Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine

Chapter 8 Uninvited Guest (2)
"Mr. Yan, please pay attention to your address. I am Princess Bai now. It seems that my name is not something that Mr. Yan can call at will." Looking softly and coldly at the man with the winking eyes in front of him, "Besides, Mr. Yan is so Breaking into my Yanshui pavilion at night, out of emotion and reason, shouldn't it be?"

In Yan Wuli's beautiful eyes, the sadness increased even more, "Rou'er...what's wrong with you? You always call me 'Wuli'..."

"Really? Why don't I remember?" Gentle eyes are like knives, she never knew that people can be so shameless, and only this Miss Wen is blind to fall in love with such a person, and even hooked up with him own life.

"Rou'er, I betrayed you. I know you blame me and hate me, but that day, I really had something very urgent..." Yan Wuli explained eagerly, grasping the gentle and bright wrist "But, Rou'er, why did you marry King Bai...why didn't you give me a chance..."

Rourou flung Yan Wuli away fiercely, and he was so shocked that he took two steps back, staring at her in a daze.

"Then, Mr. Yan, are you satisfied to see me marrying King Bai? Isn't this the result you want?"

"Opportunity? What chance should I give you? Waiting to elope with you again? Live in the ridicule of others for the rest of your life?"

"How could I hate you? How could I blame you? Because in my heart, there is no such person as you, and it's not worth my trouble to hate you and hate you."

She accepted the gentle memory, but did not accept her love and hatred. Therefore, in front of her, the man who was once tender and loved, but also hated to the bone, was like a stranger in her eyes.

Only the original tenderness can be so stupid, so stupid that he fell in love with a man who did not know his identity and promised to spend his life, and even wanted to elope with him at all costs, but in the end he ended up with the title of a slut.

"Rou'er! I know you are talking angry words! You can blame me and hate me, but how can you take your own life as a trifling matter! Everyone knows that King Bai is sick all year round, and his life is not long! You... ...You are like this..." Yan Wuli's eyes were full of anger, sadness, remorse, and unwillingness.

"Then let me ask you, Mr. Yan, is it up to me to choose my marriage? Hmm? Who else in the entire Wind Continent would dare to marry a woman who has been entrusted to her for life and eloped with others? Mr. Yan, tell me, is this right?" Your credit?"

Wenrou's words seemed to be aggressive, every sentence made Yan Wuli difficult to answer, Yan Wuli stared at Wenrou in a daze, his heart ached, because in his eyes, Wenrou has always been a gentle person, every time he sees him, he will Qiaoxiao Qianxi's gentle appearance is not as sharp-tongued as she is now, blame him, blame him, he is the one who killed the gentleness.

Although he approached her with a purpose at the beginning, he didn't know that he really fell in love with her. He had made up his mind when he said that he would go far away with her, but unexpectedly, on the day they made an appointment, he suddenly had to miss the appointment. I missed the appointment as a last resort. I thought I would go to her immediately after the matter was settled, but I heard the news that she was going to marry King Bai!

But he didn't know that the tenderness in front of him was no longer the tenderness that promised to go far away with him.

"What's wrong with King Bai? King Bai doesn't dislike me, and marry me regardless of the eyes of thousands of people. I have a good home. Shouldn't Mr. Yan bless me?"

"Rou'er, stop deceiving yourself and others! Bai Wang doesn't like you at all, and his absence tonight is the best proof!" Yan Wuli was furious at the tenderness in front of him.

"Oh? Then Mr. Yan has taken advantage of this opportunity and wants to accompany me instead of the prince?" The gentle words were sarcasm.

"Rou'er...I..." He never had such an idea, he just wanted to see her, that's why he kept inquiring about the news of Prince Bai's mansion, and he also knew that King Bai would not be here no matter tonight or in the future. This Yanshui Pavilion appeared.

"Is Mr. Yan finished? Please leave when you are done. I think, Mr. Yan doesn't want me to be ruined again, right?" Before Yan Wuli could finish speaking, he gently and coldly issued the eviction order, "Also, Please don’t forget, Mr. Yan, this is Prince Bai’s Mansion, not Xiaoyi Garden, and you can’t come and go as you please. Besides, tonight is my wedding night, Mr. Yan is here alone, do you need me? Shall I inform everyone in the palace?"

Yan Wuli hesitated to speak, but finally said sadly, "Rou'er, I will come to see you again."

After Yan Wuli finished speaking, he strode away.

After Yan Wuli left, Wenrou walked slowly to the door and opened it.

Looking at the footprints in front of the door that were almost buried by the wind and snow, he sneered.

In winter, it was late at dawn, but the maidservants still had to get up on time at five o'clock to start their day's work.

Because Yin'er was pushed to the Yanshui Pavilion yesterday by everyone to serve the wolf-like tiger-like new princess, Yin'er was promoted to be the princess's personal maid. This made everyone in the yard jealous of her, and looked at her as if Hiding the knife, he wished he could go forward and cut off a piece of her flesh.

It wasn't until Yin'er was summoned gently that she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, put down her raised sleeves, and then stepped into the Yanshui Pavilion with a copper basin filled with hot water.

"Princess, this servant is here to help you freshen up." Yin'er blessed himself respectfully, put the copper basin on the shelf, wrung out the towel in the copper basin and handed it to Wenrou.

Rourou took the veil and put it on her face, and only gave a soft "hmm".

"Princess, didn't you sleep well last night?" After Wen Rou finished wiping her face, Yin'er moved behind her and began to comb her hair. Looking at Wen Wen's slightly black lower eyelids in the bronze mirror, she blurted out and asked, After I finished, I realized that I was talking too much, and I quickly knelt down, "Princess, forgive me, this servant did not mean to talk too much."

Rourou frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Get up, I don't blame you."

In this kind of era, one really can't make a wrong move, otherwise, you won't even know how you died.

"Thank you, princess." Yin'er buckled her head before standing up and continuing to comb Wen Rou's hair.

"Yin'er, do you know the two maidservants I dealt with yesterday?" A maidservant next to him handed over a cup of freshly brewed tea, took a sip gently, and asked.

"Back to Princess, Lian'er and Sister Su belong to Mrs. Min, and they rarely come to the backyard on weekdays. Yin'er has only seen her before, but never met her."

The gentle eyelashes droop slightly, no wonder...

"Princess, other wives will come to offer tea to you today, which hairpin do you want to wear?"

Looking at herself in the mirror gently, she was very satisfied with Yin'er's hairstyle, and picked out a hairpin with jade lotus tassels from the hairpin on the dressing table, "This one."

"Yes, princess." Yin'er reached out to pick up the hairpin, and accidentally exposed her wrist. She quickly pulled her sleeve to cover her wrist, and carefully put the hairpin on Wen Wen's hairpin.

Although Yin'er's movements were fast, Wenrou also saw the thick bruises on her wrists. She seemed to remember that when Yin'er tied her hair yesterday, there was no injury on her wrists.

(End of this chapter)