slightly and said: "Miss Su is polite."

Su Lingxi looked at Ling Youyao with a smile, the smile was genuine in her eyes, but not in her heart.

(End of this chapter)