The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 286: The Best in My Eyes (1)
The sixth prince Luo Ranchen, now eighteen years old, is an extremely quiet prince, as clean and pure as an orchid, and as young as a jade, it seems that only these few simple words can describe him, she only saw him once in the court After passing him, he never appeared again.

According to the news, the sixth prince's interest is in calligraphy and painting, and he writes poems and paintings in the house every day, which is too quiet, and she only found out later that the poems and paintings she competed in the teahouse that day were finally bought by the prince at a high price up.

Perhaps the reason why the sixth prince is immersed in poetry and painting is related to his status in the palace. He is the most inconspicuous prince. His mother and concubine used to be a noble concubine, but now he is thrown into the cold palace. No, very wrong, Yang Yaoyao shook her head, she had an intuition that something was wrong with the sixth prince.

Generally speaking, if one's mother and concubine were thrown into the cold palace, in order to save her mother and concubine, she would definitely want to fight for power, but this sixth prince seemed to be detached from the world.

Yang Yaoyao squinted his eyes, thinking secretly, and finally sorted out a net in his heart. Sure enough, there were too many conspiracies in the upper echelons of the Qingluo Kingdom.

After sending everyone away, Yang Yaoyao wrote a message code on the table and sent it to Wuyou Pavilion. Find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to live with Zhang Xi and her family. Before that, she wants to control every move of these princes.

After that, Yang Yaoyao made a list of the forces of all parties on the paper, analyzed them carefully, and finally strung them together into a line. Seeing the clear line drawn in his hand, Yang Yaoyao's eyes trembled, and his hands even more so. Slightly stiff, his face became very ugly.

After a long while, she got up and walked out the door slowly. Sure enough, she was in such a place, which looked expensive, but was actually too dark and depressing.

Yang Yaoyao walked slowly aimlessly, she just wanted to take a breath of air, so as not to be forced into something wrong by such a depressing environment.

After walking a few steps, I saw two people standing beside the rockery not far away. Looking at the faint moonlight carefully, they turned out to be Yu Muchen and Liu Aimeng. Yu Muchen seemed to be silently leaning on the Beside, there is a figure with Xiao Suo, and Liu Aimeng is talking about something.

Yang Yaoyao's gaze changed, and he approached that place carefully.

"Mu Chen, have you changed, or have other ideas?" Liu Aimeng's tone was anxious, and she seemed to be in a bit of a mess at this moment, which seemed to be different from her usual alluring and refined appearance.

"Mu Chen, I entered the palace because of you, you can't, how could you help that ugly woman, what's so good about her, she's almost useless" Liu Aimeng couldn't wait for Yu Muchen's reply, her tone suddenly sharp.

Yang Yaoyao shook his head, sure enough, the appearance of a woman losing her mind is terrifying, how can Yu Muchen like her?

"Don't think about it, Ai Meng, you have to know that I arranged for you to enter the palace because you wanted to enter the palace. If you want to leave now, I can also arrange for you to leave." Yu Muchen's words were silent and indifferent, as if not What emotion.

"Hehe, sure enough, when we were in Yizhou, everyone said we were a match made in heaven, and I actually thought so, haha, I was so naive." Liu Aimeng took two steps back staggeringly.

"Ai Meng, there are some things I can't tell you. Love is a gut-piercing poison to me, and I can't taste it lightly." Yu Muchen said with a sudden sigh.

Liu Aimeng seemed to come back from her thoughts suddenly, grabbed Yu Muchen's arm and said: "Muchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't be thinking wildly, I'm different from others, I won't be your burden , I will help you with everything."

"If you want to help me, don't get involved in the matter of Concubine Xiao's death this time, it will be bad for you."

"Mu Chen, is this matter serious?" Liu Aimeng's tone showed a trace of nervousness.

"Ai Meng, I know you didn't do this. You won't lose your mind in the palace. You must know that there are too many influencers in the palace, and you must have heard the news about this incident at the beginning."

"Mu Chen, are you blaming me? Blame me for not helping her, hehe, but Mu Chen, tell me a reason, why should I help her? She killed my sister, and now my sister is ridiculed wherever she goes. , Even with it, they also talk about me behind my back, do you know this?" Liu Aimeng asked sharply, her hand clasped Yu Muchen's arm tightly.

"Ai Meng, don't let jealousy destroy the purity of your heart." Yu Muchen said slowly with a sigh.

"Jealous, jealous, what does she have to make me jealous, Yu Muchen, let me tell you, she, Yang Yaoyao, is my enemy of Liu Aimeng, she hurt my sister." Thoughts, did they mean herself by she?

Yu Muchen didn't say anything after that, he just reached out and hugged Liu Aimeng, as for what he was saying in her ear, Yang Yaoyao couldn't hear clearly, she wanted to listen, but she couldn't hear anything.

After a while, Liu Aimeng left in a hurry.

Yu Muchen stood quietly on the spot, and said indifferently: "Since you are here, come out."

Yang Yaoyao's heart trembled. Could it be that she was found out by eavesdropping just now?Now that you know it, why do you still act like nothing happened?Yang Yaoyao was full of thoughts, before she had time to think about it, she felt a gust of fresh wind blowing, and then she fell into a soft and pleasant embrace, perhaps familiar or reassuring and dependable, she let him hold her leave.

After she regained consciousness in an instant, she found that she had fallen into a pavilion in the distance, far away from Yu Muchen, and she couldn't help but look at the person who helped her gratefully. When she looked up and saw this person, her eyes moved , dressed in white as snow, with a magnificent silver mask, is him, the one who has always been mysterious.

Looking at him at a close distance at this time, her heart beat uncontrollably. Yang Yaoyao stepped forward and hugged the man's waist again, for fear that he would leave. She already had a guess in her heart, maybe she would prove her belief later guess.

Yang Yaoyao raised his head and stared deeply at the silver-masked man in front of him, and then reached out his hand in an instant to lift the silver-masked man's mask.

However, Yang Yaoyao's speed was fast, and the man's speed was even faster. When he saw his body move slightly, like a gust of wind, Yang Yaoyao's hand fell into the air, and she stomped her feet angrily.

"Girl really want to know what I look like?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he deliberately lowered his voice so that Yang Yaoyao couldn't tell where the familiarity came from, whether it was what he guessed in his heart.

Listening to the man's voice, Yang Yaoyao rolled his eyes, and then smiled and said: "Who is the young master, why do you keep helping me? And I'm not a girl, I'm already married, the young master should call me madam."

(End of this chapter)