The weak princess is super fierce

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Miss Meng stood with the two sisters, and her brother had the opportunity to take a closer look, but he had to take a closer look.

The elder brother knew how to measure things, and he didn't dare to talk about it. He only glanced at it.

Just like on her birthday, her brother was grabbed by the ear and scolded by her mother. What her brother said to her mother was that her mother had wronged her brother. He was not from Meng Lang.

Fang Muchun suddenly saw Dong Wushuang's thoughtful expression and asked urgently: "Wu Shuang knows?"

"Do you know?" Dong Linglong also asked.

Everything was just Dong Wushuang's guess, and his brother just glanced at Miss Meng, which didn't mean anything. It was impossible for her to tell her baseless guess.

She shook her head: "I don't know either."

The private room is on the second floor of Chunfeng Xiuzhuang, facing the street. Once the window sill is opened, you can sit at the table and look down, and you can see the passers-by coming and going below.

Fang Muchun suddenly lost all energy and looked out the window dejectedly. Suddenly she saw someone and she opened her eyes slightly.

Dong Linglong knew that Fang Muchun was in a bad mood, and she couldn't do much to help. She could only pay attention to Fang Muchun's mood, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but look out the window.

At this time, Dong Wushuang also exclaimed: "Isn't that His Highness the Seventh Prince?"

The seventh prince, Li Cong, has leg problems and has been sitting in a wheelchair all year round. He also has a light scar in the middle of his chin. This all happened when Li Cong accidentally fell off his horse in the hunting ground during autumn hunting in the ninth year of his life, and not only broke his legs. , and even made a bloody gash on a face that looked exactly like Concubine Shu.

This bloody gash was very deep, right in the middle of the chin. Even though the rescue was very timely, it still left an inconspicuous scar, but if you look closely, you can still see a scar.

Combining these two points, there is no doubt that the young master who was just pushed past Chunfeng Xiuzhuang by the guards who were also disguised as ordinary followers was the 11-year-old Li Cong.

Everyone present had seen Li Cong, and Dong Wushuang recognized him. Fang Muchun, who opened his eyes wide, and Dong Linglong, who looked down, also recognized Li Cong.

Fang Muchun suddenly forgot his sadness and echoed Dong Wushuang's words: "It's His Highness the Seventh! Why did His Highness leave the palace by himself? And he only brought one guard with him?"

"His Royal Highness Seventh is not alone, and I don't know whose family the young master next to him belongs to?" Dong Linglong asked as she looked at the young master standing on the left side of Li Cong, protecting Li Cong on the inside of the street.

Dong Wushuang and Fang Muchun shook their heads together, neither of them knew him.

But to be able to stand beside the Seventh Prince, one must have a high status.

Dong Wushuang guessed: "Perhaps he is the son of Xiang Mansion."

"There are three young masters in the Xiang Mansion, two for the eldest son, and one for the second son..." Dong Linglong followed her sister's guess and guessed halfway, she saw that Fang Muxun's face turned even worse in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't help but hold Fang Muxun's hand in her hand. Xun's hand, "Yuanyuan, why do you look so ugly?"

It was obvious that after she stopped crying and had some tea and snacks, Yuanyuan's mood calmed down and her face was no longer so bad.

Dong Wushuang also looked at the clues: "Sister Yuanyuan, is it because of His Highness the Seventh Highness who just walked by? Or is it because of the young master next to His Highness the Seventh Highness?"

When Dong Linglong heard this, she thought that she was just talking about the three young masters of Xiang Mansion, and Yuanyuan's face suddenly turned ugly. She couldn't help but further probed and asked: "Do you know the person who is following His Highness the Seventh Prince? Is he really the son of Xiang Mansion?"

Dong Wushuang glanced at the eldest sister, and suddenly thought of more, and said horrifiedly: "Sister Yuanyuan will see each other tomorrow, isn't she with the young master of Xiang Mansion?"

"Nonsense!" Dong Linglong immediately scolded Dong Wushuang, "The Yuanyuan family, like our Dong family, don't get involved... and don't get involved in those things! It's impossible for Yuanyuan to have anything to do with the young master of the Xiang family. Let’s see!” The Meng Mansion is the mother clan of the East Palace, and the Shixiang Mansion is the mother clan of the prince. Being related by marriage to these three mansions will undoubtedly drag his own mansion into the muddy waters of competing for the heir.

The Fang family, like the Dong family, is a neutral faction that supports whoever is the emperor!
Fang Muchun's face turned paler when he heard Dong Linglong's words.

Dong Wushuang didn't care about being scolded by her eldest sister. She just signaled her eldest sister to look at Fang Muchun with her eyes.

Dong Linglong understood the look in her eyes, and then turned back to look at Fang Muchun. Seeing that her friend's face was completely drained of color, she opened her mouth slightly, and a lot of things flashed through her mind at once, which was so complicated that she Headache.

She has never been able to think about those twists and turns, and she can't figure it out even after thinking about it. The more she thinks about it, the more it becomes a knot and becomes a tangled mess. Therefore, her principles, no matter what people or problems she encounters, she is as simple as possible. Come.

However, at this moment, she realized that sometimes, it was not as easy as she wanted.

She couldn't understand the complexity before her, so she could only have a headache.

The two sisters fell silent for a moment.

Dong Linglong was silent because she was completely speechless. She couldn't understand the situation at all. What could she say?
Dong Wushuang remained silent because she also thought of some complicated things. For her now, although some of these things could not be fully figured out, she could still figure out a rough clue, and this clue , taught her to choose to remain silent.

At least it was better that she didn't say too much until Sister Yuanyuan took the initiative to speak.

Fang Muchun had never expected to meet the Dong sisters on the street, but they met unexpectedly. It was when she was in the most embarrassing situation, and the son-in-law she wanted to marry was the brother of the Dong sisters, and Yaya had always been with her. She made good friends with Wushuang and was no outsider. Under various circumstances, she broke through the defenses in her heart and poured out the grievances of being forced to look at each other like beans.

Naturally, there were some things that she could not speak to others, but she still remained sensible and did not say them out.

Such as the one in front of me.

The young master she will meet tomorrow is Xiang Zhao, the second young master of the Xiang Mansion.

Xiang Zhao is the eldest son of the second wife of the Xiang Mansion. He is 17 years old this year. Like Mr. Dong, he will strive to be ranked in the Spring Palace next year and be named on the gold list.

According to my mother, he is a talented man with real talents and learning.

But regardless of whether he is talented or not, she just doesn't like him and doesn't want to marry Xiang Zhao!

My mother told me many times that this matter has not yet been completed and needs to be kept secret. No one can tell the outside world.

She listened to her mother and couldn't speak.

But she didn't want to deceive Yaya and Wushuang, so she simply refused and let them guess.

She didn't say whether she guessed right or wrong.

After waiting for a while, Dong Linglong and Dong Wushuang did not wait for Fang Muxun to say anything else. Fang Muxun neither admitted whether the young master they met tomorrow was the young master of Xiang Mansion, nor denied whether her guess was right or wrong. Mo Dong Wushuang, who was said to think faster, but Dong Linglong also understood that they might have guessed it.

As for this topic, Fang Muchun didn't speak, so naturally he couldn't continue.

Soon, they changed the topic.