189. Chapter 189 Red makeup is not as good as her true temperament
The face of your general’s mansion.”
As soon as Qu Lan finished speaking, Yun Zhuiyue grabbed Qu Lan's arm before Yunlin, his father, could react, and said, "No, I'll go with you now!"
Yunlin's face turned green, it was a hindrance to the prince, and Eunuch Zhu was here. He was angry but couldn't get angry, so he could only lower his head in silence, feeling very annoyed for his daughter.
Xiao Huayi gritted her teeth bitterly, but pretended to be dignified and graceful, "Zhuiyue, how could you be like this..."
Yun Zhuiyue glanced at her with cold eyes, "I am the Crown Princess whom the Emperor granted marriage to. Can you also call me my name?"
Xiao Huayi choked, and her face turned extremely ugly. But she couldn't refute, so she secretly clenched her sleeves.
Qu Lan's face was still Tsinghua Wushuang, with a smile as bright as snow, "Old General Yun, don't be offended, it's probably because Zhuiyue has been bored in this house for a long time since she was a child. Now that there is a new environment, she probably feels
Fresh and curious. It’s not that I dislike the General’s Mansion, don’t feel bad, General Yun.”
After hearing Qu Lan's words, Yunlin looked a little gloomy, but he never dared to break out. He had to deal with it with a smile, "It is her and the entire general's blessing that my daughter can marry into the prince's palace. As a father, she will naturally be happy for her.
I'm happy. It's just that girls are slow-witted and don't know how to be reserved. It's a bit deviant for an unmarried woman to say such things. I hope His Highness the Prince will stop laughing."
Qu Lan smiled, "That's good. The red makeup is not as good as her true nature."
"Yes, as long as His Highness the Crown Prince likes it, that's fine." Yunlin took a deep breath, but had to say something against his will.
Yun Zhuiyue quietly pinched Qu Lan, "Hey, do you want to leave or not? If you don't, it will be almost dark."
Qu Lan glanced at Yun Zhuiyue with a smile, "It seems that you really can't wait to marry into my prince's house. In that case, let's go." He turned to Wei Yu and told Wei Yu, "Wei Yu, go clean the carriage.
Get ready."
"Yes, I will do it right away." Wei Yu went out immediately.
Qu Lan also led Yun Zhuiyue out.
Yunlin and others were still kneeling on the ground and did not get up, "I send you my royal highness, the concubine..."
Qu Lan led Yun Zhuiyue without looking back.
Yunlin and others looked at Yun Zhuiyue's back and felt uncomfortable all over.
When their backs were completely gone, Yunlin became angry, pointed at Xiao Huayi, and asked, "When did she get involved with His Highness the Crown Prince? Why did the Emperor suddenly grant a marriage, but never asked me, an old minister, for his opinion?"
?”
Xiao Huayi was horrified, "Master, I don't know who I am.
Yunlin glared at her fiercely, snorted heavily, and finally walked away.
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As soon as I left the general's mansion, I had not yet reached the carriage.
Yun Zhuiyue, who was covered in injuries, was only able to hold on at this moment because of her willpower. At this moment, she could feel that the man beside her was very safe. Finally, she could no longer hold on, and her eyes flickered.
Hei's body softened and he fell impartially into Qu Lan's arms.
Qu Lan didn't seem surprised. He held Yun Zhuiyue, who was covered in blood, with both hands and held him firmly in his arms.
Wei Fei opened the curtain for him, "Your Highness, please get in the carriage!"
Qu Lan bent over and picked up the fainted Yun Zhuiyue.
This carriage is extremely prosperous and is used by the royal family. Generally, the carriage can seat two or three people.
And this carriage is spacious enough for two people to lie down on it.
Qu Lan put Yun Zhuiyue on the carriage that was covered with a layer of soft satin, and chose to sit in a corner. He lowered his head and glanced at the dirty face that seemed to be tired. His eyes were like mist, "I can hold on until
It’s really not easy now, little one, you didn’t let me down. Do you think you should do it yourself or should I do it for you?”