Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 312 Make an appointment with the son of Miss Yanli (5)
Ouyang Yechen smiled softly: "I'm not going to Taiyuan, I'm just going to see off Uncle Wang, and tell them about the situation in Taiyuan by the way!" Once Luoyang King left, Hanfeng's marriage could not be mentioned. On Wang Xiangya's birthday, He knew this would be the result, Ouyang Shaoxian, it was not easy.

Zhongyonghou's mansion, after the ceremony, the famous ladies sent their blessings, and left one after another. Muronghou's eager eyes looked outside the door frequently, until the last lady left, the door was still empty, his eyes flashed Puzzled at the slightest, he was about to order someone to quietly go to the Luoyang Palace to inquire why he hadn't arrived yet, when the guard outside the door reported: "Old Madam, Lord Hou, the son of King Xuan of Chu is asking to see the Eldest Miss!"

The old lady smiled kindly: "Yu'er, the prince needs you for something, so go and meet him!" Jiji asked to see him that day, and anyone could guess what it meant.

Before Murong Yu could answer, Murong Xiu spoke first: "Yu'er can't leave now..." In case the betrothal gift from the King of Luoyang arrives, Yu'er goes out with Prince Shaoxian. If it is spread, Yu'er will step on two boats with one foot , the reputation of her and the Zhongyonghou Mansion was completely destroyed...

Xie Zixin, Murong An passed away, and Murong Xiu only wanted to let Murong Yu marry a good family and live a happy life. Ouyang Shaoxian is indeed better than Ouyang Hanfeng.

But Ouyang Shaoxian's identity is doomed, he cannot do without fighting openly and secretly, and intrigues. In comparison, Ouyang Hanfeng's life is much simpler, so Murong Xiu selfishly wants Murong Yu to marry someone with a simple and happy life. people……

"Why?" The old lady said displeased, if it wasn't for the presence of so many maids and nuns, the old lady would have reprimanded Murong Xiu severely, as a father, he would not find a good husband for his daughter, let alone those with outstanding abilities Yu'er, he still wants to stop...

"Yu'er has just reached the age of Ji, so it's not good to meet a man!" Murong Xiu casually said a reason, secretly anxious in his heart, why didn't the King of Luoyang come...

"Men are unmarried, women are unmarried, what's wrong, your thinking is too old, it's not as good as my old lady!" Turning around, the old lady smiled: "Yu'er, the son of the world wants to see you!" Hurry up, hurry up!"

Murong Xiu wanted to find another reason to stop him. A guard ran in quickly and whispered something to Murong Xiu. Murong Xiu's eyes sank, and he sighed secretly as he watched Murong Yu's fading figure. It is God's will.

Yuelin Pavilion.

Murong Lin took off her veil, murmured, and took off her coat: "Murong Yu and Ji, wearing such thin clothes, it's so hot to let me go to the ceremony in such a costume..." Fortunately, she was smart, and the ceremony was successful. After that, he ran back secretly, otherwise, he would definitely be covered in stinky sweat.

"Tao'er, prepare hot water, I want to take a bath!" The clothes are too thick, and I left early, and I'm sweating too.

Ju'er hastily ran in, still holding the basket in her hand: "Second Miss, Prince Shaoxian is here...just outside the gate of the Hou Mansion..."

"Really?" Murong Lin's eyes lit up, she ran to the closet quickly, chose a beautiful coat to put on, looked at her beautiful face in the mirror, and according to Yu Wenming's instructions, pulled out a strand of hair to cover it. Scar, looked up and down correctly, left Yuelin Pavilion, and ran to the door at the fastest speed. He has grown up, and his appearance is much prettier than before. His son will definitely like it when he sees himself like this.

Outside Zhongyonghou's mansion, Ouyang Shaoxian was like a pine tree, standing still, looking at the distant sky, wondering what he was thinking.

In the mansion, a slender figure walked out: "Your Majesty!" The soft call brought back Ouyang Shaoxian's thoughts of traveling for nine days, and turned around. Murong Yu was dressed in a translucent gauze, with a slender figure, and his bright little face was brighter than the sunshine in the sky. They must be dazzling, and people can't take their eyes away when they see them.

In the past few months after the new year, Ouyang Shaoxian has seen her many times, and every time she sees her, she has changed from the last time, becoming more and more beautiful and charming. Many times, Ouyang Shaoxian looks at her Even the bright little face will be absent-minded.

A guard stood five steps away, leading a handsome white horse.

Ouyang Shaoxian smiled softly, took a few steps forward, held Murong Yu's little hand without hesitation, and pulled her to the front of the handsome horse: "I'll take you to a place."

"Shall we go on horseback?" As a human being in two lifetimes, Murong Yu only rides in a carriage, and has never ridden a fast horse.

"Horses are faster than carriages!" After saying that, Ouyang Shaoxian hugged Murong Yu onto the fast horse, took the reins from the guards, gave a light shake, and the fast horse hissed, galloping towards the direction of the rising sun. and go...

"My son, my son..." When Murong Lin ran out of the Hou Mansion in a hurry, the horse had already carried Ouyang Shaoxian and Murong Yu far away. Murong Lin would definitely not be able to catch up with the fast horse on foot. Standing on the road, she stomped her feet anxiously: The hateful Murong Yu actually got ahead of her again and tricked Shizi away...

At this moment, Ouyang Hanfeng arrived in front of the Hou Mansion in a carriage, and Murong Lin's eyes lit up: "My son, Sister Yu'er and Mr. Shaoxian have gone out, hurry up and chase..." As he said, Murong Lin came When he got to the car, he lifted his feet and got ready to get on the carriage: Ouyang Hanfeng will definitely cling to Murong Yu after chasing Shizi and Murong Yu, and then he will be able to get close to Shaoxian Shizi...

In the distance, the figures of Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian have melted into the sunlight and disappeared. Ouyang Hanfeng frowned tightly: "They are riding hard-blooded BMWs, and ordinary horses can't catch up with them. What's more, I Their horses are still pulling the carriage, and they will not be able to catch up with them."

Putting down the curtain of the car, Ouyang Hanfeng told the driver: "Go home!" The seemingly calm voice implied anger and unwillingness.

"Yes!" The coachman raised his whip, and the carriage wiped Murong Lin's clothes and ran past, almost hitting her. The strong wind brought by the fast speed of the carriage made Murong Lin's eyes blurred. The carriage has run away.

Murong Lin hopped around like a shrew swearing at the street, and yelled at the carriage: "Ouyang Hanfeng, you are such a wimp. You have no place to be ashamed..."

The guards at the door looked at each other, and when they looked at Murong Lin again, a trace of disdain and ridicule flashed in their eyes. This is not Miss Qianjin, she is clearly a street-swearing shrew...

"Second Miss..." Ju'er tremblingly came to Murong Lin's side, and cautiously asked, "Do you need a carriage?"

(End of this chapter)