"Well, Mo Yichen, how about we walk there? I don't want to take the car." The greed in Ye Luo's belly was drawn out, so she, as the head mother of the house, might as well go and investigate.
"Okay." Mo Yichen carefully put on the curtain hat that someone had prepared in advance for Ye Luo, so that others could not see her eyes, and because of his possessiveness, he did not want others to see Luo'er's appearance.
"Thank you..." How could she not know what Mo Yichen meant? He just didn't want her to receive strange looks. This was also the reason why he chose Dianxianglou.
It's just that if Ye Luo knew the other reason why Mo Yichen asked her to wear the curtain hat, she didn't know what the expression was. She was an ugly girl recognized by everyone in the capital, but now she was treated like a beauty.
The white gauze curtains fluttered slightly in the breeze, adding a dreamy and mysterious look to the woman in white. Her slender figure, weak willows supporting the wind, and light steps gave her every move a different kind of charm.
, but it is so sacred that no one dares to blaspheme it. Occasionally, the woman’s laughter is as clear as silver bells, which makes this 19-year-old woman even more charming and cute, making passers-by turn around frequently.
Everyone was speculating on the identity of this woman and what kind of charming appearance she had under the veil. However, the woman kept holding the hand of the man in white beside her and never let go. The handsome man in white on the side was even more careful to protect the woman in white.
Pointing to something and talking about something from time to time, this pair of gods and goddesses really irritated others.
This enviable scene also made some people who could not tolerate sand in their eyes turn red, and the fire of jealousy threatened to burn everything.
"Sister, what's going on with King Yi?" In a private room on the second floor of a teahouse, a woman in red looked at the pair of eye-catching figures in white through the slightly opened window.
"I don't know." The woman in orange clothes was a little distracted.
"What do you mean you don't know who the woman next to her is? Why don't I know when such a woman appeared in the capital?" The woman in red looked at her sister with hatred.
"Sister, with his feet growing on his body, how do I know what he is going to do? He is the prince, and I can't control him even if I want to?" The woman in orange wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and said nonchalantly, but the corner of her eyes
He stared at the woman in white from the corner of his eye, as if he wanted to tear her bones apart.
The woman in red put the cup in her hand on the table with a bang, and looked at her sister dissatisfied, "Look, look, look, look at what you look like now, do you really think that you married King Yi and you are Princess Yi?"
Now, don’t forget your identity. You really think you are the third young lady in the prime minister’s palace. Don’t forget that your mother is just a foot-washing girl beside my mother. Daddy takes pity on you, gives you an identity, and lets you marry
King Yi, you are quite brave now, you dare to yell at me."
She originally thought that this sister was pretty good, and she would say nice things about her in front of her mother from time to time, but now the prime minister really has a white-eyed wolf, "What my mother said is really good, I should have treated you and her from the beginning."
Your mother was left in the snow in the back mountain to feed the wolves. She is just as charming as your mother. I don’t know what happened. Even someone like King Yi climbed into your bed. It’s really not simple.
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The more the woman in red looked at that face, the more unlucky she felt. Although she was also known as one of the three most talented women in the capital, her appearance was not as good as that of her younger sister. The anger in her heart began to rise, and she stood up and exerted all her strength.
He waved his hand and slapped the woman in orange to feel relieved.
Isn't it true that she used some magic to marry Mo Yichen? When she was accused of marrying the prince, she secretly ran to Prince Yi's Mansion despite her father's obstruction and gave him a silk handkerchief embroidered by herself.
She shamelessly confessed her love, but the man turned around and polished her shoes and threw them into the pond. However, within a few days there were rumors in the capital that Mo Yichen had fallen in love with her sister.
"I thought she liked her sister so much, but it turned out to be nothing more than that?" The woman in red picked up the unfinished tea and threw it directly on the face of the woman in orange. After that, she took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her hands and threw it away.
On the ground, looking at the embarrassed woman with her head lowered, she laughed and left.
Finally, I did not forget to add another sarcastic line, "A sparrow is just a sparrow, and you still want to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. Is it really fanciful?"
The woman in orange sat on the bench with her head lowered and motionless. The fingers placed under the table were tightly clasped on the corners of the table, and traces of blood flowed from the gaps between her fingers. Her hair, which had been splashed with tea, clung to her cheeks. She looked perfect.
Her makeup became red and white, and there was a bunch of tea leaves on her head.
This is the life of the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Outsiders envy her for her good looks and talents, but no one knows that this is the kind of life she lives. In this world, no one can help her except herself.
"The lady has served you tea, ah, ghost!" The waiter who pushed in opened the door and lowered his head. He didn't look up until he placed the tea on the table and saw Murong Lian and couldn't help shouting.
"Stop..." The woman in orange stood up and yelled at the waiter.
"Little... miss..." The waiter turned around tremblingly.
The woman in orange picked up the cup that the woman in red had just used, dropped it to the ground with a bang, picked up a broken piece of porcelain, scratched it on her face under the ghostly gaze of the waiter, and then took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve.
, wiped the blood on his face.
"Take this to the gentleman in the first private room on the left upstairs. Be careful if you say another word, your life will be in danger." Murong Lian threw the bloody silk handkerchief in her hand to the waiter.
The waiter shook his body and dropped the silk handkerchief to the ground. Under the knife-like gaze of the woman in orange, he picked it up with trembling hands and ran out of the private room crawling and rolling.
Murong Lian smiled contemptuously, walked to the table and poured the unfinished tea over her head. Her originally embarrassed look was now even more unbearable.
Open the window and look at the two intimate figures smiling strangely...
After a moment, he hurriedly closed the window. I'm afraid it's not that easy for you two to be together. No matter who she is, she still has to think twice before she wants to compete with me, Murong Lian?
Mo Yichen picked a peach wood lotus hairpin in front of a jade stall and put it on Ye Luo's bun. He couldn't help but look back. He always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him just now.
"Mo Yichen, I want to eat a candy man?" A child next to him walked past Ye Luo holding a candy man. The sweet taste made Ye Luo feel itchy.
"Candy man?" Mo Yichen looked away. It seemed that he was too suspicious.
He looked around again, and after scanning twice, he didn't see the candy seller. He called out to the kid and asked for the direction of the candy seller. It turned out that there were too many people surrounding the candy seller's stall.