Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 278

Yi Qiufu opened the hand bead and rushed towards the house, even the hand bead couldn't stop it.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a strong musky smell in the room.

She stayed in the Red Sleeve Square for so long, so she knew what the smell was about, her eyes swept over the two of them for a while, and then fell back on Zhan Qingcheng.

Wanzhu hurriedly pulled the person out, closed the door and lowered her voice: "Miss Yiqiu, my young lady just took a rest in the early morning light, she is fine, she is just tired, just take a nap."

"Then, she will be hungry after sleeping for so long, you tell her to get up and eat something before going back to sleep." Yiqiu's face was slightly pale, and she glanced at Zhan Qingcheng who was contented, only to feel that the culprit was just so carefree. Tooth itching.

Wan Zhu's face was pale: "When the master got up, he fed some rice porridge. I don't think I'm hungry right now. I'll just call the young lady up for lunch later."

Only then did Yiqiu relax a little, and she came to Zhan Qingcheng's left and sat down: "I didn't know about this matter, but today I went to investigate the taboo with Zhuangyuan, and I met Mr. Xiao, I just chatted a few words when I was free. Now the number one scholar is busy with taboos. Mr. Zhao’s eyes are not convenient. The matter of the examiner is left to Mr. Zhao’s father-in-law Fu Taifu. How many disciples he recruited, you are also a family after all."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhao Ruancheng's blindfolded white cloth, and handed him a cup of tea playfully: "Master Zhao, your Longjing before the rain is not bad, you should try it too, don't disappoint such a good tea."

Yiqiu didn't bother to chat with these two people, so he threw a post to Zhan Qingcheng: "This is for you, the post of Spring Banquet."

Zhan Qingcheng didn't take a look at it: "Not interested."

Yiqiu yawned and said, "Earlier, Sister Su told me that the peach blossoms are the most beautiful during the Spring Festival in Jinfang. I want to go and have a look. If you don't want to go, then forget it. But when the time comes, I will smoke Just take Sister Su and go together."

Zhan Qingcheng snatched the post, hummed and said: "Anyway, I'm idle, so it's okay to go."

Yiqiu winked at Wanzhu with a smile: "Okay, I have to go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, so I will take my leave."

When Yiqiu mentioned the Seventh Prince's Mansion, his eyes dimmed a little, he turned around and left Zhao's Mansion, got on the carriage and went to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Now the seventh prince is married, and the concubine he took is the prime minister's younger sister.

Yiqiu entered the Seventh Prince's mansion with a post about the Spring Banquet, but saw the Seventh Prince was practicing swordsmanship, and a pale and thin man sat in the pavilion. After all, she doesn't look like a prince or concubine should have, they are newly married, so I don't know what happened to these two.

Recalling Qiu vaguely remembers that day when the Seventh Prince came to send wedding stickers, it was really a spring breeze, and the spring breeze, wishing it could bloom the beautiful peach blossoms in the entire Chang'an City, but now, the two of them are sitting alone Then, practicing swordsmanship on his own, the scene became awkward for a while.

She originally planned to leave the post, but unexpectedly the Seventh Prince withdrew his sword: "Yi Qiu!"

Yiqiu had no choice but to pause, she turned her head, only to see that the Seventh Prince had already approached her, thinking about it, when the Seventh Prince and her were in trouble together in Chang'an City, they were only in their teens. She is young, but she doesn't know that in the blink of an eye, the boy who used to play behind her has undergone such a big change overnight.

He was still smiling all over his face, but he only set off the unshaven beard around his mouth, and with this slender and tall figure, he exuded a bit of fierceness for fighting on the battlefield. This fierceness is comparable to that of Zhan Qingcheng Somewhat similar, but he has a lot more sunshine than Zhan Qingcheng, and now he smiles at her, as if he is about to outshine that sun.

The Seventh Prince got up, blessed Gu Ye, turned around and left.

Gu Ye's face sank slightly: "Stop! Your Highness let you go?"

Ye Zhiqiu returned back again, and stood respectfully, her breath was like a floating cloud, her body was like floating clouds, and she was extremely sick: "I don't know if His Highness the Seventh Highness has any orders."

Yiqiu just thinks that these two people are unusual. It is clear that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was very happy when they got married, but now it has only been half a month, and they have become like this. How come such news has not been spread? It can be seen No matter how pure and kind a person is, in the end, his temperament will still change, and he will become more and more adaptable to this gloomy court.

The Seventh Prince Chao Yiqiu whispered: "She has been like this since she got married, you don't need to pay attention to her, I will take you to the back garden?"

Yiqiu waved his hand, glanced at the thin and pale Ye Zhiqiu, and felt that from the first time he saw her to now, he was completely different: "Your Highness, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Then don't talk about it. The peach garden in the backyard is in full bloom recently. You really don't want to go and see it? Last time you came here with that Miss Jiang's family to steal peach blossoms, but it's a pity that the plum blossoms were blooming at that time, so you can't brew those peach blossoms." Get drunk with peach blossoms." The Seventh Prince stared at Yiqiu, his gaze secretive.

