Author: Feng Si Niang

This capital is the most gossip-prone place. In the past few days, all the talk was about Long Wanzong, who was destined to die a good death; now, the talk is about the tenth prince who has always been cautious, but became famous for handling the Fei Lu case.

Zhou Yan.

The eighth prince and the tenth prince's mother-in-law specially held a flower party. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this was to choose a concubine for the tenth prince. The last time they met Zhou Xian was nothing, but this time it was completely different.

The maternal family of the tenth prince is not revealed. He is also a loyal supporter of the eighth prince and has no intention of directly competing for the throne. On the contrary, he is far away from the vortex of power struggle;

Now he has become a blockbuster while handling the case, and people have discovered that this tenth prince, who is usually unassuming, seems to be a good "girlfriend".

Wouldn't it be nice to marry him and be an idle princess? Besides, her reputation in Beijing is pretty good, so she shouldn't be able to spoil her concubine or destroy her wife.

Moreover, the tenth prince seems to have become more and more handsome after he rose to prominence...

Many female ladies who came to the flower party for the banquet looked at the tenth prince Zhou Yan who was polite and courteous from a distance, and couldn't help but start to feel aroused.

Usually the tenth prince always followed the eighth prince's footsteps, and he was also handsome, but it seemed that he consciously placed his own handsomeness in a position to complement the eighth prince, Zhou Si, who was as gentle as jade and had a natural charm.

In the past, his handsomeness was like the mist in Liha in winter, and the warmth quickly dissipated, as if he was afraid of offending someone;

Nowadays, his elegance is like the rime hanging on the brown treetops in winter, refracting the sunlight and making it impossible to look closely.

Du Heng squinted at Zhou Yan, who was wearing a purple gold crown and a white brocade. Under the soft sunlight of late autumn, the pale gold-patterned animal claws on the clothes looked both flamboyant and restrained. Coupled with Qing Jun's appearance, he had a very contradictory temperament.

handsome man.

Not only Du Heng thought so, but even her nominal third sister Du Weilan found it difficult to take her eyes away from Zhou Yan.

After Du Zhilan's death, Mrs. Du quickly went to mourn with her family in Zhejiang, and Du Weilan, her sister from Du Zhilan's mother, rushed back as quickly as possible through the starry night; even so, she still did not catch up with Du Zhilan's burial.

After all, Du Heng and her lived under the same roof, and they could not see each other when they looked up. The pretty girl's face always showed a fierceness that did not suit her age.

When Du Heng was still Lin Zhijun, he knew the name of this girl: she always wanted to do the best in everything, and she must come out on top in any event she participated in. She was known as a hard-working Sanniang.

However, her unwillingness to admit defeat often caused her to be at odds with her father, Du Shengping. She could usually persuade her sister Du Zhilan to die, but her personality would become even more paranoid.

I heard from Jingse that the night Du Weilan came back, after paying homage to her sister, she picked up the sword and rushed to Sheng Mansion, threatening to kill Du Ruolan.

Later, I don't know what reason Mrs. Du used to stop her, but she gave up, but no one was allowed to mention Du Ruolan again, and she would never appear on the same occasion as her. She was an out-and-out lunatic.

Now this little lunatic is looking at Zhou Yan intently, even slightly obsessed. The lust in her eyes is like a dense spider web. As long as the prey looks at her, it will be entangled, making it difficult to escape.

Does it turn out that Du Weilan actually likes Zhou Yan? She is not of low status herself, and seems to be more than enough to match Zhou Yan. If Zhou Yan also likes her, it seems to be a good marriage. Du Heng thought to himself.

While she was still thinking about it, she suddenly saw Luo Min, who was surrounded by the crowd, winking at Du Heng from an angle invisible to others.

Du Heng pointed at himself, his face full of questions. Luo Min nodded almost imperceptibly.

Du Heng walked over, and Luo Min came forward to hold Du Heng's arm affectionately, jokingly saying to all the ladies:

"Among the people in this circle, only Miss Du Si is a 'married woman'. I'm going to talk to her, but you should focus on the unmarried husbands!"

Then he took Du Heng to a secluded place to talk alone amidst the laughter. Du Heng himself was a little flattered. When did her relationship with Luo Min become so good?

But Luo Min is obviously a familiar person: "Du Si, you are really amazing! After I told Brother Xian about what you told me last time, he later became very close to Mr. Yan; he loved the house and the bird, and he treated me particularly kindly.

stand up!"

Du Heng savored this passage carefully, and the more he listened, the more he frowned. It seemed that something was wrong...

But Luo Min still didn't realize it: "You are really my dog-headed strategist, Du Si, please show me two more moves!" After saying that, he patted Du Heng's thin back spine very boldly.

Du Heng was unprepared and staggered when he was photographed. She is indeed a Northeastern girl.

"Ahem, Miss Luo, you just need to remember the unbreakable truth that 'the prince and the grandson are the legitimate ones'. The starting point is right, act according to your ability, and don't go your own way. Otherwise, you won't do bad things with good intentions."

Luo Min pouted in dissatisfaction and could hang up a bottle of oil: "But I don't understand what you told me that day. What's the point of having a heart that is for Zhou Xian? What's the point?

I can’t even exert my strength..."

"That's not what I said. Sometimes not helping is the greatest help. You are still a little girl, and you are the apple of the eye of the commander-in-chief. Sometimes, it is better to stay the same in the face of changes~"

Du Heng looked at Luo Min with a smile, stretched out his hand to touch Luo Min's head, and finally patted her face and jumped away.

Luo Min frowned and bit her nails, as if she suddenly realized what was happening: "Hey, Du Si! What do you mean! I'm older than you!!! You're so rude!"

After shouting, he stayed on the spot, puffing out his cheeks like a pufferfish swollen by air, sulking to himself.

Hahahaha, Du Heng turned his head and saw her like this, and was filled with laughter. Luo Min is so cute, why didn't she notice it before?

Du Heng was originally a stand-in today, and the focus would not be on her anyway. Seeing the ladies from various families showing off their talents, reciting poems, playing chess, and writing poems, it was hard to wait until the banquet started.

Although it is late autumn, what comes is the warm east wind, carrying the sound of silk and bamboo and the jingling of gold, silver and jade ornaments. The dancer's robes and skirts are passing by from time to time. Du Heng admitted frankly that it has been a long time.

So relaxed.

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they think Hangzhou is Bianzhou——

Such a poem popped into Du Heng's mind, and there was a fierce battle between heaven and man in his mind, and he finally convinced himself:

Just indulge for a day...and then drink the pink wine with scattered pink petals floating in the glass in one gulp, and let it sink in first...

Just in time, Du Heng saw Luo Min, who was sitting diagonally in front of her and was a bit drunk, standing up. His beautiful face was stained with a color like this wine, and his lips were even more moist.
Chapter completed!