[007] weird spiritual position

Chu Yuan raised her eyebrows and slowed down. There seemed to be a smile at the corners of her mouth. She turned back and looked at the housekeeper beside her, "Uncle De, this..."

A trace of surprise flashed in Uncle De's little eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect such a situation. At that moment, he arched his hands and said, "Please wait a moment. Let's go and have a look."

Just ten feet away, Chu Yuan looked at Uncle De with a smile on his face and said a few words to several guards before he walked to the gate of the courtyard. He looked at the yard again, and finally hesitated to turn back.

The expressions on poetry and painted spaghada are not very good, just because the lingering meaning of the sentence just now is too strong - I haven't seen you for ten years, are you still remembering me?

Ten years is the time when King Rui left Beijing. Who is this talking woman? If you have a heart, why didn't you come here for ten years? Today, they just came here on the occasion of their wedding. Again, where do you start to remember your hatred? What does this woman have to do with this Rui Wang?

Uncle De wiped the cold sweat on his face and walked to Chu Yuan. His face was very embarrassed. "Return to the princess, Princess Cheng came to visit the prince's condition. At this moment, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient for the princess to go forward. Why don't you come back later?"

Princess Chengwang is the only daughter of King Cheng of Qin. Because of her father's prestige and military power, she is famous for her luxury in Beijing, but I don't know that there is still a period between this princess and King Rui?

The poetic face changed, "Where does Uncle De start with this? Since my princess is the princess of the prince and the mistress of the royal palace, she will naturally visit the prince first on the first day of her new marriage. Since the princess is here to visit the prince's condition, it is better for my princess to take good care of her.

Chu Yuan frowned slightly. Among the four people, Shiqing was the most knowledgeable and also the most popular. A few words were excellent. Uncle De sweated coldly on his face and looked at Chu Yuan hesitantly.

"Doesn't Uncle De think that my princess can't see this princess? Or would the prince rather see the princess than his new wife?

A painting sentence naturally adds fuel to the fire, which makes Uncle De's face change a little more. Chu Yuan naturally understands the intention of these two maids. On the first day of the wedding, she naturally wants her princess to show her momentum to be a mother before she can gain a foothold in the royal palace in the future, but--

"Well, Uncle De doesn't have to worry. I will come to see the prince again in the afternoon. It's poetic and picturesque. Let's go back."

Poetry and painting never thought that Chu Yuan was so easy to compromise, and she was slightly stunned and had to go further.

However, just as Chu Yuan turned around, a light green figure flashed out of the Mufeng Pavilion. Chu Yuan's heart accelerated her steps, but after all, it backfired.

"Wait!"

With a soft drink, Chu Yuan's footsteps did not stop.

"Princess Lingyue, please wait for a moment!"

Chu Yuan smiled bitterly and finally stopped and slowly turned around.

What came into view was the figure when I visited the hall yesterday. Chu Yuan did not forget her cold eyes mixed with disgust. Today, it is still a light green dress, and the delicate little face is surrounded by a circle of white mink tails. Without yesterday's prosperity and beauty, Chu Yuan thinks that this person can be regarded as a beautiful woman. And yesterday's heavy makeup, is it to compete with yourself?

Thinking of this, Chu Yuan couldn't help laughing. The person opposite this smile obviously misunderstood. He only saw his eyebrows condensed. When he opened his mouth, he was already tense, "Princess Lingyue?"

This sentence was with a strong sense of sarcasm, and Chu Yuan's smile remained unchanged. "Exactly, but now that Qingge has married into King Rui's Mansion, please ask the princess to be a princess."

Song Shulan sneered, "Princess? I'm afraid you don't deserve it!"

Chu Yuan didn't expect that she didn't know how to say bad things like this. After thinking about it, she slowed down and said, "The princess doesn't understand this, and she is worthy of her own words. The princess and I are different from the princess. Please be careful."

The prince and the prince are originally two levels, not to mention that she is just a princess?

