His Royal Highness Duan Wang peeked at me in the study again

Chapter 51 You have to marry me

What kind of idea is this?Why do you need to go so far away?Wouldn't it be good to just explain it face to face?

Su Fufu was wondering, so she heard a whistle, and she looked up. Zhao Yuge was looking at her from the window, with an unusually relaxed face.

Out of courtesy, she bowed to him before closing the window.

"I have figured out a way, but I don't know if you can agree."

Zhao Yuge in the study here muttered to himself, knocked on the door and came in: "My lord, where are you going to use today's breakfast?"

"Breakfast...go to Duanwang Palace and invite Zhang Ruren and Concubine Mi."

"Yes."

After hearing the letter, Qingpian in the Ewha Palace hurriedly opened Zhang Churan's wardrobe and said, "Master, you must overwhelm that concubine Mi today."

Zhang Churan's brows were narrowed with a hint of sadness.

She didn't expect Zhao Yuge to marry his wife so soon. She was very sad yesterday, while comforting herself that it will be a matter of time, while sighing, she can no longer be with the prince as usual.

"Concubine Mi is the mistress of this palace. How can I overpower her? Just ordinary clothes. Otherwise, if I offend her, I will be the only one who will have a hard time in the future."

Qingpian looked at Zhang Churan's lack of strength in speaking, and leaned forward and said: "Master, I have heard that although Concubine Mi is the daughter of the prime minister, she is far inferior to you in appearance. Besides, she has a bad reputation. Where is she?" You are as innocent as the master? Don't be discouraged, it doesn't matter if it's a wife or a concubine, the key is who the prince's heart is."

"My lord's heart..."

Zhang Churan felt even more melancholy when he heard this.

She felt more and more that the prince seemed to have no heart for her.

To be more precise, the relationship between her and the prince is like spring and autumn, separated by summer.The sky and the earth are separated by the sea.

He had never held her tightly in his arms, nor had he taken the initiative to hold her hand.Even what he said to himself was as rigid as the coming and going between the monarch and his ministers.

She lowered her eyes and randomly chose a set of dresses to change into, and the master and servant went to Duanwang Hall.

When she entered the hall, she saw a dignified woman in fine clothes walking in front of her, it seemed that this was Concubine Mi.

When Zhang Churan entered the hall, Zhao Yuge happened to come over from behind and said, "You are here, Concubine Mi, this is Zhang Ruren."

Xu Yunmi had heard that he had a beautiful concubine earlier, but at this first glance, she was still surprised by Zhang Churan's immortal appearance. She is a rare beauty in the world.

"I heard that Zhang Ruren is seventeen years old, and I am one year older than Zhang Ruren. From now on, we will be sisters."

Zhang Churan also admired Xu Yunmi's dignity and elegance in his heart, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Churan listens to my sister."

She was a little short since she came up, which made Xu Yunmi, the regular wife, feel at ease.

One wife and one concubine getting along well is what men most want to see, but Zhao Yuge's heart has already flown away, leaving only an empty shell to deal with them.

After Zhao Yuge finished his breakfast in the hall, Xu Yunmi who was beside him said, "My lord, today is the Qiqiao Festival, what should we do in the palace?"

"Qi Qiao Festival?"

Zhao Yuge was taken aback, he never cared about this festival.

He thought for a moment and said: "From now on, you and Tanshui can take care of these trivial matters in the palace, and Chu Ran, you can discuss together."

"Okay, it just so happens that the concubine also wants to get close to sister Chu Ran."

In a blink of an eye the day is over, and twilight is born.

Su Fufu had two dinners, and before her parents could ask her a question, she rushed into the carriage.

It's just that she was dumbfounded when she went to the east of the South Bridge River.

What's going on here at Nanqiaohedong?It seemed that half of Luojing City's men and women had come, she was almost pushed away when she got out of the carriage, it was wishful thinking to want to stand still.

She was wondering, when someone said: "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet at the Magpie Bridge."

Qi Qiao Festival?
Yes, today is Qiqiao Festival.

It seems that Duan Wang, like himself, only cares about the day of getting married and doesn't care that today is the Qiqiao Festival, so he chooses to be by the river which is relatively quiet on weekdays.

Taking advantage of her thin body, Su Fufu squeezed through the crowd and moved under the lantern of a short tree next to the crowd.

How can I let him see himself?
Su Fufu looked up at the lantern with a peach blossom painted in front of him, and had an idea.

flicker flicker...

Su Fufu raised her hand just enough to reach the lantern, so she took pictures one after another.

This lantern by the Nanqiao River is so lively, it seems to be constantly blown by the wind, it is very conspicuous.

Zhao Yuge, who raised the bamboo curtain slightly on the carriage, saw her at a glance.

Really clever.

He got out of the carriage and pushed his way through the crowd towards her.

Seeing her wearing a light pink floral dress, the peach blossoms on the lanterns are reflected in her clear eyes, the brilliance flickering across her tender cheeks, the dimples are deep and shallow, and the white gauze sleeves are slowly falling down her slender wrists Next, Shou Gongsha, who had been hidden under the sleeve for a long time, was accidentally revealed.

Zhao Yuge hurriedly turned his eyes to look at the lantern, and came forward to tease him, "This lantern has been dizzy by your photographs."

"Third Brother..." Seeing him coming, Su Fufu quickly stopped and asked anxiously, "What solution did you come up with?"

Of course, Zhao Yuge couldn't talk to her about such a serious matter in such a messy place, and he felt very comfortable looking at the small boats on the river, and said, "Go to the boat and talk slowly."

Su Fufu opened the way ahead anxiously, and quickly boarded a small boat with Zhao Yuge.

She took the initiative to paddle with all kindness, and when she was some distance away from the shore, she couldn't wait to say: "Can we talk now?"

Under the bright moonlight, Zhao Yuge looked at her softly and said: "This method has a premise, you must marry me."

Su Fufu blinked twice, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing her in a daze, Zhao Yuge leaned towards her, stared into her watery eyes, and repeated earnestly, "You have to marry me."

Su Fufu, who came back to his senses, immediately let go of the wooden paddle in his hand, and then unceremoniously "poohed" him with spit all over his face.

Rebuked: "brazen."

Zhao Yuge calmly raised his sleeve and brushed his cheeks, "Su Fufu, you are also a lady from a famous family, a daughter of everyone. How can you learn the vulgar behavior of these market people?"

"Fortunately, there are these vulgar behaviors in the market, otherwise how would I deal with a lowly person like you? You are a dignified...a gentle scum, you are simply...too bad."

Su Fufu was really pissed off, and grabbed the wooden pulp and rowed back vigorously.

Zhao Yuge liked to hear her scolding him a little bit. While staring at her puffy cheeks, he smiled and took out a folded document from his arms and handed it to her, saying, "Look at this."

Su Fu gave him a "swish" look and dragged it over, opened it while looking at him, and said, "The marriage document?"

(End of this chapter)