playful peasant girl

Chapter 194 The Messenger Group 6
The concubine is so ruthless, and the prince doesn't care about the affairs of the backyard. Even if he cares occasionally, he obeys the concubine in everything. How can he make decisions for himself?

When Yingrui's heart was already dying, a light flashed in her mind, and her dim eyes immediately burst into a fierce light, full of calculation and hatred.

Yingrui needs to think carefully about this plan, and once she makes it out, she will be invincible. At that time, she will no longer be that humble concubine's maid, and she will reach the sky in one step.

Even if he doesn't like Chu Yunxiao anymore, he still dare not take back the Zhanjiang Prince's Mansion in the imperial capital. It was a gift from the previous emperor. Without enough reason, those hardcore veterans will not be convinced.

Sui Yan led Xia Lan and the others around the huge Zhanjiang Palace, and Xia Lan's calves felt a little sore.

After arriving in the imperial capital, Xia Haoxuan was kept at home by Xia Lan, rarely going out, and the Zhanjiang Palace was extremely luxurious, so he was too dazzled to see it today.

There are not many opportunities for such insights, so it will eventually become an important part of his life experience and broaden his horizons.

Sui Yan led the way, accompanied by Xue Qi, these two important figures in the palace became accompanying guests, all the servants of the palace looked sideways, wondering who the three of Xia Lan were.

Dressed in flamboyant red clothes, with a chic and unrestrained character, and a handsome face with picturesque eyebrows, there is no deep and cold bodyguard like Sui Yan, no harmless bodyguard like Xue Qi, no noble and unparalleled prince, some are circulating. Unlimited evil charm.

This is the truest psychological portrayal of the female slaves in the palace after seeing Feng Yang.

Even Xia Lan felt that Feng Yang's aura seemed to be different from usual, he was not like the hippie smiling face of the past, he was a little more imposing, a little more elegant, a little more dazzling shine.

After a round tour, all the servants of the palace knew that three people with special identities had come to the mansion, and there was a lot of discussion, and the maid even took the opportunity to talk about Feng Yang together.

At dinner time, Yin Luo specially sent someone to invite Xia Lan and the others to have dinner, and Chu Yunxiao was also there.

Xia Lan is fine, she has always accepted the idea of ​​equality, she is calm and calm, and Feng Yang does not feel uncomfortable in such an occasion, except that Xia Haoxuan is a little timid because he is the youngest and has the least experience.

"Haoxuan, just tell the maid what you like to eat, don't be polite at my sister's house, just treat this place as your own home", Yin Ruo chose a few dishes and asked the maid to serve him.

Yin Luo was very enthusiastic about this meal, and the result was that Xia Lan was full, and the food piled in the bowl was not finished yet.

Walking a hundred steps after dinner, Yuexia Suiyan accompanied her for a walk to digest food, and the two of them were intimate.

The cold moonlight is like water, which reduces the restlessness of this summer night, and the silver light sprinkles on the blue bricks and red tiles of the palace, telling the interlacing of time from ancient times.

The winding corridors are engraved with legends, and the red lanterns blare the bustling and beautiful festivities. This is the only way to the courtyard of the male master of the palace.

The low-pitched weeping came and went, which brought conflicts with this beautiful night. A figure who looked around from time to time sneaked around, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Because of the strong relationship between Chu Yunxiao and Yin Ruo, in the past the princess's yard was almost a decoration, and Yin Ruo always rested in Chu Yunxiao's yard.

After approving today's official documents, Chu Yunxiao walked in the moonlight in this slightly quiet corridor, and the sound of his footsteps brought a rhythm.

　I'm very sorry, the class schedule was a bit messy at the beginning of the semester, so the update is a bit intermittent, it will be fine from next week, thank you for your support, everyone can rest assured that you will not abandon the article.

　　
　
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