famous concubine

Chapter 290 Forced Marriage (5)
"Brother." Dongfang Wu looked at Dongfang Xian with a coquettish tone, "This matter is just suspicion and speculation, isn't it? You can't treat Yiyi like this, aren't you making her sad?"

When Bai Qianyi heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, staring at Dongfang Wu as if she had seen a ghost.

Dongfang Xian frowned, looked at the girl with lotus and jade face, turned her eyes after a while, "Mother, I've already decided on this matter, it's useless for you to say anything, anyway, I absolutely don't like that vicious woman." Will marry, if you don't agree, then you can marry her back yourself."

He glanced coldly at Bai Qianyi's gray melon-seeded face, but what he thought about was another timid face. Only marrying that person would help him in the future...

When Madam heard this bastard's words, her face turned livid with anger.

And Dongfang Rou's expression was equally pale and frightening.Only Bai Qianyi, who was repeatedly accused by Dongfang Xian as a vicious woman, lowered her eyes and said nothing quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

As soon as Dongfang Xian said this, the room fell silent.

Bai Qianyi gritted her teeth, and slowly said to Dongfangrou: "Mother, give him the guarantee letter from before, since he hates me so much, even if I forcefully marry in then, I won't be happy; It’s better to follow what he said, the big deal is to become a nun when the time comes.”

"But... Yiyi..." Dongfang Rou had a headache, looked at her daughter who was pretending to be strong, and sighed.

"Mother...give that thing back to him!" Bai Qianyi stared fixedly at Dongfang Rou, her tone was light, but her expression showed determination and persistence.

Dongfang Rou stared at her mournful eyes for a long time, and finally let out another sigh. After all, her heart softened, and then she took out the letter of guarantee and compromised with Dongfang Xian.

Bai Qianyi saw that the matter was over, so she didn't want to say anything, but said softly: "Mother, I feel bored, let's go for a walk first, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

Dongfang Rou fixedly watched Bai Qianyi walk out covered in pain; while Dongfang Xian got the letter of guarantee that was forced to write before, and immediately burned it in front of so many people present.

After this incident, Bai Qianyi no longer appeared in Fuzhiyuan, but often went to Lvyiyuan; Bai Qianyi told the whole story of the Qiuxia incident in the Oriental language in intermittent narration.

Every time Dongfang Yu saw her unhappy expression, he couldn't help spending some time trying to make her happy.

And this day, after Bai Qianyi left, the innocent and impulsive Rouge could no longer hold back her curiosity, and asked, "Miss, who killed that Qiuxia?"

Dongfang Yu was throwing grapes into his mouth. Hearing this, he stared at Yan Zhi with wide eyes for a while, Fang Liangliang said: "Who killed? She killed herself!"

"Miss? Are you saying that Qiuxia accidentally drowned herself? No way? Miss, can you not fool the slaves? She is already pregnant with the flesh and blood of the young master. How could she kill herself when she sees the wealth and wealth at her fingertips?" Own?"

"Prosperity and wealth?" The girl chewed the grapes slowly, raised her eyebrows and looked at the curious baby who finally came out of the shadow of disfigurement, "Thinking about things that don't belong to me; murderous knife."

When Rouge heard this, she was immediately annoyed and helpless, but she saw Xia Xue smiling beside her, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Xia Xue, "Xia Xue, you must know who killed Qiuxia, tell me OK?"

Xia Xue smiled and said, "Actually Miss Yu is right, she was the one who killed her."

When Yan Zhi heard this, she immediately curled the corner of her mouth helplessly.These people would bully her for being simple-minded. They knew that her head didn't have so many twists and turns, but they kept playing riddles with her.

Dongfang Yu glanced lazily at the smiling girl, and said slowly: "Yanzhi, think about it, whoever benefits from Qiuxia the most is the real murderer who killed Qiuxia."

"But in this matter...who will benefit the most?" Rouge still looked confused.

Dongfang Yu glanced at her lightly, but smiled and said nothing.

Let Yan Zhi guess the murderer's name by herself.

As for Qiuxia, oh, her real name should be Daisy, a traitor to the Lord, she is dead... and she deserves to be spared; no one would have extra sympathy for such a person.

Qixiang Garden.

"Miss, miss... Good news, I heard that the fifth prince has come to the mansion."

"Really? Zitong, where is he now?" Hearing this, Dongfang Wu stood up happily.

"My servant heard that His Highness the Fifth Highness should visit the old lady in the Cijing Hall."

"Then he will always come to Qixiang Garden to see me, right?" Dongfang Wu looked expectant, slightly uneasy in her excitement, and she turned around on the spot.

"Zitong, what do you think of my bun? Is it messy? Does it look good? How about my clothes? The color doesn't seem very good, so should I change it? The powder on my face hasn't come off, right?" ?" Dongfang Wu was stroking her hair, stroking her clothes, and looking in the mirror, with joy in her panic, and nervousness in her joy.

The maid named Zitong next to her saw her nervous appearance, and also became nervous for a while.

After thinking about it, she complimented her with a sweet smile: "Miss, you are naturally beautiful, no matter what hair style you wear or what clothes you wear, you are equally glamorous and charming. His Highness the Fifth Highness will definitely like it when you see it."

"Really? But why do I always feel that there is something wrong?" Dongfang Wu spun around on the spot again, looked down, and after a long while, she was pleasantly surprised: "I see, the color of this skirt and my makeup today It doesn't match."

As she spoke, she didn't tell the maid anymore, and ran to the cabinet in a few steps, and picked out one by one from the dazzling clothes inside.

For a while, she gestured to her body with a peach-colored skirt; for a while, she took a picture of a bright red shawl in front of the mirror; after trying things out, she finally found a suit that she thought was passable. The skirt was changed.

But Dongfang Wu tried it for a long time, and it was already an hour later.

But I haven't heard the news that His Royal Highness Fifth is coming to Qixiang Garden to meet her; Dongfang Wu can't hold back anymore.

"Zitong, go out and find out, is His Highness the Fifth Prince still in the Cijing Hall?"

The maid answered yes politely, then turned and went out; after a while, the maid came back cautiously with a look of fear.

"How is it? Fifth Highness, is he coming to see me?" Dongfang Wu couldn't wait for Zitong to report, so she couldn't wait to ask.

"Miss..." The servant girl lowered her head, only daring to glance at Dongfang Wu's expectant face out of the corner of her eyes, "Your Highness Fifth...he has already left Cijing Hall."

"Then where is he now? Is he almost at the gate of Qixiang Garden?" Dongfang Wu was anxious, and then looked down at her own attire, "Well, Zitong, do you think I'm fine like this? Is my hair messy? Is the rouge evenly applied?"

(End of this chapter)