Qingyun wanted to say something else, but Ye Fuxun leaned his head on her shoulder, yawned delicately, without any airs of a princess, smacked his lips twice, and said, "Qingyun, please be quiet.
, I am a little sleepy."
The carriage swayed and rumbled towards Prince Chen's Mansion. Qingyun glanced helplessly at Ye Fuxun, who didn't want to talk anymore, and raised his shoulders to make her lean more comfortable.
Ye Mansion.
"Second Miss, I heard that the old lady has been making arrangements to renew the master's string during this period." He'er gently combed Ye Yunshang's hair and reported what happened in the house as usual.
"There should be someone by my father's side." This sentence sounded like a daughter's concern for her father, but strong hatred flashed in Ye Yunshang's eyes, and then she returned to normal and asked calmly, "Do you know if you have found someone?"
Whose daughter is she?"
"I heard that she is the eldest daughter of the Zhang family. The old lady has already planned to send someone to Zhang's house to propose marriage in two days." He'er skillfully pulled up her hair into a beautiful bun and picked up the delicate gold tassels on the dressing table.
The hairpin is inserted into Ye Yunshang's thick black hair. The person in the bronze mirror has dark eyebrows and a delicate complexion. She is one of the most beautiful women in the capital.
With her slender hands, she put the red piece into her lips, adding a lot of color to her whole body.
Ye Yunshang looked at herself in the bronze mirror carefully. Ye Yunshang knew a little about the eldest daughter of the Zhang family. She was about thirty years old. Since her husband passed away, she had been raised in the Zhang family and lived in seclusion. I heard that she was a well-known person.
A beautiful lady, although her grandmother is old, she is still very sharp. Although this house is not big, she is still in the lineage of Zhang Guifei, and the eldest daughter of this house is also very popular with Zhang Guifei, and
Ye Mansion is the home of the Prime Minister, and a girl from this manor is regarded as a high-ranking wife.
"Go and check on the eldest daughter of the Zhang family. Before she gets married, I want to know everything about her." Ye Yunshang ordered in a cold voice. He'er put down the comb in his hand and stepped out with a cry.
As soon as He'er came out, a warm and familiar body came up to him, and the fat-like earlobe was held in his mouth. A feminine man appeared in the bronze mirror, with the blue phoenix between his eyebrows glowing faintly.
"Are you dressing up so beautifully just to wait for me?" As he spoke, Meng Lang sniffed Ye Yunshang's neck, and restlessly unbuttoned Ye Yunshang's chest with his big hands, "Miss Ye Er smells really good.
"Putting his hand into Ye Yunshang's clothes, Ye Yunshang's face was a little blushing. He held the big hand that was making trouble on his chest with his bare hands and gasped slightly, "Don't go too far."
The man behind him seemed to have heard a big joke when he heard Ye Fuxun's words. He leaned his soft face on Ye Yunshang's neck and laughed softly, "Hahahaha, Chang'er, I am so big.
I really don’t know how to write the word “excessive”.” After saying that, he opened Ye Yunshang’s beautiful face, looked at Ye Yunshang with a pair of sinister eyes, the strength in his hand could not help but increase, and said, “Please tell me, sir.
Well, you can only be my woman in this life." After saying that, he lowered his head and began to bite and kiss Ye Yunshang's neck. Ye Yunshang's mist-like eyes were full of hatred, and he stretched out a pair of lotus-rooted arms to hug her.
He lived in the body that was causing chaos in him and said, "I can be your woman, but you must do what you promised me."
The man couldn't bear it any longer and picked up Ye Yunshang horizontally and threw her into the Hongluo Yuanyang Tent. A pair of fiery eyes stared at Ye Yunshang's clothes, which were almost untied, revealing her mutton-fat jade-like skin.
He covered himself up and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you." After saying that, he couldn't wait to pull off Ye Yunshang's pants. Ye Yunshang closed his eyes and endured his intrusion.
The tears flowed into my hair and disappeared.
Mrs. Su really kept her word. Within a few days, she sent someone to deliver a four- to five-foot-tall mirror and carried it into Ye Fuxun's Bieyi Pavilion. For a while, all the maids in Bieyi Pavilion were very interested in this mirror.
I am very curious. I heard that the mirror in Su Mansion can be as clear as water and can illuminate people clearly.
Even Ye Fuxun couldn't help but be curious about what this mirror looked like. After ordering someone to remove the covering cloth that had been put on the ground, he saw exactly the same version of himself in the mirror. Ye Fuxun couldn't help but touch it.
Her face and the person in the mirror followed her example. Qingruo carefully reached out and touched the surprise, and praised, "Princess, this photo is so clear, it's clearer than the river water."
Qing Yun couldn't help but touched it curiously, Qing Ying, Qing Hua and others also gathered around and admired the mirror. Suddenly, the news that there was a mirror that was clearer than water in Prince Chen's Mansion spread throughout the capital.
Even Princess Ling'an, who was recovering from her injury, couldn't help but come over to take a look at the fun, "Sister Ye, this is the mirror Mrs. Su gave you." Princess Ling'an looked around the mirror, winking and making faces.
They had a great time playing, and Ye Yili on the side laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter. Ye Fuxun couldn't help but laugh and said, "When I see you are so energetic, it seems that you are getting better, but my father is too gentle.
How could you, a devil in the world, be happy so early and come back to cause harm to the world?"
Princess Ling'an pursed her lips slightly after hearing this, then sat down next to Ye Fuxun and said with a smile, "If we talk about the Demon King, I'm afraid I'm not qualified. Everyone in the world doesn't know that the Demon King is fighting in the north.
