Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 822 His Royal Highness wants to marry (2)

   It turned out that he really misunderstood.

   "Don't mention this matter to anyone in the future, even in front of your cousin."

  Mo Xuechen told Ye Ming again that if this matter gets out, Ye Ming's marriage will be affected in the future.

  There are many rules in the aristocratic family, the past is over, the left and right are not harmed, and one's reputation is not ruined by being listened to, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

"Um."

  Ye Ming nodded obediently. The Third Highness said that he was not allowed to tell others, and now his cousin also said that he could not mention it again, so he will definitely not talk about it again in the future.

   "Xiao Tuan, come on, bring the purse."

  Ye Ming has no memory, he forgets after speaking.

  Xiaotuan had no choice but to hand him the purse.

  Seeing that the duck embroidered on the brocade cloth was neither like a duck nor a goose, Ye Ming couldn't help frowning.

   "This is too ugly."

   As he spoke, Ye Ming stared at the purse on Mo Xuechen's waist, and his eyes lit up.

  Although there are only a few green bamboos, the embroidery is extremely delicate and lifelike.

   "Cousin, give me your purse!"

  Mo Xuechen naturally refused to agree, but Ye Ming acted coquettishly and shamelessly snatched the purse from Mo Xuechen's waist.

   "It's still my cousin's dexterity, His Highness will definitely like it."

  Qing Zhu frowned slightly, and wanted to get the purse back, but was stopped by Mo Xuechen.

  Ye Ming can just take it if he likes it, and Mo Xuechen’s name is not written on the left and right purses, even if the third princess accepts it, she won’t know it’s his.

  Qingzhu secretly sighed, the young master was too kind to his cousin, and he still let him mess around.

  Ye Ming looked out anxiously, he had already drunk two pots of tea, why hasn't anyone come yet?

  However, the carriage of the East Palace has been waiting there, so I think we should be able to wait for someone today!

   "Your Highness, here we come."

  A servant bowed and said outside the carriage, the curtain was lifted, and a woman in a bright yellow robe stepped out of the carriage.

   For a moment, everyone around was dumbfounded, their beauty became more enchanting, and the spirit of Qiushui was auspicious.

   Such a demeanor is not an ordinary woman at first glance, let alone that noble and incomparable temperament.

   It's just that this woman is good-looking, but she looks too indifferent, with condensed eyebrows and eyes, and she exudes an aura that strangers should not get close to.

   "It's really Her Royal Highness who came in person!"

  The people on the road don’t know the princess, but many of the princes and ladies in the teahouse have seen her.

  Mo Xuechen glanced lightly, then quickly looked away.

  Her Royal Highness is seven or eight years older than them, so they rarely saw each other in the palace before, and they could only catch a glimpse from a distance at the palace banquet.

  Ye Ming, however, can often see the princess, after all, his grandmother is the teacher of the prince, and the prince will go to Ye Mansion every few days, and he will meet him occasionally when he goes out.

   "Looking at it like this, it seems that Her Royal Highness also wants to see the Third Highness, so why did she send the Third Highness to the northwest?"

   I heard that the Northwest has been fighting all year round, and the winter is cold and the summer is hot. I don't know how much the Third Highness has suffered.

   Back then, he thought that Her Highness the Empress Dowager was too cruel, and sent her young sister away from the capital as soon as her father and queen passed away.

  Mo Xuechen looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and replied in a low voice: "Maybe it's to protect her!"

  Back then, the harem princes and servants fought in full swing. The first emperor and the queen couldn't afford to get sick. The empress did not protect her father and queen, so she must have been afraid that she would not be able to protect her only younger sister, so she sent her to the northwest!

  After all, there is Lord Zhen Guo in the northwest, and Lord Zhen Guo is the grandmother of the Crown Princess and His Highness the Third Highness, who holds hundreds of thousands of troops and can always protect a child.

   "Here it comes, my God! That... is that the Third Highness? Why does she look better now than five years ago?"

  Ye Ming didn't hear what Mo Xuechen said at all, he just stuck his head and looked at the group of people at the gate of the city.

  The girl headed by her was riding on the horse, and she was wearing a sky-blue robe, which made her feel a bit like a fairy descending to the world.

  Everyone said that Her Majesty the Empress Dowager is unparalleled in appearance, but now looking at the Third Highness, she is even more beautiful than her.

  Mo Xuechen also followed the exclamation of the crowd and looked over, and what he saw was a handsome face like frost on the moon.

  Others show youthful vigor in fresh clothes and angry horses, but she is still independent and independent in Tsing Yi.

  Mo Xuechen looked at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, and was stunned for a moment.

   Mo Xuechen didn't come to his senses until the handkerchief sachets on both sides of the road kept flying towards the girl.

  Ye Ming leaned half his body out of the window, waving his arms and shouting at the top of his voice: "Third Highness, Third Highness..."

  Having not been back for five years, Su Qiruo didn't have much impression of the capital in his memory.

  Actually, she wanted to stay and face those conspiracies with her sister back then, but her sister refused and forced her out of the capital.

  Back after five years, she will never go again.

  She already has enough strength to stand beside her sister and protect the world of Northern Chu Kingdom for her.

  The fragrant handkerchief and purse kept hitting Su Qiruo's body, Su Qiruo didn't even lift her eyelids.

   On the other hand, Gu Xiaojun Wang, who was behind her, took a lot of purses with a smile, and gave away countless purses with winking eyes, which made all the little princes around her blush with embarrassment.

  Su Qiruo secretly scolded a romantic ghost, but she couldn't control Gu Chaoyang's "be merciful".

  Gu Chaoyang is the only daughter of the eldest prince and General Gu. The Gu family is full of loyalty and loyalty. In the Battle of Silver Pebble Beach 23 years ago, all nine daughters died, leaving only General Gu's bloodline.

  In order to compensate the Gu family, the royal family betrothed the eldest prince to General Gu as their husband. Later, they gave birth to three sons, and it was not until the fourth child that they got a daughter like Gu Chaoyang.

  The Gu family pampered Gu Chaoyang like an eyeball, and thus developed Gu Chaoyang's fearless temperament.

  The emperor also doted on this niece very much. She was named the county king when she was born, and the world called her Gu Xiaojun king.

  Gu Chaoyang is one year younger than Su Qiruo, he has been doing nothing, playing with cats and dogs, even Gu's parents can't control him.

  Gu Xiaojun is not afraid of heaven and earth, and has been afraid of the Third Highness since he was a child.

   In desperation, her mother became ruthless last spring and sent him to the northwest by herself, asking Lord Zhen Guo to help him discipline him.

  Because of the presence of the Third Highness, General Gu was not afraid of Gu Chaoyang messing around again, so he left him and ran away.

   Now that King Gu Xiaojun has won the battle with the Northwest Army, it is the time when the spring breeze is in full swing, Su Qiruo will not go to spoil her.

  A cold gaze kept staring at herself, Su Qiruo frowned slightly, and when she looked over, she just bumped into those water-like eyes.

  Mo Xuechen didn't expect her to look up, so she quickly looked away, pursed her lips lightly, and tried to suppress the strangeness in her heart, as if those eyes could see through people's hearts.

  (end of this chapter)