"Are you envious of her?" Si Haochen narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a deep tone.
Mingruo looked at Si Haochen without knowing why, and he really couldn't think of anything worthy of his envy in Princess Luo Ling.
"I have everything she has, why should I envy her?" My sister is now the group's favorite little princess, even her brother is more handsome and cute than her!
Whose eyes lit up when he heard the word "face" just now? Si Haochen gritted his molars and said, "You don't have a face..."
Mingruo's eyes widened with a look of disbelief: "You actually want me to keep my face!"
"..." Si Haochen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Does he look like he has a hole in his head? He wants his wife to look good.
Seeing Si Haochen's face getting darker and darker, Mingruo waved to A Yuan and Shi Shi: "You go and have a meal."
Fifteen was amnesty and ran away very fast. If the princess hadn't shown mercy, she would have been frozen to death by the master's cold face. A Yuan walked out of the box and thoughtfully closed the door.
With only herself and her boyfriend left in the box, Mingruo couldn't bear it any longer: "Pfft hahaha..."
"How dare you laugh!" Si Haochen caught the little girl and gave her some family education.
If you can't resist, then you have to enjoy it. Mingruo nestled in the arms that were so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, and wrapped her boyfriend's waist: "If we don't eat anymore, the food will be cold."
"I'm so angry." Si Haochen hugged the little man in his arms tighter.
"I am willing to give up the entire forest for you, the flower of the high mountains." Mingruo kissed Si Haochen's cheek, "If you really want me to look good...well..."
"No." Si Haochen bit Mingruo's lips.#@$&
"You are 'domestic violence' again! Look at the little fist beating your chest!" Mingruo beat Si Haochen's chest twice, then raised his pretty and bright face, "Can't I still support you!"
"Naughty!" Si Haochen pinched Mingruo's cheek.
"What? Want to return the goods?" Mingruo said fiercely.
"Don't retreat..." Si Haochen put Mingruo on the chair, "Have a meal."
"Then Princess Luo Ling is quite pretty." Mingruo picked up a chicken leg and put it into Si Haochen's bowl.%&(&
"What's so good about being pretentious?" Si Haochen sandwiched the chicken wings for Mingruo.
Alas, His Royal Highness Prince Yun has a strong desire to survive. He gnawed on his favorite chicken wings and Mingruo snickered in his heart.
In the post station, Yi Cheng had just made arrangements for Prince Yuan and his entourage. Princess Luo Ling's guard of honor came in force again. When Yi Cheng heard the news, he was so overwhelmed that he had to cheer up to greet her.
"Brother Imperial, why did it take you so long to come back?" Princess Luo Ling took Feng Muyuan's arm and acted coquettishly.
"I came back with Prince Dong Huanyun because of my brother-in-law meeting, but it was a few days later than expected." Feng Muyuan saw Princess Luo Ling becoming more and more enchanting, and suddenly came up with a bold idea - instead of still suffering with herself, Feng Muyuan
If the struggling Prince Donghuan is friendly, why not just form an alliance with the heavily armed Prince Yun!
If I can borrow tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from Prince Yun to use my own power in the future, I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Feng Muyuan looked at her charming sister and felt more and more that this method was feasible.
Although Princess Yunqin is extremely beautiful, she is dignified and gentle. Of course, a powerful man must have women with different styles.
It's like if you are used to eating health soup, changing it to a fresh taste is obviously more exciting.
"Brother, remember, Luo Ling's birthday is coming soon." Feng Muyuan looked at Princess Luo Ling with a smile in her eyes, as if she were looking at goods for sale.
"It's the day after tomorrow. I thought the emperor had forgotten it." Princess Luo Ling didn't notice the change in Feng Muyuan's expression at all. "What good things did the emperor prepare for Luo Ling as a birthday gift?"
"You'll know when the time comes." Feng Muyuan mentioned her birthday, but it was just an introduction to the topic. She didn't prepare anything special at all. "Luo Ling will be nineteen after this birthday. It's time to consider getting married."
"I don't want to get married. I can't stand those crooked melons and cracked dates in Huadu." Princess Luo Ling sat down in the armchair, "My father and the emperor didn't propose marriage for me, so my brother should just leave it alone."
"It's precisely because your father doesn't care about you, and you have to care about me as a brother." Feng Muyuan sat down opposite Princess Luo Ling, "Prince Dong Huanyun has a handsome appearance and a magnificent arsenal, which is not comparable to that of a member of the Huadu family..."
"I don't want it!" Princess Luo Ling likes scholars who are good-looking and weak-handed. The more gentle and shy the better. Prince Yun is the famous god of war in the four countries, so he is obviously not her cup of tea!
"You haven't seen it yet, why don't you want it?" Feng Muyuan was a little unhappy.
"It is rumored that Prince Yun was moody and cruel, and he killed all the concubines in the palace at will..." Isn't it bad for her to do whatever she wants in the princess's palace? It's because she couldn't bear to think about it, so she married a foreign country and let others slaughter her.
"It depends on people. He loves Princess Qinghuang of Nanrong very much, and he still takes her with him on this mission. Luo Ling is so beautiful, shouldn't she be less popular than Princess Nanrong?" Feng Muyuan naturally knows how to arouse
Luo Ling's competitive spirit.
"Huh!" Princess Luo Ling has always been very confident in herself. As long as there is a man she likes, there is no man she cannot conquer.
Isn't he just a warrior who leads troops to fight? As long as he hooks his fingers, he will become his subordinate.
Princess Luo Ling was also motivated. Although she didn't want to marry far away, if Prince Yun was really good-looking, she wouldn't mind spending the night with him. Anyway, she was the only princess in Xikang, so she wouldn't dare to pick any future consorts.
What about myself.
Feng Muyuan saw that Luo Ling had been shaken, so she said nothing. As the saying goes, too much is never enough. I believe that when Luo Ling sees Prince Yun tomorrow, she will ask him for help.
Mingruo and Si Haochen walked around Bishui Town until the sun turned west, then hired a carriage to return to the dock.
After a day of shopping, just after Xu Shi, Mingruo felt very sleepy. Mingruo sent A Yuan to prepare a bathtub quickly, because she wanted to take a bath and rest.
A Yuan went to the kitchen to ask for hot water, but Mingruo had prepared things for bathing.
‘Knock’ ‘knock’ ‘knock’, on the first day of the lunar month, he knocked on the door: “Master, the third prince of Xikang is here to visit.”
Si Haochen raised his eyebrows. They would enter Huadu tomorrow. What was Feng Muling doing here tonight?
Si Haochen thought to himself: "Take him to the teahouse."
"Yes." Chu Yi took the order and stepped back.
Si Haochen straightened his clothes and said to Mingruo, "I'll come as soon as I go."
"Oh." Mingruo yawned.
A Yuan hadn't come back yet, but she came again on the first day of the year: "Princess, the third prince of Xikang wants to see you."
"See me?" Why did Feng Muyuan want to see her?
"Exactly."
Mingruo walked out of the bedroom and walked straight to the tea room.
Seeing Mingruo walking in, Feng Muling quickly stood up and saluted: "Prince Yun, the little king is polite."
Feng Muling was wearing an ink-colored python robe and a purple gold crown. Her originally unruly eyebrows turned calm and serious, and she looked more high-spirited than ever before when they met.
