The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 43 Poppy Flower

The beautiful lakeside, the charming scenery, the joyful sound of fireworks, the stunning beauty, a man and a woman of peerless elegance, standing by the romantic fireworks lake, a breathtakingly beautiful picture, people can't help but be willing to do it for them Intoxicated.

Wushuang glanced at the previous mood, the two chatted very happily, as if meeting old friends, even, there was a feeling of seeing each other late.

Bai Junyi joked all over the sky, and teased Wushuang vigorously, but Wushuang didn't waste his power of words and tongues, but enjoyed it vigorously.

The matter of Yanyue was deeply pressed in her heart, and she could only regard it as a dream of hers, or she should also feel lucky and happy.

At least, he once breathed the air of this world, she should feel satisfied, although they missed the age, but they appeared in the same time and space, didn't they.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the fireworks in the sky became less and less, and the crowd of people having fun on the street gradually dispersed.

Wushuang and Bai Junyi, reluctant to leave, went home separately. Before going home, Wushuang told Bai Junyi her identity.

Bai Junyi is the second friend that Wushuang accepted in this ancient time, and the first friend was Xiao Yuhan, so she didn't hide him.

After Bai Junyi knew about it, he was slightly surprised. He could tell that she had an extraordinary status just by looking at her clothes, but he never expected that she was Nangongde's daughter.

Surprise flashed across Bai Junyi's eyes, no matter whose daughter she was, in his eyes, she was her, his little twin, regardless of her status.

Suddenly, Bai Junyi took out something from his bosom and handed it to Wushuang. While Wushuang was in a daze, Bai Junyi hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Little thing, although I don't know, it's in your hands." What sad things happened to me, but please remember, I will give this thing to you every night tonight in the future, until you are gray-haired and grow old with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wushuang to come back to his senses, Bai Junyi let go of her, jumped and flew away.

Wushuang looked at the direction she was leaving, holding a red envelope in his hand, staring blankly, not returning to his senses for a long time.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, before nightfall, the gates of the palace were opened, and two rows of palace guards stood on both sides, solemn and mighty.

Soon, many carriages came one after another at the gate of the palace. Every carriage, whether inside or outside, was beautifully decorated, beautiful and luxurious. There were little red lanterns hung on the four corners of the carriages. , The names of the respective mansions are written on the lanterns.

All officials, big and small, dressed in casual clothes and thick robes, got out of the carriage. After meeting, they greeted each other with smiles, and congratulated each other on the New Year with a set of blessings coming out of their mouths.

There are several well-dressed ladies standing beside the various officials, the first lady is standing on the right, and the other ladies are all standing on the left.

Hugging left and right is nothing more than that.

However, the most attractive thing is the specially dressed young people behind them.

On such occasions, almost everyone wears a mask on their faces. Young princes and young masters, no matter how contemptible or outstanding their nature is, on the surface, they always have a gentle and elegant appearance. .

The unmarried girls are all charming and charming, and they have beautiful eyes in the crowd. Once they find that the opposite sex is observing them, they immediately put on a shy appearance and pretend to be reserved.

Everyone was outside the palace gate, after exchanging greetings for a while, they led their family members and entered the palace under the leadership of the eunuchs in the palace.

The two carriages in Nangong Mansion approached from far away and stopped at the very back.

The figures of Nangong De and Wang Yurong got off the carriage in front, and then, the figure of Wushuang also jumped down from the carriage behind, followed by Nangong Wuyou.

When Wushuang got off the carriage, he was surprised by the grand occasion in front of him.

Hundreds of gorgeous carriages were parked side by side outside the gate of the palace. This scene was not like the palace holding a New Year banquet, but more like a carriage show.

With a clumsy tongue, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she secretly slandered: Hehe, it seems that tonight she really wants to broaden her horizons.

As a great general, Nan Gongde has defended his family and the country for five years, and has the military power in his hands. The other officials flattered him and flattered him. When they saw him get off the car, they rushed up to say hello.

Nangongde was cold and stern, and his aura was incompatible with these officials. Nangongde only replied coldly to their flattery.

This is the first time for Wang Yurong to attend the annual banquet in the palace. In the past, when Nan Gongde was at home, his official rank was not enough. Later, he defended his family and defended the country, and he was promoted to two ranks. The official rank was enough. Unfortunately, others were in the frontier .

After all, Wang Yurong is a peasant woman who has never seen the big world. When she saw this scene, she felt very nervous. Even if she tried her best to hide it, Wushuang could still tell that her mother was nervous.

With a cold face, Wushuang walked quickly to her side, stretched out a hand to hold Wang Yurong's hand tightly, smiled at her, and comforted her mother with her eyes, reassuring her and not being nervous.

Wushuang's figure suddenly broke into everyone's eyes, and in an instant, the lively scene became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes stared at Wushuang, dumbfounded.

Amazement, envy, jealousy, admiration, obscenity, covetousness, obsession, and other gazes all fell on Wushuang.

What a stunning beauty this is, a graceful young girl, Feiyun is combed high and not messy at all, on the bun are simply pinned two bright red velvet flowers and a bright red hairpin , Such a simple headgear, but it made her beauty to the extreme.

