marrying a concubine

The second young master, who was not close to women since he was a child, suddenly brought a woman home. The maids, guards and servants of the Xiangfu looked at each other in blank dismay. Who knew that the wedding day of the Xiangye and the empress would be in a month. Everyone was puzzled, but the master's It's not easy for them to intervene, but they are very curious about the girl who is as graceful as a lotus beside him.

Zhou Fan's face was like water, and he brought Xiao Qinglian into the mansion without saying a word, and ordered Jin'er to clean up a guest room for her. Jin'er responded, went down to clean up the guest room, and called for tea and snacks by the way.

Xiao Qinglian walked all the way, feeling uneasy. The plants and trees in the Guanxiang Mansion are very elegant, and the beauty is thick, not luxurious, but extremely solemn. He has always been self-sufficient and talented. In such an atmosphere, he can't help feeling like he has seen the world.

"Qinglian, I have given all the people in the palace to go home. Your parents are also doing a good business in their hometown. Why don't you spend more time with the elders at home?" Zhou Fan asked lightly. He has always been indifferent to others.In the past few years, Xiao Qinglian has taken care of him in every possible way, and she is not considered a confidante, but in southern Xinjiang, it is rare for someone who can talk to her, so he regards her as a friend.

He knew what she was thinking about him, and he also rejected her, making it even more clear that her heart belonged to her.

She said that she has no other plans, she just wants to be a maid by his side, to repay the kindness of saving his life that day.

When he returned to Beijing after the expiry date, Xiao Qinglian wanted to follow him, but Zhou Fan refused, and pushed her in the name of not wanting to delay her any longer, and even stated that he would get married immediately as soon as he returned to Beijing, which completely cut off her thoughts.

She is the most ruthless woman he has ever seen. If she hadn't insisted on repaying her kindness and staying in the palace, she would have a good home. There is a merchant's son in Shengtian who occasionally passes through southern Xinjiang. He likes Xiao Qinglian very much. Whether it is good or bad, chasing after Xiao Qinglian for two months failed, and she returned disappointed. Zhou Fan once advised her that this is a good marriage, don't miss it in vain, and if she didn't want to, he didn't mention it anymore.

Knowing her intentions, Zhou Fan was very helpless. He secretly thought that he would leave after the three-year period expired, and they should never meet again. He was surprised that she would come to Beijing.

The seventeen-year-old girl spent three years in southern Xinjiang, and she is now in her twenties, and she can't stand how many three years can be wasted.

She is infatuated, but he has no intention.

Xiao Qinglian smiled softly and said, "I rarely leave home, and I stayed in southern Xinjiang for several years, and I haven't seen much of the world, so I happened to come to the capital to see the world."

Zhou Fan glanced at her and nodded, but he didn't tell the truth. Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Qinglian was a little anxious, and she asked tentatively, "My lord, Qinglian has no relatives in the capital. It may take a few days to come to visit this time. Can you temporarily take Qinglian in for a few days?"

She took care of him for three years, never mentioned any feelings, and did her best. If he refused, it would be too unreasonable. Zhou Fan thought for a while, and said lightly: "Yes!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Xiao Qinglian bowed profusely, and Zhou Fan nodded, and didn't help her up, only telling her not to be polite.

Xiao Qinglian thought to herself, he once said that his heart belonged, and there were people in the capital waiting for him to come back, and they would get married as soon as he returned to Beijing.

He brought her here for a while, but no hostess came to greet her. Xiao Qinglian was overjoyed, and couldn't help wondering if Zhou Fan's words were false, just to reject her.

This mansion does not seem to have a mistress.

If he didn't mention it, she couldn't ask any more. Zhou Fan asked her parents about their recent situation, and she answered honestly that the second elder in the family was in good health, so Zhou Fan stopped talking.

Qing'er brought tea, and he said calmly, "Qing'er, Miss Xiao is staying for a few days, you come and serve her."

"It's absolutely impossible." Before Qing'er could answer, Xiao Qinglian hurriedly got up, and said with a light smile, "Your lord, you've broken Qinglian. I'm your maid, so how can I let others serve you? Qinglian is still the same as before. Your maid."

"It's not going to happen. There is no shortage of maids in my house. Jin'er and Qing'er have served me for many years, and they are very handy. You are a guest, so I should treat you like a landlord." Zhou Fan's voice was steady and quiet, but he could not refuse.

Xiao Qinglian thought of the word 睥睥, her aura was enough to make people submit, her heart was slightly cold, and he drew the boundary very clearly.

"Qing'er, take Miss Xiao wherever she wants to go these few days, and have fun in the capital, don't neglect." Zhou Fan said in a deep voice.

Qing'er blesses her body, "Yes, Master Xiang!"

After Zhou Fan ordered, he went to the study, not paying attention to Xiao Qinglian's pale face behind him.

"Why did you call him Master Xiang?" Xiao Qinglian asked in a low voice.

Qing'er said, "Master Xiang was originally the prime minister of Daughter Kingdom, so naturally he is called Master Xiang."

Xiao Qinglian's body was on the verge of falling, she held onto the table to stand still, Qing'er frowned, and asked, "Miss Xiao, are you alright?"

Looking at the maid's beautiful and alienated face, she smiled lightly and said she was fine, so Qing'er took her to the guest room to rest.Xiao Qinglian was extremely shocked. She never knew that Zhou Fan was the prime minister of the daughter country.

It's not that she didn't see the word "Xiangfu", but she didn't think of Zhou Fan. After all, in her heart, he is the prince of southern Xinjiang. Only after hearing Qing'er's address did she know that he is under one person and above ten thousand people. prime minister.

Along the way, everyone was saying that Master Xiang and the empress were about to get married, and the news spread all over the country. He had been hearing the story of the empress and the prime minister of the daughter country all the time on the boat.

Mobeihai is the world of the Feng family. The young lady of the Feng family is going to get married, so she naturally publicizes it wantonly and praises her constantly. She heard about it all the way, but just realized that Zhou Fan is actually the prime minister. Has affiliation, already has a fiancée, could it be that he is talking about the empress?

Her feet trembled, she was about to fall down, and barely sat down with the table, her heart was overwhelmed, and the wind and waves continued.

It was the empress.

According to the rumors, the female emperor of Daughter Country is unparalleled in beauty and is known as the flower of Daughter Country. She ascended the throne at the age of seven. In the past few years, Daughter Country has ushered in a brand new era. grades.

In the Daughter Kingdom, who doesn't know that the Empress is a virtuous emperor, the most dazzling generation of Empresses in the history of the Daughter Kingdom.

Xiao Qinglian's mind went blank, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and asked, "My lord, no, is Xiangye going to get married soon?"

Qing'er nodded, "Next month, Master Xiang and Empress will get married."

Xiao Qinglian seemed to have lost all her strength in an instant, her dark eyes lost their brilliance, she froze for a moment, she forced a smile, "Miss Qing'er, I'm a little tired, I want to rest."

"Miss Xiao, call me if you have something to do." Qing'er exited the room.

Xiao Qinglian closed her eyes in pain, if she fought with the empress, she had no chance of winning.