Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 10 Good match, intentional

Yan Weizhi expressed his attitude to Yan Jiuxuan in this way, turned around and left after the confession, and everyone behind followed, leaving only Yan Ruyue and Yan Shijie behind.

Yan Jiuxuan's eyes turned cold, "Sister Ruyue's repayment, Jiuxuan really can't bear it." When Cuiyue was taken away just now, the girl looked at Yan Ruyue in panic, although she quickly Moved away, but still did not escape Yan Jiuxuan's eyes.

Yan Jiuxuan knew exactly who was instigating it.

Yan Ruyue looked indifferent, "My sister got the right to take charge of the family affairs, isn't this kind of reward enough? It's not good to be too greedy, sister Jiuxuan!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruyue turned and left. She still had to practice for the talent show in the palace these few days, so she didn't have much time to waste here.

Yan Shijie was also present, and the conversation between the two of them stopped verbatim just now, "Sister," Yan Shijie stepped forward and stood in front of Yan Jiuxuan, as if he was going to persuade her, "Do you want me..."

"The acting was good," Yan Jiuxuan patted him on the shoulder, "Keep working hard in the future, don't just wait until I remind you to act." Yan Jiuxuan had predicted what happened today when she was in danger, so at that time After simulating the scene with Yan Shijie, it was already arranged when and what to say.

Yan Shijie nodded convincingly, "Yes, I would like to follow my sister's teaching." After this incident, Yan Shijie was completely convinced by his sister. Maybe he listened to her in the past because she was a sister, but in the future, he listened to her. What she said was because what she said was true.

The next morning, Yan Jiuxuan finally found a good reason to stay in bed because of yesterday's troubles, and didn't get up until the sun was high.

It wasn't long after washing up, but no servant brought breakfast, and when he was about to ask someone to ask, Yan Shijie came in early, "Sister, King Xiaoyao sent someone to bring a set of clothes to my sister."

After Yan Shijie finished speaking, three maidservants came in with three plates behind him, on which was neatly stacked a set of embroidered skirts with purple and gold strokes. , one with bracelets and anklets on it, you don't even need to put it on, just look at the way this outfit looks here, and you can imagine how gorgeous it is.

Yan Jiuxuan has black hair, she didn't dress so extravagantly yesterday to stimulate him and give him a bad impression, what does it mean to send herself more luxurious clothes?
There was a strange look in Yan Shijie's eyes, and he said awkwardly, "Someone brought a message, saying that this outfit also has a matching necklace, uh... said that it will be given to my sister when she visits again, Oh, by the way," Yan Shijie took out a letter from his clothes, "the man also sent a letter saying that his sister would personally open it."

After Yan Shijie handed the letter to Yan Jiuxuan, he went out, leaving all the clothes in Yan Jiuxuan's room.

Yan Jiuxuan opened the envelope, and was amused by the words inside.

"Xuan'er, the king has prepared a lot of beautiful clothes for Xuan'er, and I will present them in sets in the future, so if she enters the palace this time, Xuan'er should not wear too good-looking clothes, just wear beautiful clothes for the king to see. Clothes are the compensation."

She never thought that a prince could still act like a child, Yan Jiuxuan remembered how she saw Murong Chenyi that day, she couldn't help covering her lips, but she couldn't hide her smile, "He's an interesting person. "

After Yan Jiuxuan changed her clothes, the servant brought lunch, Yan Jiuxuan suddenly realized, no wonder no one delivered breakfast today, and she woke up so late.

After Yan Jiuxuan finished everything, she asked someone to find a set of light green, fresh and elegant long skirt, with a budding lotus embroidered on the hem of the skirt, which looked elegant and dusty, like a fairy descending from the sky.

Not long after getting dressed, Yan Shijie came, "Sister, Daddy told you to go to the front hall."

The emperor has sent someone to invite the prime minister and his family to enter the palace to enjoy the flowers.

Seeing his sister dressed so elegantly, Yan Shijie sneaked into Yan Jiuxuan's ear, "Sister, don't you like that outfit?" Asked if it was, but Yan Shijie felt more that his sister didn't like it Xiaoyao Wang, that's why he didn't wear his clothes, lest he get the wrong idea.

Yan Jiuxuan didn't answer, she winked at her younger brother very mysteriously.

Yan Shijie was a little confused, so he could only stretch out his hand and scratch the back of his head, and then thought about the mysterious expression on Yan Jiuxuan's face.

After entering the back garden, Yan Jiuxuan found that not only the prime minister's family was here, but also many important court officials brought their daughters. It seemed that the emperor was determined to find a partner for his sons this time.

The father-in-law next to the emperor brought a message, saying that the emperor was dealing with political affairs, and asked everyone to stroll around in the garden first, and then come to share with everyone after the emperor finished handling.

After Yan Jiuxuan's sisters realized that they had arrived very late, they hurriedly searched for the princes everywhere. Although the emperor didn't come, the princes had been here for a long time, and they couldn't miss this opportunity to get along with each other in advance.

Yan Jiuxuan, who didn't want to cause trouble, found a hidden place and stood there alone, holding a small flower in her hand out of boredom. Such a good place didn't even have a place to sit. Yan Jiuxuan was deeply resentful, so she could sit in a place They were all surrounded by people, how long would I have to stand, silently mourning for my legs.

"Xuan'er." Just when Yan Jiuxuan was so bored that she was about to run away, a clear voice came from behind.

Murong Chenyi was wearing a white dress, covered with almost transparent gauze, decorated with light green bamboo on the gauze, similarly elegant, matching Yan Jiuxuan's outfit very well, the only pity was that his legs couldn't walk, There are also face masks that cover half of the face.

"What a coincidence, we are actually of the same color family." Yan Jiuxuan didn't salute, but came forward to say hello very familiarly, "Do you want me to push you around?"

"Xuan'er is willing to push me away in front of everyone?" Murong Chenyi seemed very pleasantly surprised, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

Yan Jiuxuan didn't even think about it, "That's definitely not the case." Originally dressed like this to avoid people's eyes and ears, if she just pushed Xiaoyao Wang to walk in front of other people, there would be no effect of avoiding people's eyes and ears, and her father would definitely find him An excuse to call himself off the training meal.

The eyes that were still shining just now dimmed instantly, "Since this is the case, forget it, I prefer to be alone with Xuan'er."

Seeing his appearance, Yan Jiuxuan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, if I push you around now, it will definitely attract the attention of others, so why should I dress so low-key." Pull the skirt on his body.

Seemingly quite satisfied with Yan Jiuxuan's explanation, Murong Chenyi patted his leg, "Just now I saw that Xuan'er looked very tired, if Xuan'er doesn't mind, you can sit on my king's lap."

After these few meetings, Murong Chenyi found that Yan Jiuxuan looked very shrewd, but she was still a bit lazy, so the dissatisfied look just now was most likely because she couldn't find a place to sit.

After Yan Jiuxuan heard the proposal, she thought for a while and decided to sit on it. Anyway, he couldn't feel it, so it shouldn't be considered abuse or disability, right?Yan Jiuxuan made excuses for herself in her heart.

Murong Chenyi stretched out his arms to hug Yan Jiuxuan, so that she could lean more comfortably, "Xuan'er, this is not a coincidence."

Yan Jiuxuan didn't know what he was talking about in such a random sentence, "Huh?"

"Clothes," Murong Chenyi's voice was deep and magnetic, "Today, this king went back to change after seeing Xuan'er's clothes in the dark. It's not a coincidence."

"Xuan'er, I just want to be closer to you." Even if it's just a piece of clothing.

(End of this chapter)