Chapter 1808: The villain in the spoiled text 9
Fan Yanran put down the head curtain again, covering her charming face with a slight blush. After slightly adjusting her clothes, she walked out of Xinglin.
"Seven sisters."
The sound of the seventh sister made Fan Yanran frown slightly, and her footsteps became sluggish.
"This is the palace."
She didn't look back, and the person behind her said this again.
Fan Yanran turned her head and stared into the other's eyes, her nails clasped in her palm: "So what? Third brother is always reminding me that I'm just a lowly prostitute, can't I lose face of the Fan family?"
Her eyes were bright, as if hatred or desire was burning in her eyes, which made Fan Wensen feel a sense of embarrassment with nowhere to hide.
"You know, that's not what I meant... Yanran, no one ever thought you were despicable."
Fan Yanran snorted and walked straight out of Xinglin without looking at Fan Wensen.
He let out a long sigh, with a hint of worry hidden deep in his eyes.
Since when did Qimei see more calculations, more resentment and unwillingness, and no longer see the original simplicity and happiness.
After leaving the Xinglin, Fan Yanran returned to the corner, slightly drooping her neck and fiddling with the jade pendant around her waist with her slender jade fingers, which was inconspicuous among the beautiful ladies in the garden.
After the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Prince Xuan's heir, Zhou Yongcheng, was obviously a little anxious.
He sent all kinds of gifts to Fengyi County's main mansion, and they were all returned without exception.
The faint ambiguity that was tacit in the past seemed to be a dream of his, and there was no trace of it.
After losing the favor of Fengyi County Master, Zhou Yongcheng was shocked to find out. The few forces he had worked so hard to manage in the capital had a tendency to fall apart after only half a month of hard work.
Zhou Yongcheng once sent a competent subordinate to investigate privately and found that the person who was in trouble with him was actually the eldest princess of Wei.
This made him very angry and helpless.
What kind of person is the eldest princess of the Wei country, when she loses her temper, she will give her three points even today.
Offending such a **** of plague, not to mention the position of the prince, it would be difficult for him to stay in the capital.
The more Zhou Yongcheng thought about it, the more useless he felt, that this domineering mother and daughter were too deceiving.
He just took his cousin to go shopping. First, Fengyi County Master was cut off from love and justice, and then Princess Wei of the State deceived her with her power.
He Zhou Yongcheng is the dignified prince, not the head of Xie Zhaohua's family.
"Damn, hateful!"
Zhou Yongcheng stood up, took down the portrait of Princess Fengyi hanging on the wall, tore it into several pieces, and stomped on it several times.
Yanran once told him that a woman likes the person she likes the most who always think of herself. Teach him to hang the portrait of Princess Fengyi in the study and reveal it to her inadvertently.
With the character of Fengyi County Master, he would definitely propose to observe one or two in his study, and the relationship between the two would be further improved.
Now being neglected by the county master of Fengyi, and embarrassed by the eldest princess of the state of Wei, Zhou Yongcheng was full of anger, and he only hated that the portrait was not a real person.
"What a good Xie Zhaohua, I, Zhou Yongcheng, swear, that today's shame will be doubled back!"
After venting, Zhou Yongcheng gasped heavily, ordered his servants to bring the brazier, and then personally burned the broken portrait.
After the burning, he personally grinded the paper and drew a small portrait of Fengyi County Master.
In the past, Goujian, the king of Yue, was able to become a hegemony in the past.
At the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Shu Ange's nine arrows made a blockbuster. After hearing about it, the Holy Queen specially rewarded her.
The two emperors and empresses have a bit of a sense of being a Buddhist companion. Whether it was the shocking action of the eldest princess of Wei, or the unconventional performance of the princess Fengyi, they all laughed.
"Uncle Emperor, Aunt Queen, I'm here to see you!"
Outside the Qingning Palace, cheers were heard.
Emperor Jingyou, who was reviewing the memorial, smiled at the empress: "Zhaohua, this girl, who is so hot and hot, and Yuan Rong before she left the cabinet, were just poured out of the same mold."
Shu Ange entered the inner hall, first saluted the emperor and the empress, and then said with a sweet smile, "Feng Yi eagerly came to pay his respects to His Majesty and the Empress, but the two saints are speaking ill of Feng Yi. Feng Yi will not obey."
She flat-mouthed, deliberately showing grievances.
Emperor Jingyou smiled and put down the red pen, and deliberately raised his face: "You puny monkey, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I am not afraid that I will punish you for writing "Nude" and "Nujing" silently."
"Don't, Uncle Emperor, you will punish me for serving tea and pouring water with you and the Empress for the rest of my life."
"Fengyi, this girl, who was already married last year, is still childish this year."
The empress had a smile in her eyes. At the age of her early thirties, her appearance was not much different from that of a young girl in 2008.
She and His Majesty are married, and they were born in a family of noble officials and eunuchs.
Over the years, the couple have gone through ups and downs together, and the couple are deeply in love and happy.
His Majesty was unable to have children due to physical problems, and Queen Meng Dexin was always gentle and indifferent, never resentful.
"Niangniang, Fengyi is always a child in front of you and Your Majesty."
Shu Ange was not at all embarrassed, leaned on the Queen's lap and put her face in her palm affectionately.
The Empress patted her back and said with a smile, "My hair is all messed up, Huan'e, hand me the elephant comb."
Huan E handed over the comb, and the queen combed Shu Ange's hair in person, with very gentle movements.
She tilted her head and looked at the queen with a smile: "Niang Niang, you will spoil Feng Yi like this."
"Feng Yi is smart and sensible, and it doesn't matter if she is spoiled."
The Queen's concubine smiled lightly, graceful and luxurious, and Fengyi was unparalleled.
"Zi Lu is right, Feng Yi is the most sincere child."
"Your Majesty, Feng Yi you praised is too embarrassed to raise her head."
Shu Ange made a face at His Majesty, and suddenly heard a message from the internal servant: "The Prince of Xuan has an audience."
Emperor Jingyou gave a faint "oh" and asked the servant to announce the prince to the palace.
Shu Ange got up from the Empress Dowager's lap, Huan E moved a stool for her, she smiled and thanked her.
In order not to ooc the original master setting, Shu Ange used the trick of acting like a spoiled child to perfection.
Feelings come from getting along. Many people think that the princess of Fengyi is favored because her mother, the eldest princess of the state of Wei, is the younger sister of Emperor Jingyou's mother.
In fact, the fact that she was so favored was also related to Xie Zhaohua's always taking His Majesty and the Empress as blood relatives.
Zhou Yongcheng entered the inner hall, and bowed down and bowed first. After the ceremony was completed, he respectfully greeted His Majesty and the Empress.
Compared with the enthusiasm when they met with Shu Ange, the attitude of the two emperors and empresses was obviously a lot colder.
He looked at Shu Ange as if asking for help, hoping that she could say a few good words for him - that's exactly what Fengyi County Master did in the past.
This bright and enthusiastic girl couldn't bear to be left out in the cold, always looking for topics that would benefit him in front of the emperor and the empress.
"Your Majesty, Niangniang, Fengyi is here this time, but there is an urgent matter to ask the two saints."
Shu Ange pretended not to see Zhou Yongcheng's eyes, and talked about himself with great interest.