His Royal Highness, King Chen, who killed the enemy." He said and smiled happily at Ye Fuxun.
"That's true."
A certain princess pretended to be Princess Ling'an and praised her family's beauty. She picked up an amethyst-like grape and stuffed it into Princess Ling'an's mouth and said, "This is for you."
Sister Ye, can you please have some face? Of course, Princess Ling'an would never dare to say these words. She could only complain silently in her heart, highlighting the grape skin. Princess Ling'an suddenly said, "Sister Ye, do you know? Recently
The imperial concubine’s aunt had a quarrel with the emperor’s uncle.”
Ye Fuxun frowned slightly after hearing this, and Qingruo waved the maid aside to retreat, leaving only Qingying and Qinghua waiting on the side.
"The mother concubine quarreled with the father?" This was rare. Emperor Xuankang had always doted on Concubine Yue, and she had never heard of a quarrel between Emperor Xuankang and Concubine Yue, whether in the previous life or in this life.
"That's right." Princess Ling'an nodded and continued, "The emperor's uncle lost his temper in Yunxiao Palace that day, and it seemed that it was because of Concubine Zhang."
"Do you know the reason?" Ye Fuxun has been busy with how to go to Bianbei for the past two days, but has ignored the situation in the palace. Princess Ling'an took the tea poured by Ye Yili, took a sip, and said, "I heard
It’s not clear, it seems to be related to the little emperor’s grandson.”
The little emperor's grandson was involved. Could it be because of the Zedoary incident last time?
Princess Ling'an raised her eyes and glanced at Ye Fuxun's slightly pensive face. She put down the tea cup in her hand, took Ye Fuxun's hand and said, "Oh, sister Ye, don't worry. The emperor's uncle and the imperial concubine's aunt will definitely not
Something will happen, I can guarantee that the two of them will be reconciled within two days."
Ye Fuxun smiled and nodded. Princess Ling'an could not be serious for more than three seconds. She immediately hit the owner of the mirror in Ye Fuxun's house. She took Ye Fuxun's hand, shook it and said coquettishly, "Ye Fuxun
Sister, look at how beautiful this mirror makes this princess look. It would be great if Pingle Houfu had such a magical mirror." He raised his delicate head, blinked his starry eyes, and said, "Sister Ye
, can you ask Mrs. Su to give me a mirror like this?"
"It's a beautiful idea." Ye Fuxun tapped Princess Ling'an's smooth forehead with her slender hand and said angrily, "This kind of mirror can only be found but not asked for. If you ask for something from Su Mansion, you will have to pay a price."
"Then Sister Ye, can you give me this mirror?" Princess Ling'an clasped her hands together, pouted her lips, and said cutely. Ye Fuxun glanced coldly, took the hand of Ye Yili who was watching the excitement, and said,
"Li'er, didn't you say you wanted to go to Aunt Zhou to ask for advice from the female workers? Come on, I'll go with you."
Ye Yili glanced at Princess Ling'an who was trying to be cute, shook her head helplessly, and said to Ye Fuxun, "Okay."
"Hey - Sister Ye, you haven't promised me yet." Princess Ling'an shouted at Ye Fuxun's back, "If you don't answer, you will treat it as a promise."
Ye Fuxun stopped and turned around, smiling like a cunning and noble fox, "Let's wait until you beat Qingyun." Then he ordered, "Qingyun, you must give me
Concubine, please keep the Kuai'er mirror."
Princess Ling'an was so angry after hearing this that she knew she couldn't beat Qingyun, yet she even asked Qingyun to guard this mirror. Even if she practiced for another three to five years, she still wouldn't be able to beat Qingyun.
Princess Ling'an glanced at Qingyun, who was ordered to guard the mirror, and looked at the direction in which Ye Fuxun disappeared. She gritted her teeth and said, "Sister Ye, you are so cruel!"
After hearing this, Ye Fuxun's red lips curled up slightly, waved his hand towards Princess Ling'an, and said, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you."
A certain princess stamped her feet, abandoned a certain domestic slave, and thought about how to deal with Ye Fuxun.
The next day, Ye Fuxun was dressed in a blue green smoked sweater, a pleated skirt with mist and green grass, and a light blue thin veil of green water. His shoulders were cut into a plain waist, and his muscles were like fat.
Ruoyoulan. She folds her slender waist and takes a slight step, showing her bright wrists on the gauze. Her eyes are filled with the clear waves of spring water, and a hollow gold hairpin is inserted diagonally into the bun on her head, decorated with dots of purple jade, and tassels are sprinkled on the blue silk.
Fragrant and tender, delicate and beautiful, more delicate than flowers, her fingers are like peeled onions, her mouth is like a vermillion droplet, her every frown and smile touches the heart and soul. Her face is like gelatin with spring water in her sleep, white jasmine smoke is a soft gauze, and a white smoke cage that sweeps the floor is filled with plum blossoms and a hundred waters.
The skirt was made of soft smoke, and it had a bit of pink and delicate flavor. The maids saw Ye Fuxun and bowed hurriedly. The maids of Yunxiao Palace were about to go forward to report Ye Fuxun's arrival, but they were unexpectedly stopped.
Ye Fuxun raised his hand to stop him. Ye Fuxun walked into Yunxiao Palace by a familiar route. As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Concubine Yue lying on the soft couch, lazy and luxurious. When he saw the movement, he thought it was Princess Ling'an.
, then he said, "Girl, what are you doing secretly?"