The princess is so sweet and charming that she can't escape if she offends the prince.

Chapter 3 Today is the day of her death

"Jasper is made up to the height of a tree, and thousands of green silk sashes hang down. I don't know who cut the fine leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Zhou Jiayang murmured. Although she couldn't write, she could read. She said excitedly: "What a poem. Although it looks simple, the contrasts are neat and the metaphors are clever. It is suitable for the theme of the flower appreciation feast. I will use this poem for official business." ”

Seeing Ruan Ning's words, the eyes of others changed when they looked at her. When did she become so talented? Is this still Ruan Ning?

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The sun is setting and the night is getting darker.

As a grand annual festival, all civil and military officials are present, and the scene is very grand. The only drawback is that the emperor has ordered that there should be no extravagance, and the types of flowers collected are not the least bit smaller than in previous years.

However, there were not enough real flowers, so fake flowers were used. The emperor ordered the princes and ministers to paint for this purpose.

Looking at the rows of paintings, Ruan Ning was just about to get closer and take a look when his attention was attracted by Princess Jiayang's scream.

"Yeah, my dress!"

Zhou Jiayang frowned as he looked at the muddy skirt, but the culprit seemed not to notice and kept walking forward with long strides.

Zhou Jiayang became even more angry and stepped forward to block the man: "Where did you come from? Why are you so rude?"

Qin Huai looked at the little girl who had just reached his chest and said impatiently: "There is water on the ground. I didn't mean it. Go aside quickly and don't block the road."

Jiayang has been the most favored princess in the palace since she was a child. How could she ever see someone who didn't take her seriously enough? When she saw Qin Huai's huge size, she immediately choked and said, "You are a reckless man."

Qin Huai had never seen such an unreasonable girl. He said in a rough voice: "Hey, you little girl, why are you scolding others? Your adults have never taught you..."

"Qin Huai!"

A sharp voice came, which instantly silenced Qin Huai. He cupped his hands toward the door: "Your Majesty."

When Princess Jiayang saw the person coming, she immediately said: "Cousin, you are here. When did you come back? You didn't come to play with me. I heard that you will take up a post in Beijing when you come back, will you not leave?" ah."

Xiao Lan strode towards the yard. He didn't rush to answer the question. He said in a cold voice: "I just came back today. I heard you arguing with someone before I even entered the yard."

Zhou Jiayang pursed his lips, shook Xiao Lan's arm and said, "Is this person your subordinate? He was obviously the one who bullied me first!"

Xiao Lan's arrival made many girls present blush. He was wearing a black Yunxiang Talisman outfit, with a green wide-brimmed brocade belt standing up around his waist, and he had a strong figure.

Compared with the armor he wore during the day, he looked much less energetic and looked more like a noble man. He had handsome features but also had a rough and heroic temperament. The two temperaments merged and he became the focus of everyone's attention once he stood there. .

Ruan Ning silently took two steps back, caught a stranger and asked, "Excuse me, who is that?"

After hearing her question, the unfamiliar face glanced at her like a fool: "You don't know, Xiao Lan? He is the son of the eldest princess, the nephew of the current Holy Emperor, King Wu'an, the majestic God of War."

The original owner thought about the third prince all day long, so it wasn't surprising that he didn't pay attention to other men, but...

This Xiao Lan has too many prefixes, right? God of War?Why do I feel so middle-aged?

Perhaps Ruan Ning's gaze was too direct, so Xiao Lan actually raised her eyes and looked over.

When their eyes met, Ruan Ning hurriedly averted her gaze and hurriedly hid to the side. In desperation, she accidentally kicked a pillar, and her expression instantly became distorted: "Hiss~ It hurts."

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On the other side, Zhou Jiayang was still complaining to Xiao Lan: "Brother, your subordinate is so rude. He soiled my clothes and didn't even say an apology. You must scold him for me when you go back."

Qin Huai matched Zhou Jiayang's identity with the princess who blocked his way during the day. Due to his identity, he did not dare to say anything. He only rubbed his nose angrily and turned around and muttered: "Difficult and delicate, women are really troublesome."

Originally, Xiao Lan wouldn't care about such a trivial matter, but Zhou Jiayang gave him a headache, so he could only drag Qin Huai over: "Apologise."

Qin Huai twitched the corners of his lips and said reluctantly: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Jiayang raised his chin proudly: "It's good that you know you were wrong. Remember to take a detour next time you see this princess."

Qin Huai looked at the top of her head and sneered in his heart, the little girl dared to yell at him, he could lift two of her with one hand.

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With the ringing of a bell, the flower-viewing banquet officially began, with singing and dancing, people drinking and writing poems, and the scene was harmonious and joyful.

Ruan Ning was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, thousands of miles away from Xiao Lan. She breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was just a coincidence that she dreamed of Xiao Lan. With their different identities, it would be difficult for them to meet each other in the future. , let alone being killed by him.

