Chapter 92
Princess Luoyang smiled amiably: "The business is important, so I won't keep you any longer."

"Grandmother, here are all female relatives. You and mother will greet you. I will go to the front hall and help my father entertain the guests." Ouyang Hanfeng was gentle and courteous, and Luoyang Princess nodded in agreement. Of course, men should not mix with women.

Looking at the backs of Ouyang Shaoxian and Ouyang Hanfeng who are gradually going away, the daughters of the daughters can't hide the loss in their eyes, especially Yu Wenqian and other daughters who have their own hearts, are even more anxious, the son is about to leave, what should I do? .

"Twife, I heard that the flowers in the palace garden are blooming brightly. Our sisters want to go and watch them together. I wonder if it is possible?" Among the daughters, Yu Wenqian's status is slightly higher, so she boldly made a request.

Princess Luoyang is a lover of flowers. When she heard that the daughters were going to watch flowers, she agreed without thinking: "The flowers in the garden are indeed beautiful. You young people, go out for a walk and be happy. Let's chat, talk about our hearts, don't waste time with us old people..."

"Young people can't sit still..." Zhou Taijun said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's not like us, with old arms and legs, who can't even walk if they want to..." Mrs. Wang also echoed.

The purpose of them helping their granddaughter is very simple. The two outstanding young men just now are the sons of the prince. If they marry anyone, they can become princesses in the future.

But when the daughters got the amnesty and happily walked out of the flower hall, apart from the maids, there were only servants in the courtyard, and there were no shadows of Ouyang Shaoxian and Ouyang Hanfeng.

The architecture and scenery of Luoyang Prince's Mansion are quite different from those of Zhongyonghou's Mansion and General's Mansion, but Murong Yu didn't care to appreciate it. He dragged Wang Xiangya along and rushed all the way to a remote place. After looking around to make sure that there was no one there, Murong Yu said: "Xiangya , Princess Luoyang, do you find it strange?"

Wang Xiangya didn't take it seriously: "Her temperament has always been so straightforward, you don't have to worry about it."

Is that really all that is?Murong Yu secretly had doubts: if it is said that she is pure-hearted, thinking of her son, and eager to confirm that she is her daughter-in-law, it is understandable for her to lose her composure and make herself the target of public criticism.

But just now, in front of so many guests, she naturally said that asking Ouyang Hanfeng to accompany her to change clothes was basically slandering her and Ouyang Hanfeng's reputation.

No matter how simple the princess of Luoyang is, she has lived in the deep house for so many years. It is impossible for her to not understand such a simple truth. Also, Ouyang Hanfeng was also taught by her to become a blank sheet of paper. When encountering such a thing, she does not know how to refuse , and obeyed her words with great joy.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Murong Yu's mind: "Is Ouyang Hanfeng born to Princess Luoyang?"

"Hush." ​​Wang Xiangya hastily made a silent gesture to Murong Yu, looked around quickly, and pulled her to a hiding place: "You can't talk nonsense, of course Ouyang Hanfeng was born to Princess Luoyang... "

Then this mother and son are miserable, there are many fights in the deep house, their hearts are so simple, they have offended many people, if someone wants to put them to death, they have no ability to resist at all, it is a miracle that they can survive till now.

"Xiang Ya, miss." Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, before Murong Yu could speak, Ouyang Hanfeng had already walked in front of the two of them: "Ouyang Hanfeng, aren't you very busy? Why do you still have time to come here to hang out?" Wang Xiangya asked angrily.

Ouyang Hanfeng smiled gently and politely: "I've already finished the painting you asked for, and it's on the table in the study room. The ink was still wet at the time, so I didn't bring it to you."

"Really?" Wang Xiangya's eyes sparkled: "Then I went to the study to pick up the paintings, and you guys chat slowly." After saying that, she ran away and disappeared.

Murong Yu secretly sighed: For a painting, she betrayed herself, it's really disrespectful, but I also want to clarify the matter with Ouyang Hanfeng, so I won't argue with her for now...

"Miss, my mother's behavior just now was indeed a bit excessive. I apologize to you on her behalf." Ouyang Hanfeng's handsome face was faintly reddened.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to apologize. I know that the Princess has no malicious intentions. Yu'er is self-aware. She is not of the same class as your Majesty. Between us, we are only suitable to be ordinary friends..." Murong Yu tried his best to speak tactfully, so that Ouyang Han The degree of wind injury was minimized: "The son is extremely talented, gentle and polite, and will surely achieve extraordinary things in the future. It is my honor to have the son as a friend..."

Murong Yu opened his mouth and kept the words "friends" in order to show Ouyang Hanfeng that they can only be friends, not lovers: "Yu'er, you misunderstood me, I didn't mean that, I meant..." Ouyang Hanfeng Familiar with the private school, but at this moment, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe what he wanted to express. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, running around: Yu'er thought that I apologized to her because I didn't like her. I should How to explain to her...

"There is a way that a bosom friend is hard to find, and a bosom friend is enough in life." Murong Yu smiled lightly: We can only be friends, and we can never get closer.

"My son, my lord, please go to the front hall!" The servant came to report, and Ouyang Hanfeng became even more anxious. Her heart: "Miss, my father has something to do, I want to go first, come and send Miss to the study to find Xiangya." Although this is Luoyang Palace, but leaving her alone in this remote place, he really worried.

"Thank you, son." When he walked past Ouyang Hanfeng, he explained to her in a very low voice: "Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean that!"

Murong Yu secretly sighed: I'm rejecting him, I'm not blaming him, can't he even hear it?He was really taught to be nothing by Princess Luoyang. With his pure nature, they would never be together.

"I don't mean to blame the son." To Ouyang Hanfeng, Murong Yu didn't dare to say harsh words again. If he was provoked by her and couldn't think about it, she would not be able to take the blame: "Take your time, gradually alienate him." He, let him realize that the relationship between the two is impossible, and he will give up.

Declining Ouyang Hanfeng's kindness to call the maid, Murong Yu walked to the flower hall alone, the flower hall is not far from here, and she had already walked back when the servant called the maid.

(End of this chapter)

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