A pair of slender earrings hang down to the neck, swaying dexterously with the light steps, with infinite charm.

The skin is like creamy jade, the face is full of moonlight, no makeup is applied on the stunning face, but the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, which is eye-catching.

That exquisite face is absolutely exquisite, with two curved black eyebrows, and a pair of agile and flowing autumn waves below, the perfect match, looking forward to brilliance.

What is even more coveted is her small and lovely red lips, which are as bright as ripe cherries, charming and charming, with a calm smile lingering on the corner of her mouth, making it difficult for any man to want to kiss her. Impulse.

Such a rare beauty in the world, such a rare beauty, such a petite, delicate, fairy-like beauty, is really a feast for the eyes, an eye-opener, and makes people reluctant to look away.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, who care about the city and the country.

In the scene, the voice stopped abruptly, regardless of male or female, all eyes were fixed on Wushuang, who looked at it, which was called a surprise, envy, jealousy, and covetousness.

Among these people, the one who is most jealous of Wushuang is Nangong Wuyou.

Some people are born with natural beauty, unparalleled beauty, and can outshine everyone without dressing up. Wushuang is the lucky one.

However, there is another kind of person, no matter how good rouge and gouache you put on your face, how exquisite makeup you put on to make people vomit, and no matter how expensive jewelry you put on your head, it can't change your face. He really misses the second fucking mother, but Nangong Wuyou is very unfortunate, that's what he looks like.

Nangong Wuyou deliberately dressed up today. She dressed up beautifully and with heavy makeup. However, her well-dressed attire was far less attractive than Wushuang who was dressed in makeup.

This made her, why not hate, why not angry?

She could not wait to rush forward and kick Wushuang away, and she stood there for people to admire.

Wushuang received the attention from her surroundings, her pretty face suddenly sank, her cold gaze swept around her surroundings, her face was as cold as ice, cold and proud.

Everyone came back to their senses. The older ones, with embarrassment on their old faces, made excuses, took their families, and left quickly. Some young masters turned their heads while walking, admiring, amazed, and salivating. Remove Wushuang's face.

Many unmarried officials and young masters even planned in their hearts that after returning home, they would immediately ask a matchmaker to go to Nangong Mansion to ask for marriage.

Seeing so many people coveting his twin sons, Nangong De's expression was extremely bad, very indifferent, he hurriedly bowed his hands to all the officials, and led Wang Yurong, Wu Shuang, Nangong Wuyou towards the gate of the palace.

At this moment, two carriages from Prime Minister Wu's family arrived. As soon as his carriage arrived, the other carriages gave way one after another. The Wu family's carriage drove straight in arrogantly, passed the crowd and many carriages, and stopped directly at the gate of the palace. forward.

The officials who had been surrounding Nangongde immediately burst into an uproar, and all quickly shifted their positions, and they all surrounded Wu Hongzhi who had just got off the carriage.

Entering the gate of the palace, it was suddenly blocked by crowds, and Wushuang's family was blocked, so they had to stop at the back, wait for the wall in front of them, and go in after exchanging greetings.

There are several young sons who are behind the crowd, wanting to take the opportunity to get close to Wushuang, hoping to leave an impression in the hearts of the beauties.

However, they saw that Wushuang's face was indifferent, and the air-conditioning exuded from his body made people dare not approach him. The aura was extremely cold, so cold that it was bone-chilling.

This kind of cold made them stop. In their eyes, Wushuang was like a poppy flower. It was suffocatingly beautiful, but they couldn't get close to it, let alone devour it.

At this time, two figures stood out from the carriage behind the Wu family. When Wushuang saw it, he frowned, and a sneer appeared on his face.

As if feeling her eyes, the gazes of Wu Jianren and Wu Lianzhi shot towards Wushuang.

Standing on the carriage, they were condescending, and they could be seen at a glance, Wushuang was as dazzling as standing out from a flock of chickens.

Jealousy and hatred flashed across Wu Lianzhi's eyes, and she quickly turned her gaze away. When she glanced at Wu Jianren, she found that her brother was looking at Wushuang obsessively. The salivating look on his face made her feel ashamed and annoyed .

Wu Lianzhi stretched out a hand, and secretly pinched Wu Jianren's waist. The pain caused Wu Jianren to wake up instantly. He turned his head, looked at his sister, and smiled flatteringly, like a slave girl.

After Wu Jianren jumped off the carriage, he helped Wu Lianzhi down. His eyes, through the crowd, once again stuck to Wushuang's body.

However, in Wu Jianren's heart, Wushuang is the woman Hei Yanyue protects. No matter how greedy and lawless he is, he dare not break ground on Tai Sui.

Therefore, for Wushuang, he only dared to look at it from a distance, not up close.

Wu Lian stomped her feet angrily, glared at Wu Jianren angrily, pinched him fiercely again, and scolded her brother secretly, what kind of woman doesn't like it, but she just likes that bitch.

Wu Jianren was in pain, he withdrew his gaze, faced Wu Lianzhi, and smiled.

Wu Lianzhi glared at him, and suddenly, an idea popped into her mind, and a wicked smile quickly appeared on her annoyed face.

(End of this chapter)