The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 67 is different from ordinary people
Seeing Xie Yunran leave, Song Xieyu dragged Gu Anning to the Nuan Pavilion.

Shen Zhaozhao and the other ladies who stayed where they were were couldn't help being surprised when they saw that Xie Yunran had swallowed his anger and left.

Although the emperor doesn't like to see Wang An's sons and daughters very much, Princess Kangping is a royal after all, and Song Xieyu dares to bully her, and it is too arrogant to speak so ruthlessly!

They couldn't help talking in low voices.

"Princess Kangping seemed to be afraid of Princess Changle, and she didn't even reply when she was told that, so she just left."

"You didn't hear Princess Changle's words about your brother's support. I'm afraid the two had a rift before, and Princess Kangping probably suffered a lot."

"But Princess Changle is also domineering..."

"Whether she is domineering or not, she is not the same as us anyway!" The woman who said this was Hong Meiyu, the daughter of the Imperial Academy offering wine. Among the daughters of officials accompanying her, she had the best relationship with Shen Zhaozhao. He took her in his arms and said as he walked, "Sister Shen, we have never had any friendship with Princess Changle, why did you think of inviting her?"

While they were chattering, Shen Zhaozhao remained silent, and his expression was not very good. Hearing the words, he squeezed out a smile, "I just mentioned something when I happened to see it, so it doesn't matter if I don't go."

Hong Meiyu was shallow-minded, so she believed what she said, and said in a low voice: "Sister Shen, you are famous for being talented in both poetry and painting. If she goes, she will definitely be compared in the flower appreciation poems. Maybe even worse than me, it's no wonder she refuses to make a fool of herself."

That's what Shen Zhaozhao originally planned.

There are so many guests today, if they have poems and paintings, they will definitely be displayed for everyone to appreciate.

Although she does not need to judge, she is confident that she can win the best in everyone's hearts.

As for Song Xieyu...you don't need to think about it, you know, the work is bound to be clumsy, which can be used as a sharp contrast, and this matter will definitely spread to the front yard...

But unexpectedly, she simply refused.

Shen Zhaozhao regretted it in his heart, but he only said lightly on his face: "Don't say that, it's just a rumor that Princess Changle's poems and paintings don't make sense, so why should we follow others' advice."

Hong Meiyu didn't think it was a rumor, but since Shen Zhaozhao said so, she changed the subject after muttering a few words.

Song Xieyu and Gu Anning originally wanted to go to the Nuan Pavilion, but when they encountered Xie Yunran, they both thought it would be better to find a quiet place to talk, so they also went to the garden.

The two went to the pavilion, and the maid brought hot tea and a hand stove, but they didn't feel that cold.

Song Xieyu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Why do I feel that Shen Zhaozhao is targeting me on purpose? Who in this capital city doesn't know that I have no interest in reciting poems and painting, but she just wants to invite me to enjoy flowers. Could it be that when the rules were changed, there is no section for flower appreciation poems?"

Gu Anning propped her chin and laughed, "How is it possible, of course I still have to compose poetry, so I don't want to be with them! She thinks that the reputation of talented women is not big enough, and she wants to step on us and make a show?"

"only me."

Song Xieyu could feel that she was the only person Shen Zhaozhao was targeting.

But for no reason, why?
Gu Anning tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Could it be because she saw you talking to His Highness King Yong at the door? I remember, she just entered the mansion one step ahead of you."

Everyone knew that Shen Zhaozhao was infatuated with King Yong, so it might not be impossible to say that.

Song Xieyu patted the table suddenly, "So that's it!"

Now she guessed the reason for that threatening gaze when she was outside the door, and who else could it be except Shen Zhaozhao.

Gu Anning blinked, leaned her head closer and whispered: "Sister Changle, you and His Royal Highness Yong..."

She smiled ambiguously, Song Xieyu clicked his tongue lightly, reached out and pinched her cheek, "What are you thinking, it's impossible!"

"Why?" Gu Anning didn't think it was impossible. His Royal Highness Prince Yong was handsome, and Sister Changle was beautiful. If the two stood together, it would be a perfect match!

Song Xieyu originally wanted to say that Xie Chu was too bored, it would be fine for her to meet him once in a while and talk, if they were together every day, she wouldn't be bored to death!
But after thinking about it, he is a lifesaver, and this statement seems to have a derogatory meaning. In order not to mislead Gu Anning, he changed his words: "He is my father's student, and he is calm. I always treat him like an older brother. I was a little afraid of him earlier!"

After all, Xie Chu's aura is unsmiling at first glance, so naturally it is impossible to get used to her loose temper.

It was only after going through the previous life that he felt that this old friend was more kind.

Gu Anning nodded again and again, "That's true. However, apart from His Royal Highness King Yong, there is no other man in the capital whose appearance is worthy of my sister!"

His Royal Highness King Yong looks really scary. She has seen it before, but she dare not speak at all, but Sister Changle has already reached the age of engagement, and it is not easy to find a good husband. Gu Anning frowned seriously get worried.

Song Xieyu didn't know what modesty was at all, and nodded in agreement, "You're right, so I don't plan to marry now, and I'll think about it later if I meet someone I like, otherwise I'd rather not marry!"

Since she reached Ji, people often came to the house to propose marriage, but unfortunately none of them caught her eye.

She was deceived by Xie Yang in her previous life, and in this life she has to keep her eyes open and choose someone who is obedient.

If there is no one who catches the eye, it is a big deal not to marry.

Gu Anning sighed enviously: "If only I could do the same..."

She has just reached the age of Ji, and her mother is anxious about her marriage. Although she doesn't want to marry in her heart, she doesn't have the courage to tell her mother. When she thinks of the stack of portraits of men of appropriate age from various prefectures in her mother's hand, she becomes very depressed. .

Song Xieyu thought of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, and said deliberately: "What about your marriage? Your mother won't be interested in your cousin He?"

Gu Anning quickly waved her hand, "At first my mother meant that a little bit, but after that incident, I told her exactly what happened, and she said that Cousin He is not suitable to be my husband."

Song Xieyu was completely relieved, "Your mother is right!"

The two chatted for a while, until the servant girl reminded that it was almost time and it was time to go back, so they got up and walked to the courtyard where the guests were entertained.

After they walked away, two men turned out from the tree outside the pavilion.

The one in front is wearing a black fox fur cloak, looks very handsome and elegant, it is King Yong Xie Chu, and the one behind is his personal bodyguard Yang Jin.

They are all masters of martial arts, with sharp ears and eyes, so they can naturally hear the conversation of the two girls clearly.

Yang Jin heard that these two were so bold that they even talked about their master behind their backs, and their backs were sweating. They still knew how to measure and didn't say too much that shouldn't be said. The master is also on good terms with the Huaiyin Palace. I won't take it to heart, so I put my heart back to its original place.

But I have to say that Princess Changle's thoughts are really different from ordinary people!
(End of this chapter)