Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 92

The appearance of Shangguan Fengxuan eased the tension between Xue Yi and the Seventh Prince.

"Meeting is worse than meeting by chance, fourth brother came by coincidence." Shangguan Fengqi let go of Xue Yi and greeted Shangguan Fengxuan with a smile.

Shangguan Fengxuan took a look at Xueyi, his eyes were calm and not too turbulent, then he smiled at Shangguan Fengqi: "Lao Qi, I came here to listen to the opera just for fun, you can't get along with the eighth sister-in-law. Find embarrassment by yourself, we are the same family, so why do you have to face Daofeng."

Shangguan Fengqi gave a short laugh, and his face returned to a bit casual, "I know, she saved the fourth brother's life, in view of this, my seventh brother would not dare to do anything to her." After speaking, he walked up to take a picture With a hand on Shangguan Fengxuan's shoulder, "Come on, I got a jar of good wine today, let's go drink and listen to a play!"

"Coincidentally, I also brought a jug of fine wine. It seems that I have a lot of food tonight. How about this, you go first, and I will get someone to fetch the fine wine later, and then I will have a drink with you."

Shangguan Fengqi hesitated for a while with a deep smile, "Okay, I'll wait for the fourth brother."

Shangguan Fengxuan nodded and smiled, Shangguan Fengqi turned around and left with a group of followers.

Shangguan Fengqi left, and Shen Bijun and Die Shuang greeted Shangguan Fengxuan one after another.

"Forget it, outside, there is no need to be formal." Shangguan Fengxuan slightly raised his hand to avoid greetings from them one by one.Looking at Xueyi, Xueyi was moved by Shangguan Fengxuan's rescue of her and the common people in the sea of ​​fire, but she was also a little angry that he concealed the news afterwards and almost caused a catastrophe, so she just faced it coldly for a while. he.

Shangguan Fengxuan came over and stood in front of Xueyi, and said: "Are you angry with me?"

Xue Yi thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, Prince Duan brought me out of the fire, but Xue Yi didn't have time to thank you, I left in a hurry yesterday, I'm sorry."

Shangguan Fengxuan looked at her quietly for a while, his eyes fell on her shoulders, and said: "How is the injury, remember to take medicine."

Xue Yi glanced at the people around, and saw that they were all watching her and Shangguan Fengxuan.

She nodded and replied: "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. I can take care of myself with this little injury."

Shangguan Fengxuan looked at her quietly again, with a little bit of coolness floating in his eyes.He opened his mouth to say something, but finally didn't say anything, then turned around and led the entourage away.

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Two days later, the Shangyuan Festival.

In the early morning today, Gongsun Bozhong, who was imprisoned, was released from the prison earlier than expected, and the official was restored to his original post without any damage.

The Yushi Mansion held a feast tonight to wash away the dust, picked up the old concubine early and went to Shangyuan night together with people from all over the palace.

Originally, after the old concubine found out about the Riyuexiang Building, the old concubine locked Xueyi in confinement for two days. She didn't want Xueyi to follow her to Yushi's mansion, but Yushi's mansion actually personally posted a post to Xueyi , so I had no choice but to go with the snow clothes.

Abi and Mingxiang were not allowed to follow, but stayed in Prince Jing's Mansion.

The sky has cleared up these two days. Looking at the sky outside the car curtain, the sky is like a fire, and the golden evening sun spreads warmly on the ground, illuminating the majestic and majestic Imperial Palace, shining brightly and resplendently.

The sky is not yet dark, and the flower market is already as bright as daylight.

The soft sedan chair moved slowly, one person per sedan chair, the snow clothes lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and his eyes fell on a black horse in front of him, Shangguan Fenglan was sitting on the horseback, and a pair of white butterflies were sitting in front of Shangguan Fenglan.

From time to time, he tightened the cloak that Die Shuang had blown up, and Die Shuang looked back tenderly, she couldn't even imagine what kind of tenderness would emerge under that cold mask, her eyes followed his high-spirited back unconsciously, Xia Guang After printing, a sable fur cloak with black silk and gold silk fluttered and fell in the cold wind, and his half-loose long hair was also fluttering with the wind.

She stared blankly for a moment.

I don't want to, suddenly he looked back on the horseback, the pair of deep eyes under the golden face met her directly, and found her eyes accurately, the moment the four eyes met, she suddenly suffocated for breath, loosened the curtain in panic, He actually felt his heart beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his heart.

Covering her beating heart, she slowly closed her eyes, her mind was full of those evil and dark eyes.

A kind of uneasiness from origin spread deeper in the bottom of my heart.

When the veil covering her heart was gradually lifted, her ambivalence of eagerness to understand but rejection made her restless day and night.

What's the matter.
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Yushifu.

Tonight, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Yushi Mansion, and hundreds of officials and ministers gathered together.

The moon is full of ice wheels, and the lights are brilliant.

The stage has already been filled with music and singing, and the banquet tables in the garden of the mansion have already been set up. We just wait for the fireworks to soar into the sky. At the second quarter of the next year, we will open the table and toast to clean up the dust for Lord Yushi and gather together for the joyous gathering of Shangyuan Ye.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Gongsun Bozhong and his two sons came to greet him, and they exchanged greetings with the old concubine and Shangguan Fenglan.

Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, the eldest son of Gongsun Bozhong asked Xueyi to move to the inner courtyard alone. Everyone was a little puzzled, and Xueyi was even more puzzled. He followed Gongsun Gongzi to the inner courtyard of Yushi Mansion, entered a pavilion, and entered out of the wing.

Long before the entrance, a maid ran in to announce: "Miss, master is here!"

Xue Yi was slightly surprised.

In the midst of suspicion, a voice came from the back room: "Daddy, my daughter can't get up, please come in."

Mr. Gongsun stroked his short black beard and smiled, then stretched out his hand to Xueyi to signal to enter the room: "Please come inside."

"Sir, please."

Xue Yi also gave a little courtesy.

Walking into the back room, the room is warm and pleasant, with a faint fragrance of flowers. The layout is very simple and clean. Except for some flower pots, there are not many decorations. There are quite a few books, and the rest is a pipa hanging on the desk.

In front of the round table, under the light, a woman raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Xue Yi only felt that the smile was blowing like a faint wind, making one's heart soft.

The woman wore a pink daffodil dress and a brocade jacket trimmed with rabbit fur. She had a clear complexion and an oval face with bright eyes and eyebrows like smoke, especially a pair of big watery eyes. The eyes are full of smiles, like the full moon shining softly, but the face is slightly pale, the lips are thin, and the description is thin. He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.

(End of this chapter)