Favorite Princess

Chapter 306 The Third Prince (4)
"I'm tired." The old man pointed in the direction of Prince Lie's mansion, and said coldly with the laughing daughter, "That family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I don't like it very much."

Yi'an is not a person who can suffer, he naturally knows it.But why do you have to ask your daughter to think hard about how not to suffer?

"Your father and I both mean the same thing." The eldest wife said to Yi'an gently, "We don't ask you to be rich." She paused, and said softly, "Your father and brothers support the family, just to call You have a life of peace of mind. No matter how good Lie Wang's mansion is, you will be the princess of the county in the future, but..." She smiled wryly, "What is good and what is bad? Like a person who drinks water, he knows how warm he is."

"What will happen in the end, we'll see later." Yi An laughed hastily.

"Forget it, that's the only way to go." The eldest wife shook her head at Luo Jin, who was at the knee of Princess Xincheng, and didn't say much after all.

She saw that Yi'an was quite indifferent to the marriage, as if she had never cared about any young man in her heart, and she felt a terrible pain in her heart.

Which girl in the boudoir doesn't have someone who she dreamed of dimly when she was in the boudoir?Yi'an was so deserted that the eldest lady blamed herself very much.

If the mother and daughter were not separated, the child would have suffered a lot in the Song family, and she would be an innocent little girl who didn't worry about anything.

The mother and daughter of the Song family were talking on the sidelines, and the elder was watching his wife and daughter with gentle eyes, and felt that the grievances in his heart disappeared.

After a few days like this, the mansion was calm and calm, only once a greeting card sent by Yue Xibo's mansion was asked by the eldest lady to put it aside.

At noon on this day when the sun was strong, at the gate of the city, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, and a group of tough soldiers rode in with a roar, and walked across the street towards the Pingyang Hou Mansion.

When they arrived outside the Marquis of Pingyang, the group of elite soldiers suddenly stopped at the back wall. The leader took off the armor on his head and hung it on his arm, revealing a beautiful face. The young man sat down His snow-white war horse walked uneasily in the same place, but did not go to the front of the Pingyang Hou Mansion. With a pair of cold and narrow eyes, he silently looked at the back wall of the Hou Mansion.

"My lord?" A handsome young man behind scratched his hair suspiciously, looked at the cold wall, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the master in front.

What's so good about this wall? !
Xiao Ling turned a deaf ear, just raised his head silently, looked at the high wall behind him, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

The young man tried his best to look at the wall again, convinced that he really couldn't see beauties, treasures, etc., but was pleasantly surprised to see a small black beetle crawling past, and studied the beetle carefully, the young man A little desperate.

So what, eating and sleeping along the way, rushing day and night, running back to Beijing after running to death with two horses, just to look at a wall? !
He was full of mourning, thinking that the master was a young man who was sick, but at this moment, he heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from the wall, the sound of the piano was soft and soft, but for some reason he recognized a An icy coldness that makes people feel uneasy.

"This is……"

He was about to ask, but he saw that his noble and indifferent prince had approached the wall at this time, and slowly pressed his face against the wall.

Looking at this calm and skillful posture of leaning against the wall, the young man: ...

(End of this chapter)