The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Mo Yan secretly sighed. He wanted to say that the man would not come and asked Sister Da Nier not to wait, but looking at the expectant girl, he could not say this anyway, so he said truthfully: "Probably It will come, he said he would come before."

Da Nier's eyes suddenly lit up, and a blush appeared on her face that had turned pale. She ran out and said, "Girl Yan, I'll go home and put away my clothes first, and come over to eat later." dinner."

Mo Yan knew why Sister Da Nier was running home in a hurry, and she couldn't help feeling sore in her heart. She wished she could tell him now about Sister Da Nier's admiration for Yan Junyu, and let him speak in person, completely breaking Sister Da Nier's heart. The last trace of fantasy in my heart.

Not long after Da Nier left, Yan Junyu arrived at Mo's house and brought twenty or thirty carriages.

This time, Yan Junyu did not ride on his broomstick purple carriage, but on a pure white horse with a handsome and graceful carriage.

Mo Yan ignored Yan Junyu who greeted her on horseback, and his eyes fell on a woman riding a black horse, standing side by side with him.

The woman is only twenty-eight years old, with a round face, a pair of round and big eyes, a small and red mouth, a round and straight nose... In short, this is an extremely pleasing appearance, even for the first time. When they met, Mo Yan, who knew nothing about the woman, also developed a liking for her.

The woman's stature is not very tall, but the tight-fitting riding outfit lengthens her figure a lot, and makes her look very eye-catching. It makes the woman's originally sweet appearance appear tougher, which makes her look tougher. Look, you can tell that such a woman has a flamboyant temperament, which is far less innocent and harmless than her appearance.

Before Mo Yan came forward to say hello, the girl quickly turned over and dismounted from her horse. She behaved with such a graceful and heroic manner that people immediately felt good about her.

The girl looked at Mo Yan with inquiring eyes. She didn't know what she thought of, her eyes gradually softened, and she took the initiative to confess her identity: "Are you the Princess Hejia who was personally named by Uncle Huang? It just so happens that this princess is Uncle Huang." The professed princess of Chang'an has a surname of Chu and a name of Yue. We are of the same rank, so there is no need to greet each other."

Princess Chang'an?

Mo Yan's eyes flashed slightly. She learned from Xiao Ruiyuan the real reason why Yan Junyu was hiding. If Qing'er hadn't heard it, she would never have imagined that such a sweet-looking woman was actually the princess of Chang'an who forced Yan Junyu to marry her.

However, this Princess Chang'an is quite interesting. She has been in the capital for several years, and this is the first time she has met someone who doesn't take etiquette seriously. This person named Chu Yue has a cheerful temperament. It is rare that she does not look down on her as a grassroots princess just because she is an orthodox royal princess. This alone makes people unable to feel disgust.

Now that the Princess of Chang'an said this, she was obviously annoyed by the rules and etiquette. Mo Yan really did not come forward to greet her. He only smiled at her and said very naturally: "The Princess has something to say first. It is better to obey He Jia Gong."

Princess Chang'an was indeed very happy when she heard this, and the smile on her face became much more sincere: "You are indeed a good person. No wonder the emperor's uncle and the prince's cousin are full of praise for you every time they mention it."

Mo Yan didn't believe that the king of a country and the prince of a country were so free that they would mention her in front of the princess. However, the visitor was a guest. When people said this, she couldn't tell the truth, so she said very humbly. : "Thanks to the great love of His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince, how could He Jia be so virtuous!"

Princess Chang'an waved her hands and said seriously: "You have made high-yielding rice, which can save thousands of people from hunger. For such a contribution, making you a county prince is nothing at all. If you were a man, you would be made a marquis. It’s no big deal, it’s boring to be so modest.”