The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 410 Hongling chooses concubine
With this exchange, Yong Ning seemed to be lost in thought, and would come to talk to Yang Yuanxiang from time to time, and she and Yang Yuanxiang became good friends.

When Yongning came this day, she seemed very happy, and her mood improved a lot. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yang Yuanxiang and several children basking in the sun.

"Xiang'er, I have good news for you."

Yong Ning sat down without any notice, she held two pieces of paper in her hand, one had a portrait on it, and the other was filled with neat handwriting, Yong Ning handed the letter paper to Yang Yuanxiang with a smile on her lips.

"Xiang'er, my fourth brother has a concubine. Look at this girl. The letter says that the girl is very kind and considerate. It seems that my fourth brother has found a lover."

Yang Yuanxiang took it over and took a look, only to see that the portrait was a calm woman with a spirit in her brows, she looked like a nice girl.

Luluo was straightforward, she leaned over to take a look, and said pleasantly.

"Hey, why does this woman look so similar to our lady? Except for this mole, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are very similar."

After hearing this, Yong Ning took a quick look, and found that this woman was really similar to Yang Yuanxiang. Yang Yuanxiang showed a bit of embarrassment when he heard this.

"Luluo, what nonsense are you talking about? This is a young lady from a wealthy family in Kyoto. How could she be like me? Maybe the artist painted like me, it's just a coincidence."

As soon as Yang Yuanxiang finished talking about Xie Shaoting, he entered the courtyard and laughed when he heard this.

"What coincidence? What are you talking about?"

Seeing that it was Xie Shaoting, Yongning felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to leave, but Xie Shaoting had already greeted her with a smile.

"Yongning is here too. The sun is just right today, so it's good to go out for a walk."

Listening to Xie Shaoting's words, Yong Ning gradually calmed down. During this time, she came to Yang Yuanxiang frequently, but she had never met Xie Shaoting. This was the first time she met Xie Shaoting. She thought Xie Shaoting would be embarrassed, but she didn't expect Xie Shaoting to talk to her His attitude was the same as before, which made Yongning suddenly less worried and uncomfortable.

"Master came just in time. I said that the woman in the portrait looks like our young lady, but the young lady refuses to admit it. I don't believe that I come to see it. I am the most fair."

Hearing Lu Luo's words, Xie Shaoting smiled and took the portrait over, and after seeing it, he also nodded.

"It does look like Xiang'er, isn't this portrait yours?"

Yang Yuanxiang shook his head awkwardly.

"This is the new concubine of the fourth prince. How could she be like me? My master is getting more and more confused. If you say such things, it will be a joke for people to hear."

When Xie Shaoting heard this, his brows frowned. Looking at the woman in the portrait who was [-]% similar to Yang Yuanxiang, Xie Shaoting became worried.

It seems that Hongling still hasn't forgotten about Yang Yuanxiang. Did he find a woman just like Yang Yuanxiang?

At the same time, Hong Ling walked over to the Prince's Mansion in the capital with a jar of plums in his arms.

He looked at his wife in a long snow gauze dress with a smile on his lips. With such a dress, he looked more and more like the Yang Yuanxiang he had met for the first time.

He remembered that when he saw Yang Yuanxiang for the first time, Yang Yuanxiang was wearing such a dress, sitting on a swing in the courtyard, his white feet were bare, and they were playfully placed on the stone table in front of him. His appearance, like a fairy among flowers in early winter, deeply attracted him.

He thought that he would gradually forget her when he arrived in the capital, but it wasn't until he saw the appearance of this woman when he was choosing a concubine that he realized that he had never forgotten Yang Yuanxiang.

"His Royal Highness, is it appropriate for me to dress like this?"

The princess was a little at a loss, she was a lady, so she felt a little frivolous in this way of dressing, not like what a princess should look like.

"It's suitable. You really look good in this dress. This is for you to eat. There is a swing over there. You can sit on the swing and eat."

The princess didn't know why he said that, but she still respectfully walked towards the swing, and just took two steps when she heard Hongling's voice again.

"Take off your shoes and go barefoot."

The princess's back stiffened for a moment, thinking that she didn't put on pants, but her legs were bare, she gritted her teeth, took off her shoes, and walked forward uncomfortably.

When she sat on the swing, her face was already pale, especially after eating a plum, her face became even more ugly.

Hong Ling frowned, this was not what he wanted to see, so Hong Ling was patient.

"Put your feet on the stone table."

When the princess heard this, her small face flushed instantly.

"His Royal Highness, this concubine is not wearing pants, doing so will..."

Hong Ling waved his hand.

"Everyone else retreat, I can just stay here, close the courtyard door, and don't allow anyone to approach."

When the princess heard this, she became more and more shy. In the end, she still couldn't escape, so she could only put her bare feet on the stone table in front of Hong Ling, but her expression was stiff, and the aura she had originally disappeared at this moment no deposit.

Hong Ling was patient.

"Laugh, I am your husband, you should look at me and smile."

The concubine shrank her shoulders, took a deep breath, and smiled slightly. The moment she smiled, Hong Ling's eyes lit up. Although the scene was only slightly similar to Yang Yuanxiang, he was very happy in his heart.

So Hong Ling came over and gently stroked his wife's face.

"From now on, you don't need to salute in front of me. You can do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to be domineering. I will give you enough love and freedom, but you must always smile at me."

The princess nodded.

"My concubine understands."

Seeing that she stopped smiling, Hong Ling hugged her by the waist.

"Keep laughing and don't stop, I like your smile."

The princess smiled sincerely, which made Hong Ling even happier, and carried her into the bedroom.

Originally, everyone in the prince's mansion thought that the prince must have a good relationship with the princess, but after a while, they saw Hong Ling coming out with a dark face.

"Hmph! Spoil the fun, send her back, and don't call her over for a few days."

Saying that Hongling left with his hands behind his back, the maids went in to take a look, and saw the princess sitting on the edge of the bed in horror, half of her face was flushed, and a clear slap print jumped on her face.

"His Royal Highness..."

The princess's tears were streaming down, causing the girls to become anxious.

It turned out that when the two were in love with each other, the princess did not let the prince and her have any further actions, saying that they had been taught at home, and these things should be done at night.

He also said that what he did in the courtyard before was really shameless, that kind of behavior is not what a decent woman should have, and I hope Hongling will not let her do it again next time.

Unexpectedly, these words angered Hong Ling immediately, so Hong Ling slapped her, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)