Just when she relaxed her guard, a palace maid suddenly walked up behind her: "Miss Ruan, the third prince wants to see you."

Ruan Ning was shocked and even broke off the engagement. Seeing what she was doing, she politely refused: "It's not good to do this in public."

The palace maid seemed to have expected her reaction, and said in a steady voice: "The third prince has something important to tell you, so you'd better go there, otherwise you have to bother him to come and invite him in person." Ruan Ning choked, this Are you blackmailing her?Thinking of the relationship between the original owner and the third prince in the past, she slowly stood up and decided to follow him. It was better to explain some things clearly in person to save another bad debt.

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"Ruan Ning, didn't you say you would rather be my concubine than break off the engagement!"

The third prince asked so confidently that Ruan Ning was stunned.

It seemed that there was such a thing, but as soon as the original owner said it, Ruan's father rejected it, and even scolded the original owner for being obsessed.

Seeing that Ruan Ning didn't respond, Zhou Han raised his chin, revealing his delicate jawline. At the same time, his two thick black eyebrows knitted together, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said with a straight face:

"Don't even think about it. No one in the entire capital knows that you are mine. What good will it do you to break off the engagement? Who will dare to marry a woman like you in the future?

Let me give you a way out. Go and beg my mother and kneel outside all night. She will definitely allow you to enter the palace. Although you are not qualified to enter the palace as a foot washer with your current status, but I will try my best to ask my mother to give you a title. "

Ruan Ning's mind was filled with questions. He tilted his head and blinked: What?There was actually a pua in ancient times. This prince had such a big face. No wonder the original owner’s love brain was fooled into jumping into the lake.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Han saw Ruan Ning's cute expression and couldn't help but want to touch her face: "Why don't you say anything? You are so touched."

Ruan Ning tilted his head without leaving any trace, leaving Zhou Han's hand empty. Looking at the current situation, it was inappropriate to confront someone head-on. Ruan Ning was quick to think and squeezed out two tears from the corners of his eyes:
"Your Highness, don't do this. You also know that my father loves face and will never let two women serve the same husband. I met with Your Highness today just to settle the relationship in the past. I also ask Your Highness to treat my sister well in the future."

This was rejection. Zhou Han's face was gloomy, as if he was about to hit someone: "Well, Ruan Ning, if you don't want to, don't come crying to beg me in the future."

He stretched out his hand towards Ruan Ning: "In that case, give me the token of love."

The two of them exchanged jade pendants when they got engaged, and Ruan Ning actually took them with him, and originally planned to find an opportunity to return them.

She quickly took it out and gave it to Zhou Han. After Zhou Han took it, he said with a worried expression: "Wait, I'll send someone to get your piece."

Ruan Ning nodded, inexplicably feeling that things were going well. He broke off the engagement and asked for the token in return, so the matter was over.

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After going out, Zhou Han did not go far. Instead, he hid in the dark and observed. As time passed by, he was still unwilling to accept it: "Why don't you change someone else? It just needs to be a woman to do this. It's not necessary." You have to use her.”

He hadn't even tasted it, so Cheng Huan just couldn't bear to send her to someone else.

The prince came out of the darkness, put a hand on his shoulder, and said slowly:

"Others are no good. Her face is not as convincing as hers. Don't worry, when she becomes a rag that everyone reviles, even if you accept her as your mistress, she will kneel down and thank you."

When Zhou Han thought of that scene, he gritted his molars and turned his head cruelly: "Okay, then when it's done, brother, don't forget to promise me."

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Ruan Ning sat in the room and waited for a while. She always felt that there was a strange smell in the room. Her meeting with the third prince was not a bright sight and she could not let others see it. Naturally, the windows of the room were not opened.

But as she sat there, she suddenly felt dizzy and her body felt hot. Could it be that she had just been drinking?But the fruit wine shouldn’t have much alcohol content.

Ruan Ning couldn't stand it anymore, so she got up and wanted to go out for some air, but the moment she opened the door, a tall figure suddenly burst in from the door.

She was hugged by the man, and his body was so hot that he hugged her tightly, as if he was trying to roast her.

Ruan Zheng said subconsciously: "No."

However, even though she said this, her body hugged the man's waist honestly.

Hmm~ This feeling is so comfortable.

Just when her mind quickly fell into drowsiness, the man grabbed her waist and threw her on the couch next to the door. The next second, his strong body covered her and pressed her down.

Under the sound of heavy breathing, the man tore her dress mercilessly. When his rough palm touched the skin of her waist, Ruan Ning couldn't help but wince.

Like a dry fish touching water, it whimpered instinctively.

Driven by primitive human desires, Ruan Ning subconsciously raised his hand to unbuckle the man's belt.

But before she could reach out her hand, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind. It was that dream!

This man's face... is Xiao Lan!

An idea flashed in Ruan Ning's mind, and she suddenly understood why she had that dream today. The dream was a warning, and today was the day she died.

(End of this chapter)