The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 26
The fragrance of flowers is wafting all over the building, poets and poets are mixed among them, and there are countless romantic singing girls, with green temples and beautiful faces.

On the fifteenth day of every month, the ordinary young masters and young ladies in Jingyang will dress up and stop outside the paddock to watch: If you get lucky and get spotted by a prince or grandson, then you will have a bright future. Limited edition!

In the morning, luxury carriages from Xiangsong Pavilion drove into the front yard one after another, attracting crowds of onlookers to block the paddock.Even the traffic on Zhuque Street, the official road in Jingyang, was affected and became congested.

At this moment, a gorgeous carriage with a crimson eight-treasure roof was slowly moving with difficulty in the crowded crowd.

"Miss, we didn't look at the almanac when we went out today." Xin'er who was sitting in the carriage raised the curtain, and looked at the crowd outside with dissatisfaction, "I actually forgot that today is the fifteenth day!"

"So what about fifteen?" Ye Lanxin sneered across the corner of his mouth, raised his plain hand, lifted the thick tassels on the window, and looked up to see the famous Xiangsong Pavilion not far away.

Ye Lanxin still has some impressions of this Xiangsong Pavilion gathering: speaking of it, it's just a group of rich second-generation and second-generation officials showing off their extravagant life of spending money like water.

In the past, this kind of banquet was absolutely indispensable to Ye Qingxin, no wonder she dragged the eldest lady to Jinxiu Garden to find fault today.It seems that I lost my face at the dust-cleaning banquet last time!

Xin'er took a cautious look at her young lady: she was in the mansion just now, and she is very satisfied with the young lady's performance.This is the attitude towards a biological mother who is as heartless and ungrateful as Da Furen!

Xin'er silently clenched her fists in her heart, and her admiration for her young lady rose to another level, "Miss, if we don't go to Mr. Xichao's banquet, then where are we going?"

It's just that before Xin'er's voice fell, there was a panic scream outside the carriage, "That's the carriage of You, You Xiangfu!"

This sound was not calm, another sharp voice rose again, "That's right, the one sitting inside is Ye Lanxin!"

After the two shouts, the originally noisy Suzaku Avenue fell into an eerie silence.

Then, there was a sound of panicked footsteps.

Even though she was sitting in the carriage, Ye Lanxin could still hear the sound of terrified gasps outside, that resentful gaze was like a sharp knife, she wished she could pierce the thick wall of the carriage and shoot at the head of this arrogant and domineering lady. body.

On which trip, Miss Ye didn't go on a rampage on Zhuque Street with great fanfare, causing everyone to turn their heads?
However, facing the eyes of the onlookers, the coachman still couldn't bear it, and he didn't know where to whip the horsewhip in his hand.

All of a sudden, that gorgeous carriage stopped in the middle of the wide Suzaku Street...

Everyone looked at the stationary carriage with bated breath, the sudden noise and silence also attracted a group of noble young masters and young ladies who were admiring the scenery on the Chanson loft.

"Yo... Isn't that the carriage of the eldest lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?" The frivolous tone contained a bit of sarcasm, and the person speaking was Bai Huanyu, the grandson of the Left Prime Minister.She was dressed in a dark ink-colored robe, which made her look suave and suave, and her long and narrow peach eyes fell on Ye Lanxin's carriage, showing undisguised contempt.

"Is that so?" It was none other than Bai Huanong, Bai Huanyu's direct sister, who walked quickly to the edge of the railing, shaking a feather fan.Dressed in white clothes Shengxue, as delicate as her name should be, "Then don't we have another good show to watch today?"

"It's just a vulgar woman who has tarnished the name of the right minister's daughter-in-law for nothing. How can she have the face to ruin her sister's reputation like that? If I were her, I would hide at home all day and never go out. "The person who answered the conversation was the nine thousand-year-old granddaughter of the dynasty, Princess Chen Yu.She wore a fresh goose-yellow dress that hung down to the floor, and the light green tube top squeezed the white tenderness on her chest so that it was ready to come out.

These two young ladies usually had some contacts with Ye Qingxin, and Jingyang Mingzhu had robbed them a lot of the limelight before, although they were friendly on the surface, there was also a lot of resentment in private.

Now that Ye Qingxin is hiding in the Right Prime Minister's mansion and dare not come out, they will inevitably cast their contemptuous gazes and mocking words at Ye Lanxin.

The corner of Bai Huanong's mouth twitched, and he took a sneak look at the purple-clothed boy leaning on the railing, a faint blush welled up on his face.She leaned towards Princess Chen Yu, and whispered, "I don't know what kind of evil Mr. Xi Chao has fallen into, to post a post to a piece of trash like Ye Langxin. No wonder she is coming this way eagerly!"

Princess Chen Yu glanced at Feng Xichao lightly, he was lazily drinking wine with a loose posture, like a sleeping beast.It's just that his eyes were fixed on the carriage surrounded by the crowd, and the hazel eyes were full of playfulness and attraction that he had never seen before.

Princess Chen Yu clenched her bare hands: He is interested in Ye Lanxin!
The door of memory slowly opens...

That year was also the first time she saw Feng Xi...

A young general sits proudly on a steed, confronting the titan of Dongling with his wit and bravery.

Standing on the city wall, from a distance, she saw the young general in a black battle robe. He was like a god, fighting against the enemy fearlessly and never flinching.

At that moment, her heartstrings vibrated.

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't know what the shock in her heart was, she only knew that she could never look away.

Later, Dong Ling and Nan Yuan signed a peace agreement, and at the banquet, she saw Feng Xichao up close.Such a handsome young man, with a gentle and refined appearance, does not tell that he is a general at all, but looks like a frail scholar.

However, she knew it was him.

The turbulent and beating heart in her chest let her know that it was him. Not everyone has the dazzling light that captivates all living beings.

He is always surrounded by mature and beautiful women, but he doesn't see her in his eyes.Just like now, when we met for the second time ten years later, he actually forgot about himself, but his gaze was fixed on Ye Lanxin...

The turmoil in her heart had already turned into a deep love, and his neglect caused a flame of anger to ignite in her chest, and then... it exploded into a raging fire.

"Huh..." Princess Chen Yu let out a breath slowly, her soft eyes moved away from Feng Xichao, her face was so calm that no waves could be seen.

At this moment, a bright red figure flashed past the archery field not far away.

Princess Chen Yu squinted her beautiful eyes, and a clever plan was formed in an instant.

She gracefully turned around, half-covering her face with a cattail fan, "It's rare that even Princess Qionghua is here today, why don't we play a fun game?"

Qionghua is the most beloved princess of the emperor today: when Qionghua recovered from a serious illness, the emperor ordered a three-year tax exemption and went to Wutai Mountain to fast for a month, which shows the status of this little princess in the emperor's heart.

When everyone heard this, they became even more interested. In order to please Princess Qionghua, they all geared up, "Princess Chen Yu, tell me, how do you play?"

(End of this chapter)