Yi Qiu greeted him with blessings: "Your Highness, how come the seventh concubine is also the prime minister's direct sister, if the prime minister knows that his sister is so thin, I think it will feel bad, I have heard about the seventh concubine before." I have suffered a lot outside, and now I finally got to know the old people, I hope His Royal Highness can treat her well."

The Seventh Prince frowned slightly, and said coldly: "It turned out that she herself went on a hunger strike without eating, and the cook has changed several times. What can I do, Yiqiu, this is what you want to tell me ?”

Yi Qiu took a step back, there was a normal range between a man and a woman, the Seventh Prince frowned and moved closer, the masculine aura rushed towards his face.

"What are you doing? I can't even get closer to you? Yiqiu, when did you become such a mother-in-law?"

Yiqiu stared down at the small dagger at his waist, and said softly: "Whether a man or a woman should kiss or not, it turned out that Yiqiu was ignorant and abrupt to the sons and young masters of Chang'an City, and I hope His Royal Highness don't take it to heart. "

"You want me to treat her well? You know this woman...! Forget it, tell Song Renyi that if you want to see her, you can come by yourself. Why bother to hold a spring banquet with hypocrisy? This spring banquet, my Highness Not interested." The Seventh Prince threw the invitation to Yiqiu.

Yiqiu was a little confused: "The No. [-] Scholar didn't mean that, His Royal Highness, you..."

His Royal Highness Seven turned around abruptly and took away the post in her hand, smiling brightly: "I was just joking with you, you see why you are so frightened."

Yi Qiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Although the Lord and the Seventh Prince and Concubine were once engaged, but now that she is married to the Seventh Prince, I hope that the Seventh Prince will treat her kindly."

His Highness Qi waved his hand, took a handkerchief and wiped his face: "How can I bully her, Yiqiu, if you are free, come and accompany her."

During the few days when he welcomed Ye Zhiqiu into the Seventh Prince's Mansion, he really pointed at her and smiled heartily, but she kept making a bitter face, not to mention smiling, and she didn't say a word to him. Later, he Only then did he realize that it was because there was always a person hidden in her heart. As for who that person was, he didn’t know now, but just thinking about it like this, the flower in her heart called Ye Zhiqiu slowly withered. .

Yiqiu nodded: "Okay, the servants will come if they are free."

His Highness the Seventh Prince patted her on the shoulder, tugged at his collar and howled: "Let's go, let's go to Taolin to drink a bowl of soup to get rid of the summer heat, and now I can't stand the sword after only practicing for an hour. If you start a fight, that's really a useless person."

Yi Qiu followed her, glanced back at the supposedly beautiful person standing in the pavilion, and sighed.

Some people get it but don't cherish it, some people desperately think about it, but never get it from the beginning to the end, and some people try their best to send her to others, but they are constantly looking for someone who is similar to her. Among these few people, who has become whose substitute, and who is whose salvation?I'm afraid that after going through all kinds of things, it has long been involved and the liquidation cannot be cleared up.

"Do you still want to fight? Isn't the Northern Jin Dynasty already destroyed now, why is there another war?"

His Royal Highness crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Besides the Northern Jin Dynasty, there are also other countries. If the Southern Jin Dynasty slack off because of that victory, then the neighboring countries can also win the Southern Jin Dynasty in the future." , even if the Southern Jin Dynasty is unified, the military and the people's livelihood must be put together at the same time, one is to defend against foreign enemies, and the other is to use for people's livelihood and recuperation. Didn't you hear any news in this Chang'an city?"

Yiqiu shook her head: "I haven't heard anything about it, but the price of iron has risen a lot recently. I thought it was used to build the Great Wall. Why, isn't it?"

The two walked towards the Taoyuan all the way.

Ye Zhiqiu stared at the backs of the two, and felt unexpectedly harmonious.

The maid next to her only thought she was jealous, and comforted her in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't take it to heart, that Yi Qiuzuo is just a maid from the Zhuangyuan's mansion, she is somewhat similar to your Majesty, Your Highness has known her since the early years, Then Yi Qiuyuan is not taboo between men and women, I don't know how unclean she is now, she is absolutely incomparable with the empress, His Highness is just looking at the face of the number one scholar..."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Kou Dan in his hand, squinted his eyes, and his young and immature face showed a bit of gloom: "Not clean? You mean, I, the person who was picked up by my brother in Dahongxiufang, is also not clean. Is it?"

The servant girl hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "I don't dare, it's because I was talking too much and said something wrong for a while, my lady spares my life, my lady spares my life."

Ye Zhiqiu lifted her chin and smiled lightly: "I didn't say I was going to punish you, why are you panicking? Get up and talk."

"Your Majesty, this servant will never dare again..."

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his eyes, staring at the seventh prince who sent Yiqiu back from the mansion, his eyes dimmed: "You all go down."

The Seventh Prince Fuyi sat down in the pavilion and raised his eyebrows: "What? You have been cold to me for half a month, and now I finally remember that you are married as a woman? Qiu'er, you and I have a big wedding, and it is Chuchu Not long after we met, you will follow you in whatever you want, and in this mansion, you will follow you in whatever you love, but you shouldn't be alienated from me, you and I are husband and wife, we should..."

(End of this chapter)