Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 168 We are here to mess things up! (4)

We're here to mess things up! (4)

Everyone entered the hospital all the way, Yun Chu looked up.

Not far away, I saw an attic towering tall, with double eaves and corners on the top. Under the moonlight, green tiles streamed.

Under the eaves, the dense crystal lamps illuminate the entire heavy attic. Among the lush green trees, it looks like an attic in the air. The grandeur does not lose the delicacy of Jiangnan architecture.

Yun Chu narrowed his eyes lazily, "It's such an elegant thing to recite poems, you guys with knives don't have to go in, just stay outside and watch carefully!"

"Yes!" Shangguan Wuji agreed, and raised his hand to gesture to the soldiers of the Fengqi Battalion behind him, "Weilou!"

With an order, more than a hundred soldiers of the Phoenix Cavalry Battalion immediately dispersed and surrounded the entire Red Pavilion.

"...Proudly laughing at the ice and snow, there is a little red among the white bushes!" In the attic on the first floor of the Hongmei Pavilion, a young boy who was born fairly upright shook his head and finished reciting a new poem he had written. Unfolding the folding fan in his hand, he fanned it lightly on his chest, "What do you guys think?"

This self-proclaimed romantic boy was exactly one of the Pei family's children that Chen Qi had mentioned - Pei Yuanchang.

Before the other people in the hall opened their mouths, they heard a few words of extreme contempt coming from outside the hall, "Bullshit doesn't make sense!"

Although Pei Yuanchang's talent is far inferior to that of his elder brother Pei Yuanqing, but because of his status as the son of Pei Zi, he is also highly sought after in many dude gardens, even if he writes a bad poem, he still has to be praised go to heaven.

Now that he heard that someone dared to call his poems nonsense in public, he was immediately angry.

"Who?!"

With an angry shout, he turned his face to the hall door, wanting to see who in Changzhou city was so bold as to seek his bad luck.

Not only him, but all the Changzhou princes and girls in the attic also looked at the entrance of the hall curiously.

"I!"

Outside the hall door, the wooden wheel rolled over the stone slabs, making a slight noise. In the curious eyes of everyone, two figures approached.

One, sitting in a wheelchair, was wearing a simple light blue dress, her long hair was loose, and only one strand was tied lazily on the side of her head in a light cloud bun.

From head to toe, there is no extra decoration, but the exquisite face naturally exudes a natural aura of wealth.

One, pushing a wheelchair, is wearing a gorgeous and embroidered dark blue arrow robe, with long black hair tied on top of her head with a black jade crown, and gorgeous streamers on both sides fluttering slightly as she walks.

Even if it was just a small silk pendant hanging under the jade garb, the jeweled jewels on this young man's body should be strung with a string of gorgeous jade beads, which can be described as extremely luxurious.

However, it doesn't dazzle people. On the contrary, they feel that if he doesn't, he will let down his innate unparalleled elegance.

Two people, a man and a woman.

One minimalist, one extravagant.

The contrast should be sharp and very contradictory, but they walked over like this, and there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.

One day is enough for what happened on the Qingzhou River to spread to Changzhou.

Looking at these two people, two names jumped out of almost everyone's mind - Yun Chu and Shen Fengchu.

"You..." Pei Yuanchang became nervous inexplicably, "What are you doing here?!"

My elder brother just returned home this morning. When he left, he was alone, but when he came back, he was missing an eye. In front of him was this stunning woman, the one who shot his eye.

How can he not be afraid?
(End of this chapter)