Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 90

He cleared his throat and said, "I'm afraid it's not right. After all, your third lady is still a daughter who hasn't left the cabinet. Going out with me like this would be detrimental to your reputation. I think...just your second lady. Since she is already The prime minister's daughter-in-law who has never been married, if I talk to Yue Wuyuan later, I won't be afraid that gossip will arise."

"This..." Yan Tiancheng frowned, and finally said respectfully: "I obey the order, and make arrangements immediately."

Yan Qianqiu is really afraid of something. Although she knew that Feng Songling's target was her, she was still a little reluctant. Being with a king is like being with a tiger. She really has no interest in a stallion with thousands of women, but seeing Yan Qianqiu Ruxue's gradually pale face can be regarded as getting back the money.

Feng Songling seemed a little impatient to wait, since she had already called her name to accompany her, she didn't delay any longer, and went to the gate with Yan Qianqiu and others to say a few polite words to Yan Tiancheng on the pretext that it was getting late go outside.

Before he walked out of the General's Mansion, he saw several figures appearing at the gate of the General's Mansion.

"My future father-in-law, my son-in-law bought some interesting things from merchants in the Western Regions, and sent them to the mansion for everyone to have fun with." Yue Wuyuan yelled, while directing a few servants to walk in, as if walking When they got closer, they saw Feng Songling and the others, they were startled, and hurried forward to salute.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." Yue Wuyuan gestured to kneel.

Feng Songling frowned, a little dissatisfied in her heart, she was about to take her daughter-in-law out, but unexpectedly, the master suddenly killed her, but said indifferently: "Prime Minister, please, this is outside the palace. There's no need for so much pretense."

Thinking back to the time when Yue Wuyuan went to the palace to ask him to marry him, he felt a little pained.If he knew that Yan Qianqiu was the second young lady of the General's Mansion, and Yue Wuyuan was going to marry her, he wouldn't foolishly give away Qianqiu's younger sister if he was killed.

"It's getting late, what's the matter with the emperor coming to the general's mansion? Hey, Qianqiu, why are you following behind the emperor?" Yue Wuyuan's expression was exaggerated. If the person in front of him was not the current emperor, his expression could be directly transformed into catching rape on the bed. .

"Eh..." Cold sweat poured out of Feng Songling's forehead, he was a bit guilty of being the emperor, he pulled the muscles on his face and smiled reluctantly: "I'm going to visit in Weifu, I'm going to understand the people's situation, a group of men go to the street It's inconvenient, so I invite the second lady to go with you. Aiqing came just in time, and if you have nothing to do, just pass by..."

In the last sentence, Feng Songling didn't mean it, and said it very softly, but I hope Yue Wuyuan didn't hear it clearly.

"The humble minister serves the emperor, so naturally he is willing to be devastated. The emperor is wise, and he still wants to find out the people's sentiments when it is already late. It is really a blessing for the people to have such a wise emperor in Fengxiao country." Yue Wuyuan couldn't help sighing, but he answered the words There is no ambiguity.

So quick to say yes, sycophant.

Yan Qianqiu murmured in his heart, but his complexion was not very good-looking. No matter what, he felt that tonight seemed a little difficult.On the surface, it looks like two men are jealous of her, but secretly, one motive is not pure, and the other purpose is not simple. Poor her, she has become the mutton of hungry wolves at some point.

After Yue Wuyuan made such a fuss, the sky became much darker. Under the leadership of Feng Songling, the group finally formally went up the street.

Yan Qianqiu deliberately slowed down and walked behind several people, and Yue Wuyuan also walked beside Yan Qianqiu intentionally or unintentionally.

"You are quite well informed. You sent someone ahead of time to send the news that Feng Songling is coming." Yan Qianqiu didn't think that his appearance was really just a coincidence.

Yue Wuyuan didn't deny it either, without other people's attention, his eyes became deeper, "You are my unmarried wife, I can't let others think about you, even if that person is the emperor, it's the same !"

What a big tone, what a big courage.

In the whole world, only he, the owner of Wushuang Pavilion, is qualified to say such words.

Yan Qianqiu shrugged weakly, and glared at him, "Who is your unmarried wife? It's just that I know your secret, so you put me by your side as a last resort for safety. But I really don't know Curious, why is the majestic Master of the Wushuang Pavilion willing to condescend to be a prime minister in Fengxiao Kingdom?"

Although the prime minister of a country is less than one person and more than ten thousand, the Wushuang Pavilion is a different existence. It does not belong to any country in the five countries, but no country dares to confront it head-on. It is powerful enough Change of dynasty.The owner of the Wushuang Pavilion is not inferior to the king of a country.

Yue Wuyuan smiled, but suddenly fell silent, but unconsciously turned his eyes to the distance, that direction was the direction of the imperial city, for a moment, his eyes were so sad, like a mountain suppressing people His soul is so painful that even struggling.

"You will understand some things one day, and I will leave Fengxiao Country one day." Yue Wuyuan only said so calmly, then strode forward and walked behind Feng Songling.

Yan Qianqiu stopped unconsciously and turned his head, and looked in the direction he was looking at just now. The sky in the distance was dark and gloomy. Under the sky that day, what is there in the sky that is worthy of pain for him, the owner of the Wushuang Pavilion? ?
"Grandma, it's really unlucky today. I went shopping in a kiln and encountered such a thing. I'm frowning!" A few rough men walked up the street, and one of them spat and cursed as he walked.

"Isn't it? Someone smashed the biggest brothel in the majestic capital! Damn, that man is really fierce, he killed two people with one hand." Another person also said.

The biggest brothel in Beijing?Yan Qianqiu paused, isn't the largest brothel in the capital the Xunhuanlou?Something happened to Xunhuan Building?Didn't the enemy come after three days?Did you come early?
As the darkness came to an end, even the stars were dodged away, only one lantern after another brought a hazy yellow light to the world.

Yan Qianqiu heard the conversation of several passers-by, and her footsteps stopped slowly. There was a fork in the road in front of her. To the left was the busiest downtown in the city, and to the right was the direction of Xunhuanlou.

"Qianqiu, what are you looking at?" Feng Songling and the others saw that Yan Qianqiu hadn't followed, so they turned around and asked.

(End of this chapter)