The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 7
Ye Chonghua?
Since he was scolded by the eldest princess because of himself last time, he didn't even have to go to pay his respects by himself. What kind of wind is blowing today?

"What's the matter?" Yelang didn't move her body, her cold eyes drifted away, as if she was absent-minded.

The concierge wiped his sweat and hurriedly said, "Okay, it seems that King Changle came back early, and he is going to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion soon."

King of Changle?My cheap fiance?
Ye Lan raised her eyebrows, her eyes turned to Xin'er sternly.After receiving this cold gaze, Xin'er shook her head with an aggrieved face, expressing that she was completely unaware of King Changle's early return.

Returning early, the first thing is not to go back to the palace, but to come to the prime minister's mansion.It seems that the Changle King is quite concerned about this marriage!
If Ye Lanxin didn't want to marry, even if the Emperor and Lao Tzu came, she wouldn't look straight at her.Today, she wants to see what the background of her cheap fiancé is.

"Okay, I got it." Ye Lan said lightly, but when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of Ah Jiu who looked dazed, and something seemed to flash through her mind.

She looked at Xin'er, "Take her down to wash and change clothes, let's meet my fiancé together!"

About half an hour later, Ye Lanxin led Xin'er and Ah Jiu to arrive late.

During the period, the maid who sent the message even ran back and forth twice, and said that King Changle had already arrived in the backyard, and finally invited Ye Lanxin over.

As soon as the group stepped into the backyard, they saw Ye Chonghua waiting at the door.On the edge of a secluded pool not far away, a bright yellow sixteen-seat chariot is resplendent and resplendent.Behind the chariot, there are about twenty maids lined up on both sides.

Through the thin curtain behind the maid, one can vaguely see a flaming figure standing on the big bluestone by the pool facing the wind, with the corners of his clothes flying, like a fairy, indescribably chic and suave.

Ye Lan let out a cold snort of disdain, and walked towards Ye Chonghua.

Ye Qingxin and Ye Furong stood side by side, Ye Qingxin wore a goose yellow long dress, which was bright and delicate; Ye Furong's pale pink gauze skirt was also gentle and lovely.It's just that when he saw Ye Lanxin, he shrank subconsciously.

Ye Chonghua's face was uneasy, and when he saw Ye Lanxin's dress, his face turned black into carbon, "It's fine if you come so late, why are you still wearing this plain white clothes? Didn't the messenger tell you? Changle King Don't like white!"

Looking around, Ye Lanxin could see that the maid who had just delivered the message was standing behind Ye Qingxin with her head bowed.And the contempt and success that flashed across Ye Qingxin's eyes at this moment did not escape her eyes.

The maid just now didn't mention to herself that King Changle doesn't like white at all!
Forget it, she was worried about how to annoy that Changle King so she could divorce her, but Ye Qingxin helped her this time.

"King Changle doesn't like white, but I do." Ye Lanxin said lightly without raising his eyes.

If I hadn't been interested in that Changle King today, Ye Chonghua might not have been able to invite me here.

"You..." As a father and prime minister, no one has ever dared to talk to himself like that.Now that Ye Lan's heart is so indifferent, Ye Zhonghua's face turned pale.

Ye Qingxin stepped forward gently, and comforted her with a timid expression, "Sister, as the daughter of the Ye family, you represent the tutor of the Ye family. How can you talk to your father like this? If it spreads in the future, how do you want your father to behave?"

Ye Qingxin added fuel to the fire and successfully ignited Ye Chonghua's anger, "It's unreasonable. If I don't teach you a lesson today, outsiders really think that our Ye family has no tutor, and you have such a perverse and domineering daughter!"

Ye Lang looked coldly at the father and daughter singing together, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "If 'the death of the daughter-in-law is uncertain, but the family is still singing and dancing' is what my father calls a tutor, then it's better for Lan'er to be a person without a tutor. The eldest princess said that the Ye Family doesn't even know what the ethics code is!"

Every word of Ye Lang's heart was clear and forceful, every word saw blood, Ye Chonghua's breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down.

Ye Qingxin was so shocked that she couldn't speak: Could it be that Ye Lanxin fell off the cliff and became smart instead?When encountering this kind of situation before, she had no other choice but to yell and cry, so whenever she made a few provocative words, her father would definitely punish her severely.

I didn't expect this time...

The inexplicable anger in his chest ignited again. If it is true about appearance, he is no match for Ye Lanxin at all; so only by slandering her everywhere, has he achieved the reputation of being the Pearl of Jingyang today.

But now, looking at Ye Lanxin's indifferent temperament and haughty demeanor, that alluring face is even more unique, as elegant as an orchid and as noble as a peony, no one can match her beautiful posture.

Ye Qingxin suddenly panicked: she can't go on like this, otherwise she will be trampled into the dust by Ye Lanxin soon...

Ye Qingxin didn't show any expression on her face, her palms were already bloodshot from her nails, her stern eyes were like knives, she wished she could tear Yelan's heart to pieces.

But at this moment, on a large bluestone by the pool in the backyard of Xiangfu, a man in red was lying on his back.The black hair scattered along the bluestone, the slightly disheveled half-open skirt, and the fiery red coat with black peonies blooming in full bloom.

His hair was as black as splashed ink, and the scattered blue hair gently caressed the red silk, it was as black as midnight, so thick and colorful!
He listened to every word of the conversation just now, and slightly raised his thin lips, revealing a stunning beauty.

He slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't get up from the bluestone, he just turned his head and looked towards Ye Lanxin through the curtain.

What a face it must have been!There is no brushstroke in the world that can be used to describe!That face is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and because of its extreme beauty, it presents a shocking and bewitching appearance. His eyes are lowered, and the corners of his cherry-like lustrous lips are smiling, like a fairy in the sky and a fairy in the underground. ghost.He just glanced at it lightly, and his eyes were filled with peerless brilliance, like the only morning star in the dark night, it was as thick as strong wine, with a mellow and intoxicating fragrance.

The person leaning behind the curtain is none other than Changle Wangjun Wuxie.

He didn't make a sound, Mo Wu, the servant beside him, seemed to have obeyed his orders, nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the curtain.

Ye Chonghua was being blocked by Ye Langxin's words and didn't know what to say. When he looked up, he saw a handsome maid walking over. He said to Ye Lang's heart, "I'll clean you up later" as a pretext. down the steps.

"Miss Ye, the prince is here to invite you." A cool and pleasant voice sounded, and Mo Wu barely stopped a few steps away from Ye Chonghua.Although her eyes were open, they were not focused, as if she didn't pay attention to anyone.

(End of this chapter)