Concubine is always arrogant

Chapter 93 Jealousy
Murong Chenyi was silent for a long time, and finally waved his hand, "Forget it, I won't go."

After all, Yan Jiuxuan has her own life, and she hasn't gotten married yet, so she can't control it too tightly, otherwise it will affect the relationship between the two.

Murong Chenyi has always known Yan Jiuxuan's requirements for her own personal space. What she can tolerate is that she sends someone to protect her all the time, so she can't follow her at night.

Such Yan Jiuxuan, if he didn't even give her a chance to eat with other people, he would definitely be angry.

Murong Chenyi was unwilling to do even a little bit of things that would make Yan Jiuxuan angry and affect the relationship between the two of them.

This kind of bitterness and his own paranoid possessiveness are only kept in his heart by himself, and he can't reveal a little bit.

Here, Yan Jiuxuan didn't think so much, and happily had lunch with her younger brother and Murong Xuyang.

After lunch, Murong Xuyang originally sent out an invitation, saying that they would go shopping together to eliminate food.

"Do you still need to digest food?" Yan Jiuxuan asked with a smile.

Yan Jiuxuan didn't smile often, and the smiles she occasionally showed to everyone were indifferent and alienated.

Murong Xuyang never felt anything wrong with that kind of polite smile.

In Murong Xuyang's view, the title of the most beautiful woman in Shengjing is more of a falsehood. Yan Jiuxuan is just beautiful, but it is not amazing.

But at this time Murong Xuyang realized that he was wrong before, Yan Jiuxuan was very beautiful when she smiled.

Yan Jiuxuan looks the same when she's not smiling, she's beautiful if she's beautiful, but she doesn't have to achieve the same effect.

But when Yan Jiuxuan's smile bloomed, it was like a picture of a beauty was suddenly infused with spiritual energy.

Just now, she was just one of the crowd, but now she suddenly became a fairy, with an irresistible charm.

Slightly curved brows and eyes, slightly lighter cherry lips, clean and almost transparent skin, the whole person is clean from head to toe, and there seems to be no flaws.

She looked like a fairy descended from the mortal world, but the slightly upturned corners of her eyes carried a thousand charms, making one unable to help but want to look at that face.

Murong Xuyang used to think that Murong Chenyi was lucky to be able to find someone who didn't dislike him and who was sincere to him.

But now, Murong Xuyang felt that he was jealous of Murong Chenyi.

So what if you are disabled?
So what if it's disfigured?
So what if it is never possible to climb to that highest position?
Murong Chenyi already has Yan Jiuxuan, such an excellent woman who can't even compare to her father's three thousand harem, such a woman has a crush on Murong Chenyi, and she is devoted to him.

Murong Xuyang had never envied other people, but at this moment he suddenly understood an emotion called jealousy.

"I thought you were used to sitting quietly as princes." Yan Jiuxuan continued with a smile.

Yan Jiuxuan's understanding of the prince was only limited to Murong Chenyi, and she had never communicated with other princes, but she was very close to Murong Chenyi.

After all, she is her future husband, Yan Jiuxuan took it for granted.

"That's Murong Chenyi," Murong Xuyang said suddenly, "Only he can do this."

For some reason, anger suddenly appeared in my heart, and I suddenly wanted to refute Yan Jiuxuan's words.

Yan Jiuxuan and Yan Shijie who was standing beside Murong Xuyang were stunned for a moment.

"My lord," Yan Shijie came to smooth things over, "My sister stays in the mansion all year round, so naturally I don't know much about it, she will get better after a while."

When Yan Shijie was speaking, he reached out and squeezed Murong Xuyang's shoulder.

Murong Xuyang realized his disrespect just now, not only was his attitude not good enough, but he actually called Murong Chenyi by his name directly.

Such a thing never happened even when I was angry before, what happened to me today?
"I'm sorry," Murong Xuyang apologized in a low voice, "I was a little..."

Yan Jiuxuan probably didn't want to listen to what he said next, and cut him off decisively, "Well, it's okay, Shijie, you can go out with the prince for a walk, I have some things to go first."

After speaking, Yan Jiuxuan quickly left the sight of the two of them.

After Yan Jiuxuan left, Murong Xuyang was a little unhappy and in a bad mood.

Yan Shijie patted him on the shoulder, "My lord, why don't we go to the teahouse?"

Now Murong Xuyang's mood is not very good, Yan Shijie wanted to enlighten him.

The location of the teahouse is not very far. It is a newly opened teahouse. Both the decoration design and the waiter inside are unique.

If Li Hongyu sees this teahouse now, he will definitely recognize it. This is the place where he drank tea with Yan Jiuxuan before. Yan Jiuxuan also has her own private room here.

The two sat down in a private room and ordered clear fire tea.

While waiting for the tea to come, Yan Shijie suddenly said, "My lord, do you like my sister?"

Murong Xuyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, and then kept silent.

"My sister's smile is always pretty," Yan Shijie continued on his own regardless of Murong Xuyang's expression, "Even my sister didn't notice it, but luckily my sister doesn't like to smile very much."

The smile here, of course, refers to the kind of sincerity.

"There are so many beauties in the world, the prince should not care."

Murong Xuyang was quiet for a while, and finally said: "But your sister is different."

Yes, among all the beauties in the world, there will never be another Yan Jiuxuan.

As soon as Murong Xuyang said these words, Yan Shijie found that this matter was more troublesome than he imagined.

Murong Xuyang's speech is relatively strict, if he can say that, he is really stuck.

Yan Shijie sighed, "But my lord, my sister has an engagement with the eighth lord." And it was a gift from the emperor.

"What about your elder sister?" Murong Xuyang asked suddenly, "Does she really love my eighth brother?"

If it's not true, if it's just for someone to rely on, if it's just because Murong Chenyi loves her, if...

Murong Xuyang still had the last glimmer of hope. If Yan Jiuxuan needed only those things, he could give them to her. Father's gift of marriage was just a sentence, and father had not issued an order at all.

As long as he speaks, everything is still in time.

"Even if it wasn't there when the emperor bestowed the marriage," Yan Shijie's eyes darkened, "I dare not say about the love between the two of them after that, but my sister was indeed moved by the Eighth Prince."

Speaking of this, Yan Shijie suddenly stretched out his hands to hold Murong Xuyang's shoulders, and looked at him with fixed eyes: "My lord, the Eighth Prince is your younger brother after all, and my sister loves him now, do you think this is appropriate?"

　In the late stage of procrastination, I didn't update on time, and my heart was about to break (┬＿┬)
　　
　
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