Prince, Don't Come Over

"Miss, is there something wrong?" Anning asks, if MuQing is there, she will not let the arrangement here be the same as Qiuyue Pavilion, which makes her feel more sad.

"No, it's good." Yue ziyue replied, looking at the dressing table, Anning had covered the mirror with a piece of cloth, and what she had just covered was still a little exposed. Maybe she was afraid that Yue ziyue would be sad when she saw her face.

Yue ziyue sits in front of the dressing table. "Take the cloth away. I haven't looked in the mirror for a long time. Now, I want to have a look at my own face."

Anning's face hesitated, but he still listened to Yue ziyue's words and pulled away the cloth on the mirror.

Yue ziyue said, looking at her finger like her face, "anyway, no one wants to see my face. In fact, my skin is still creamy. Who should I show it to?"

"This..." Anning knows what Yue ziyue means. Naturally, it's Yan MuQing. It's not so easy to let go of an unforgettable love. If Yue ziyue turns around and forgets Yan MuQing, Anning will feel uncomfortable. It's just Yue ziyue's self suffering, which makes him more uncomfortable. If so, it's better for the young lady to forget the marquis.

"Miss, if the Marquis is still here, it must not be miss, so It's like this. "

"Yes, if he were still here, maybe I wouldn't be here." Yue ziyue said with a sad smile, "well, I'm tired and want to have a rest."

Seeing this, Anning ordered his head and made his bed. The bed is covered with feather quilt, light and warm. Yue ziyue is very tired and sleeps when she lies down.

Originally, mu Chuanlan thought that he would marry Yan MuQing sooner or later, but he didn't expect that his uncle would let him come to make peace with him, or marry the prince of the enemy country. She hates Yue ziyue and Mu Jiangyuan. He also hears the news of Yan MuQing's death. He refuses to eat or drink and goes to Mu Jiangyuan to make trouble with her. However, Mu Jiangyuan ignores her and sends her to the north to make peace with her while she is weak. Although the king of northern desert often laughs, it makes mu Chuanlan feel chilly. She doesn't like such a person, but she has to fight with him for the benefit of Daliang. Murakawa is really disgusted.

She and relatives, naturally brought a lot of confidants, Jiang Ya never allowed her to set foot in a room of the palace, before Jiang Ya took a maid to live there.

But today, Jiang Ya brought the woman back. She had to go and have a look.

"Where will the Lord take the woman?"

"This, the princess, is the room that the Lord didn't allow her to enter." The maid respectfully replied that since she came to the Northern Kingdom, when Murakawa LAN had a problem, she whipped her servants. She used to be arrogant and domineering in Daliang, but she was still in murtingshen town before, and now she is more aggressive. Although the prince does not love her, she is the princess of Daliang and the imperial concubine of the palace after all. However, she whipped a few servants, so she went at will.

"Come on, change my clothes. I'm going to see what kind of woman it is."

"Princess, that woman is wearing a veil and can't see her face clearly. She must be very ugly. Is the princess going to see it again? " The maid asked,

"of course, I want to see it. If it's very ugly, how can it make the king take heart?"

Mu Chuanlan thinks that her beauty is not ordinary. Even Jiang Ya, who has met Meiji, can't move her eyes. But the woman Jiang Ya brings back makes her care. Jiang Ya is a playwright to most women. Although there are some beauties in the mansion, she is far less beautiful than Muchuan LAN. Muchuan Lan was very relieved, but the woman Jiang Ya brought back from outside made him feel uneasy. With luxuriant foliage,

Wutong LAN took the princess's posture and walked all the way to the little yard where Jiang had forbidden her to go. The yard was very small, but the furnishings were all beams and beams, as if they had returned to the girders, and there were many Indus trees and leafy windows. If Wei Shuyu, will cry out, this is not Qiuyue pavilion? However, mu Chuanlan had never been to Wei's house and naturally did not know him. Next to the maid called, Anning ran out of the small yard and gave Mu Chuan LAN a gift.

When Jiang Ya brought this woman back, mu Chuanlan had seen her before. She was just a maidservant. Naturally, she couldn't get into her eyes. She didn't believe that Jiang Ya could see such a woman. Now that woman also lives in this room, mu Chuanlan can't help but care.

"Princess, what can I do for you?" Anning salutes respectfully and looks up at Mu Chuan LAN. "Miss is resting. Please come back later."

"Shut up, what's your status? How dare you let the princess come back later? The princess is the hostess of the palace, and the maid beside mu Chuanlan drinks fiercely. "Get out of the way."

"Miss is resting. Please come back, princess." Anning is still standing in the same place, with her head down. Neither is she afraid, nor is he.

Mu Chuan LAN just laughed for a while, did not get angry, raised his hand, a whip to Anning body, will she beat to the ground.

When mu Chuanlan was about to fight again, the door opened and Yue ziyue came out of the room with her veil. She did not wear a coat, just wearing a snow-white lining, wearing a robe, standing at the door.

"Noisy, noisy, what are you doing?"

"Are you the woman Jiang Ya brought back?" Mu Chuan LAN looked at her, the whip in her hand clenched, Yue ziyue's face with veil, only showed a pair of smart eyes, but not before transparent, silent a lot.This pair of eyes, mu Chuanlan will not admit wrong, even if turned into ash, mu Chuanlan all recognize, is this pair of eyes, seduced brother Wen Yan.

"Yue ziyue, it's you. I'm still haunted. Why? When brother Wen Yan died, you came to seek the protection of other men? " When she finished, the whip swung to Yue ziyue.

Yue ziyue grasped it with one hand, but the veil was not tied firmly. She fell to the ground and showed her face.

Mu Chuan LAN has a look of disgust on her face. When she sees Yue ziyue's face, the twisted hatred on her face changes obviously, from hatred to contempt and even ridicule.

"Yue ziyue, you are really going to surprise me. Look at your face, do you think you are the fox before? It must have taken a lot of effort to cheat the Lord. " As if the winner's face gradually twisted into a handsome general.

Yue ziyue didn't reach out to pick up the veil as Muchuan Lan thought. She just pulled it with her backhand. Muchuan Lan was dragged by her and almost fell to the ground.

"Mu Chuanlan, I'm a guest of the prince. Is that how the princess treats guests?"

"Are you a guest of the Lord?" Mu Chuan LAN can't pull back the whip, and her face is gradually distorted. Yue ziyue leaves the whip in her hand. "Mu Chuan LAN, you can go out and ask if I'm Jiang Ya. You can also ask others."