The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 109
"In case she really wants to marry—" Chu Xunyang narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

This plan is destined to bear a considerable part of the risk because of too many detours and too many taken for granted elements in it.

Although she is confident in her understanding of Chu Lingyun in her previous and previous lives, and deliberately exposed her whereabouts to provoke Chu Lingyun's temper, there is no absolute, and she does not rule out any eventuality.

Chu Xunyang lowered his head and raised his head again, the expression on his face had returned to normal and he said: "If a husband and wife are not in harmony, the house will be restless. Now that Su Lin can't think about it, he coaxes her into offerings like jewels and treasures until the long-term conflict subsides." ——The two sides have turned against each other, and we can wait and see."

No matter whether Chu Lingyun can marry Su Lin or not, those two families want to become one?

I don't think about it!

After gathering his composure, Chu Xunyang looked at Qingluo again and said, "During the period before Chu Lingyun's big wedding, I arranged for someone to pay close attention to her movement, no matter how big or small, but if there is any disturbance Let me know in time."

"Yes, servant girl understands!" Qing Luo was also extremely concerned about this matter, not daring to take it lightly.

When the matter is over, all we need to do is wait for Chu Lingyun to make a move, or——

Will she really bear it?

Chu Xunyang laughed to himself as he thought about it, and when he saw the sun rising, he turned and went back to the room, and continued to pick up the flower frame on the couch, threading the needles again and again.

Although her hands are not considered stupid, but she is half-way home when it comes to embroidering women, and it is not easy to master it for a while. Every time she pokes a few stitches, she will inevitably accidentally injure her, and this time she is naturally not immune.

"Princess, this servant has told you so many times, so don't show off your skills. If you need anything, this servant will do it for you. Why make things difficult for yourself!" Qingteng just held the washed When the clothes came in, she blushed when she saw it, stepped forward and snatched the flowered cloth away.

Chu Xunyang didn't notice, a little blood on his fingertips fell on the satin surface, and he became angry immediately, and snatched it back with his backhand, saying, "You also know that it's hard for me to do this, and you don't want to add trouble to me." Know whether to wash or not to clean!"

Qingteng saw the distressed frown, the corners of her mouth twitched——

The embroidery skill of the princess is really not because she poured cold water on it, but because she is not flattering. After a month of tossing and turning, a piece of unknown shape the size of a fingernail was poked out in total, not to mention whether the final product can be done. To distinguish the specific shape, just this progress——

I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

The two blushing and thick-necked masters and servants were confronting each other, and a girl came outside to report that it was His Royal Highness the eldest grandson visiting.

Qingteng immediately lost her expression, and retreated to stand beside Chu Xunyang.

Chu Xunyang was stunned for a moment, then slightly moved the corner of his lips to reveal a smile, and said in a low voice, "Is it the elder brother?"

"Yes!" The girl replied, but she kept to the rules and didn't say a word.

Chu Xunyang twitched his lips: "First, please go to the flower hall to serve tea, I will change my clothes and go."

"Yes, princess!" The girl agreed, turned around and walked out with small steps.

Chu Xunyang got up and went to change clothes in the inner room. Qingteng followed in with a strange expression, and said displeasedly, "His Royal Highness Changsun is coming, is there something wrong?"

In fact, it goes without saying that Chu Qihui would rush to the door, it must be because of the marriage between Nanhe Palace and Changshun Fan.

Qingteng was unable to say anything because of her status, and she really looked down upon this incomparably noble eldest grandson——

Even if Chu Xunyang contributed to this incident, anyone with eyes and ears can tell that it was acquiesced by Chu Yi'an. Since he has doubts, why not go to Chu Yi'an to find out?Instead, he came straight to Chu Xunyang?
Chu Xunyang smiled and said nothing, she changed into formal clothes and went to the flower hall.

The tea in the hall was already set, but Chu Qihui didn't move. Instead, he stood aside with his hands behind his back, thinking gloomyly at a pot of daffodils on the shelf.

Chu Xunyang smiled slightly, and stepped into the door: "Why did the eldest brother come here suddenly? Didn't you say hello in advance?"

Chu Qihui collected his mind, and when he turned around to see her calm expression, his brows were obviously frowned again.

"I have something to ask you!" Chu Qihui said, although he didn't turn his face directly, but he obviously restrained his emotions.

"Oh?" Chu Xunyang walked over with a smile, sat down on the chair, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, and then slowly said, "What do you want to ask, brother? Why don't you tell me, and see if my sister can help me." Let me explain for you."

Chu Qihui looked at her, with a hint of gloom on his handsome and refined face, he carefully considered his words and said, "The marriage between Su Lin and Chu Lingyun was facilitated by your handwriting?"

Chu Xunyang stopped sipping tea for a moment, raised his head and said, "Brother, what are you talking about—"

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it!" Chu Qihui suffocated, and interrupted in a cold voice before she finished speaking, as if she was afraid that she would burst out uncontrollably after facing her calm expression for a long time , then deliberately walked two steps to the side with his hands behind his back and said: "I sent someone to confirm. At noon the day before yesterday, you secretly asked Tuoba Huai'an to meet at Wangjiang Tower. The person who sent the message for you at that time was Qingluo. You As soon as we met, he openly went to the palace to ask Chu Lingyun to marry him the next day, isn't it your intentional arrangement?"

At the end of the sentence, his tone inevitably contained a bit of serious questioning.

Chu Xunyang has always had a good attitude towards her brothers and sisters, even if they have two hearts, they still maintain a superficial harmony.

At this time, Chu Qihui had just finished speaking, but she suddenly turned her face, and said in a solemn and cold voice: "Brother, are you checking me?"

Chu Qihui was too lazy to face her, but now he subconsciously turned his head after hearing such a tone, but suddenly found that Chu Xunyang's expression had turned cold and serious at some point.

Not to mention the hostility in her eyes, but that rare coolness made Chu Qihui's heart tremble for no reason——

This girl actually stared at him with such eyes?
"It's you who have gone too far!" Quickly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Chu Qihui said coldly, "Let me ask you—"

"Brother, answer my question first!" Chu Xunyang interrupted him in a cold voice, and conveniently put the tea bowl on the table.

Then she got up, stood in front of Chu Qihui without avoiding it, looked straight into his eyes with a blank expression, and repeated again: "You asked someone to check my whereabouts?"

Chu Qihui has always known that she is arrogant and frivolous, but this is the first time she has experienced such an aggressive stance from her——

Will it be unprecedented and a bit guilty?
Because he was too surprised, his lips moved subconsciously, but then he was annoyed by his inexplicable guilt, and he snorted coldly: "I asked someone to track down your whereabouts, and it was because I was afraid that you would not distinguish between the serious and the serious." I did something wrong, I told you before, and told you not to meddle in the affairs of the court, you—”

(End of this chapter)