Song Shulan was stunned and her eyebrows froze, "Do you think it's going to happen if you get married to the royal palace? You are no longer the former Princess Lianyue. You are a small person who doesn't even have a place. Who do you think you are? After a slight pause, his tone was already sarcastic, "Beween, I don't know if you have received Yu Linglong from Brother Chen, princess?"

Brother Chen? Chu Yuan was stunned, but she didn't know what this Yu Linglong was.

Song Shulan looked at Chu Yuan's expression and smiled, "You see, my Qin royal family has rules. The prince must send their own tokens on the night of marriage before they admit their identity to each other. Mu Fei is Jin Qilin, Brother Yu is Qingxinzhu, Brother Chen's is Yu Linglong, and your brother Lian Chen's Yu Linglong, and Do you dare to say that you are Princess Rui?"

The last sentence has become a cold emphasis. Chu Yuan turned her head to look at Uncle De, and then at the poetry and painting. The expressions or guilt or grievances of the three people proved that what the princess said was true.

Chu Yuan smiled and said, "Since the prince didn't give me this token, I can only say that I am not blessed. Presumably the prince will definitely send the jade Linglong to his beloved woman, but I don't know if the woman is the princess?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Shulan's face changed. Looking at her, her eyes were fierce. Chu Yuan looked at Uncle De faintly, "Now I'm going to visit the prince with the princess."

Uncle De turned sideways, "Princess, please--"

Song Shulan looked at the woman who walked to Mufeng Pavilion and clenched her hands, and her eyes seemed to be poisoned with resentment. It was not until Chu Yuan Subai's figure disappeared at the courtyard door that she returned to normal. The two maidservant followed her and did not dare to speak when they saw this situation.

Song Shulan stood like that. After a fragrance, he slowly turned around and left. The jealousy in his eyes grew like crazy grass!

When Chu Yuan entered the door of the courtyard, she smelled a faint smell of medicine. Because it was the main courtyard, the decoration was more magnificent than other places, but Shiqing said that such a decoration was not the treatment that the prince should have.

In the two courtyards, Chu Yuan followed Uncle De straight to the innermost room. Chu Yuan frowned. Was the princess just stopped at the outside?

After passing a small moon gate, what came into sight was an artificial lake. At this time, it was covered by thick snow, and the remaining lotus branches and leaves were faintly visible. Chu Yuanxin said that the prince liked lotus flowers.

There is a small building called "Shuiyun Pavilion" by the lake. Uncle De came forward to open the door, and Chu Yuan's steps sank and arrived.

As soon as she entered the door, Chu Yuan opened her eyes slightly. Because the light in the room was extremely dark, she had to open her eyes to see the decorations in the house clearly. Uncle De arched his hand slightly and pointed in, "The prince is inside. Please ask the princess to visit alone."

The room was quiet and terrible, the smell of medicine was permeated, and the curtain was thick. Suddenly, Chu Yuan felt a coolness behind her back, and the atmosphere in the room was too gloomy and depressing.

"Isn't there anyone to serve you at ordinary times?"

Uncle De nodded when he heard the words, "The master doesn't like outsiders. After taking the medicine, he let everyone retreat."

Chu Yuan took a deep breath, raised the curtain with one hand and walked in.

The gentle footsteps echoed in this dark room. Chu Yuan only felt that her eyes were hidden everywhere after this heavy brocade curtain, and she was more likely to open her mouth at any time to swallow her, which added another fear in her heart.

The decorations used in the house are all purple and black nanmu. The more you go in, the more the smell of fragrant candles spread out. Chu Yuan frowned. Does this prince believe in Buddhism?

After the last curtain is a screen with a slight firelight projection on the screen. Chu Yuan's heart moved and bypassed the screen to look at the inner room--

Before approaching, Chu Yuan's steps were nailed to the moment. A pair of beautiful eyes were full of horror, just because in front of her, on the divine case with the candlestick incense, an object that shocked her was placed there - the spiritual position of Prince Nanchen, the fifty-sixth generation of the Great Qin Ye family!

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