Chapter 1807: The villain in the spoiled text 8

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation.

Anyone who dares to marry such a evil star back home will not be as good as she wants, or they will be shot at the wall.

Wang Jingjie put away the indifference in his eyes, and looked at Shu Ange with a little more appreciation.

Since he was six or seven years old, he has traveled around with his father who is an official outside the country, rarely returns to Beijing, and has no impression of Fengyi County Master.

It was rumored that Fengyi County Master was arrogant and domineering. From her performance at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Wang Jingjie could not see her domineering.

It's a pity that she is a woman. If Erlang has such an excellent archery skill, he will definitely get along with her and report the country's important affairs together.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingjie looked away. He had no intention of climbing the dragon and phoenix, and he had no intention of flattering the Lord of Fengyi County.

Not far away, Prince Xuan was slumped in front of Fengyi County Master and was secretly hurting himself.

When I looked up and saw that she had hit nine arrows in the archery company, and won everyone's applause, my heart suddenly became anonymous.

What a good-natured woman, really printed in the same mold as her shameless mother-in-law.

He just ignored her a little bit, Xie Zhaohua immediately forgot his old feelings, forgot his life-saving grace, and enjoyed the pursuit of young talents.

There is also Prince Wu's son, who can't do anything if he doesn't succeed in writing, and pleases Fengyi County Lord like an asshole, which is really disgusting.

Zhou Yongcheng was annoyed in his heart and could not bear his face, so he flattered Shu Ange in front of everyone, so he left the crowd and went to Xinglin.

The Xinglin Forest is not far from the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the trees are staggered, the fragrant snow is like the sea, the birds are chirping, and there is no one.

Zhou Yongcheng stood with his hands behind his back, staring angrily at the tree trunk.

The more he thought about Fengyi County Master, the more resentful he felt, so he drew out his saber and chopped down the tree trunk indiscriminately.

The sound of stepping on dead branches and leaves suddenly sounded, Zhou Yongcheng turned his head sharply, and shouted, "Who is coming!"

Fan Yanran held up the skirt and pulled the head curtain aside, revealing a face like a flower and a warm jade. She looked at Zhou Yongcheng with wet eyes, and asked innocently, "Is the prince unhappy?"

Her figure is exquisite and graceful, her chest is infinitely beautiful, and one arm is as delicate and smooth as a jade carving, and there is a bit of purity in her softness, which makes men crazy.

"Yanran, why are you here? Has anyone seen it?"

Zhou Yongcheng was first happy, and then a little nervous.

Recently, Fengyi County Master is arguing with him. If she sees it, it will be even more difficult for her to end her relationship with Fan Yanran.

"Yan Ran is only a concubine, who would care about the whereabouts of her concubine. The Princess Fengyi has a good life today, and even Xie Jiaerlang is begging her for joy."

Speaking of Xie Jiaerlang, Fan Yanran lowered her slender neck with a sad look on her face.

Her voice was charming and lovely, like the new cry of a milky owl, and her submissive and gentle appearance made Zhou Yongcheng's heart skip a beat.

"Yanran, don't belittle yourself. You are a noble girl. Treat me - one day, I will always help you get justice."

Zhou Yongcheng approached Fan Yanran and wanted to grab her hand first, but he was afraid of being seen, so he just looked at her affectionately.

"The prince is so kind and virtuous, Yan Ran is deeply impressed, and I just wish I couldn't repay each other with a grassy title."

She raised her head, her face was rosy, her eyes were full of tears, and her small lips were like cherries, which made people pick and love.

"You and I, why would you say such a thing. Yanran, Princess Fengyi is having a tantrum with me these days. I'm afraid I won't be able to meet you in the next few days."

Zhou Yongcheng looked ashamed, Fan Yanran nodded sensible, and looked at him with watery eyes: "The prince is someone who has done great things, Yanran understands. The concubine will pray for you in front of the Buddha, and may the prince live a thousand years. Longevity and health."

With the sound of a thousand years, Zhou Yongcheng's internal organs were all ironed.

Who can be honored as a thousand years old, except for the prince of a country.

With this solution of language flowers, what can the husband ask for?

Zhou Yongcheng took a step first, and in order to avoid suspicion, Fan Yanran stayed alone in the apricot forest.

After she was far away, she put away her admiration and admiration, and after taking care of her temples, she lightly flung her long sleeves and danced gracefully in the forest.

Her simple and simple moon-white fairy dress has hidden secrets. When it danced with the wind, the white pearls adorned on the skirt flew up one after another, like a fairy descending to earth.

Fan Yanran jumped in a trance, and after the song, she was panting slightly, like a hibiscus coming out of water.

"Okay, what a beautiful dance of Qiongzi."

The cheers suddenly sounded, and Fan Yanran, like a frightened little white rabbit, hurriedly grabbed the skirt and bit her pink lips to try to escape.

"Young lady, walk slowly. The next is Prince Su, not a dreamer. I don't mean to offend the girl Yaxing by mistake, and I look forward to Haihan."

Fan Yanran put her face down and her voice timid: "It was the concubine Meng Lang who came first, dancing in Xinglin on a whim, and asked the prince not to mention it before anyone else."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave.

Zhou Yonghe, the son of King Su, watched someone dancing in the apricot forest from a distance, and he was eager to go forward and take a peek.

But when I saw the dancer, with a beautiful face, graceful and light like Chang'e in the moon, my heart was moved.

Hearing her voice like gold and jade collide again, it's even more unbearable.

Now that the beautiful woman was about to leave, Zhou Yonghe couldn't bear it, he quickly caught up and blocked her way.

Fan Yanran's path was blocked, and she took two steps back in shock, with a choked voice in her voice: "Prince Su, please let your concubine live. The concubine's net worth is strict, and if you know that a concubine gets along with a foreigner, you will be punished with whipping. concubine."

"This kind of criminal law is too unsympathetic to Xiangxiyu, girl, don't be afraid. As long as you tell this prince, which lady is yours, I will let you go back."

Zhou Yonghe was originally worried that it was the palace maid who danced in the apricot forest, and the queen was overjoyed after confirming that it was the daughter of the official family.

He also came to see each other's marriage, and then married a good wife, and then took three or four concubines, wouldn't it be happy.

If the woman in Xinglin had a prominent family background, he would hire her as his wife.

If her family background is not obvious, Zhou Yonghe would also like to take her as a concubine after the big marriage.

As for the girl's own thoughts, Prince Su did not take it into consideration.

"The concubine is the concubine of the Fan family, a Hanlin scholar, from a humble background. I also ask the prince not to hold him accountable."

"She was originally the daughter of Fan Hanlin, and she is truly admirable."

When Prince Su praised Fan Yanran, he was very proud.

A mere Hanlin concubine, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape from his grasp.

After his wife was hired, he sent someone to Fan Hanlin's mansion to talk about his marriage. With such a beautiful woman, he must cherish it in the inner courtyard.

While Prince Su was distracted, Fan Yanran ran away with her skirt in hand.

Zhou Yonghe wrote down her outfits and asked Deli's subordinates to inquire about the other party's family background.

After confirming that Fan Yanran was really the Miss Fan family, she was satisfied.

Besides, Fan Yanran set up a clever plan, and after Xinglin met Prince Su, she felt nauseated in her heart.

She had glanced at Prince Su from a distance before. Although her face was not as handsome as Prince Xuan, she was still a decent woman.

I didn't expect it to be so unbearable in private, if it wasn't for her running fast, I'm afraid that he would take a lot of verbal advantage from him.

Such a superficial and lustful prince, it is extremely unlikely that His Majesty would choose him as the prince.