The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 97 Waiting for her for a long time?
On the bright lake, sparkling, in the warm sunshine, the girl is wearing a concubine-colored skirt, elegant and soft.

She stood on the deck, narrowing her eyes lazily.Before he could see the surrounding scene clearly, he was hit by a loud noise, which made his brain ache.

"Young Master Xiao is worthy of being the leader among the young masters of the aristocratic family. He is really different from others."

"That's natural. He has been in the palace since he was a child and studied with the princes and princesses. It can be said that he is very knowledgeable."

"But he seems to have a good relationship with Miss Qingdai, we may not have that chance. Look, the eighth princess is here too."

……

Zhuang Jiang opened his eyes, and saw countless boats on the lake, and many women were looking forward to it.Their faces were all dyed peach, and they went to one place to wait and see.

In the middle of the boats, there is a young man standing on the boat.He is in an elegant green shirt, holding a jade flute in his hand.The ink hair is lightly bundled, and the demeanor is calm and indifferent.

Between the brows and eyes, there is an unconcealable handsomeness.

"Who is that?"

Zhuang Jiang glanced at the young man, then looked back lazily, expressing curiosity.

"That's Xiao Yan, the eldest son of Xiao Taiwei's family. He ranks among the top five sons of the aristocratic family in the capital. He can please the ladies of the aristocratic family."

Qing Yan held the candied haws and stared at his young lady suspiciously.Almond rolled his eyes and said in astonishment:
"Princess, are you looking at Mr. Xiao again?"

"Qingyan, keep talking nonsense, I'm swimming in the lake, you go down to play in the water for me."

Zhuang Jiang looked back, with a subterranean smile.In this girl's head, can't she wish her a little bit?
Hearing this, Qing Yan quickly stuck out her tongue, and obediently shut her mouth.

As luck would have it, just as Zhuang Jiang sorted out his thoughts, there was a commotion from the crowd over there.

In the center of the crowd, two beautiful figures stood.A woman in a pink skirt is delicate and graceful.Like the peach blossoms in the mountains, they are in full bloom.

The other woman has an elegant white dress, and her skin is snowy and frosty.Like hibiscus coming out of clear water, it is naturally carved.Graceful and soft, elegant temperament.

One is the Eighth Princess Mo Lingxiang, and the other is the Fifth Miss of the Xiangfu Shen Qingdai.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, they seemed a little unhappy.Especially Mo Lingxiang, whose face was reddish, was obviously at a disadvantage.

Hearing the discussions around, it seemed that the two families had some kind of conflict because of Xiao Yan.Seeing this appearance of swords being drawn, I'm afraid there will be a competition.

But judging from everyone's remarks, there are very few people who are optimistic about Mo Lingxiang.Because Shen Qingdai is the number one talented woman in Beicang, she is highly sought after by all the children of the aristocratic family.

Therefore, even Xiao Yan himself, who agreed to travel with Mo Lingxiang in advance, became unclear under the instigation of a group of friends.

As a result, the situation got out of hand.

"What is there to compare it to on Minghu Lake? Is it better than Qinggong floating on the water?" Qing Yan curled her lips, unable to understand this matter.

Zhuang Jiang, on the other hand, was a little curious about what the children of the Beicang family would use to determine the outcome.

But Shen Qingdai had a lot of people, and Mo Lingxiang seemed unpopular, apart from her, there were only a group of court ladies left.It is inevitable that the princess has lived in the court for a long time.

Zhuang Jiang was thinking like this, and immediately ordered someone to bring tea and pastries, and set up a posture to watch the play.

But she never expected that her stool had just been set up, and she would not have time to sit down in the future.All the people over there turned their heads in unison and looked at her.

This scene immediately made her frown.

Mo Lingxiang was standing on the cruise ship, smiling and waving to her, with her small mouth slightly raised, muttering something.

"Zhuang Jiang, this princess has been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here!"

Zhuang Jiang: ...?
(End of this chapter)