The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Han Yan said: "Then, Yan'er will go down first." He was really not interested in seeing the two people's father's kindness and son's filial piety, Zhuang Shiyang nodded, his tone was still cold: "Go."

Seeing the joy in Zhou's eyes, Han Yan raised a mocking smile on his lips, and slowly turned and left. The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, but too many people in this world regard themselves as the last oriole, but they don't know that the hunting slingshot has just aimed at it.

Underestimating the enemy was the first mistake Zhou made.

Prince Xuanqing's mansion, in the study room, King Xuanqing is leaning in front of the desk, wearing a thin bamboo-leaf blue robe with a silver trim, loosely covered with a fox fur, the snow-white fluff is spotless, noble and awe-inspiring, but not as elegant as the owner of the clothes one ten-thousandth of. His inner shirt was not properly put on, revealing his white and jade-like bones. That elegant and cold handsome face has faded from the usual frost, leaving only a warm and gorgeous face. If an outsider sees it, they will be shocked.

The rich man on one side was sitting on another wooden chair, and tapped his teacup with his fingers. It was Jiang Yulou, the richest man in the capital. He didn't care about the beauty in front of him, but said: "The seventh prince is quiet these days. Very, presumably there will be action tomorrow.”

Fu Yunxi flipped through the scroll in her hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay."

Jiang Yulou seemed to have expected his reaction, and half complained and half sighed: "Your nephew really has a very different personality from yours, and I'm afraid he's been thinking about how to bring you down all day long. Didn't the incident in Jiangdu the day before yesterday be suppressed? He used it to make a fuss, but you solved it cleverly, which made the emperor displeased with him, and with the personality of the Seventh Prince, who is so penny-pinching, I am afraid that he has been preparing for it these days."

Fu Yunxi raised her eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

Jiang Yulou smiled slightly: "With you, King Xuanqing here, there is nothing to worry about. It's just that you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. He shoots openly and secretly all day long, and you don't mind it."

"It's just that I hate why I don't support him. It's a child's trick. It's okay."

Jiang Yulou shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, but tomorrow a few courtiers will go to Fengdi Temple and tell Taoist Master Qingfeng that you should go too." After thinking about it, he added: "I haven't seen Taoist Master Qingfeng for a long time."

Fu Yunxi nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Fu Yunxi was only looking at the scroll in his hand, Jiang Yulou intentionally diverted his attention and said, "Speaking of which, after another year, you will be one year older. I am afraid that your imperial brother will have to urge you to accept the concubine again." thing."

Fu Yunxi and Yihou have never had any entanglements with women. After he turned 18, he was urged by the emperor to ask about his marriage every year. It is really unheard of for a king of a country to worry about the life-long affairs of his subjects so far. But every time, Fu Yunxi cleverly blocked her back, and because of this, Fu Yunxi's reputation for cutting sleeves became more and more serious year by year.

However, even so, he is still the man of dreams in the hearts of women in the boudoir in Beijing.

When Fu Yunxi heard Jiang Yulou's words, she paused calmly, and said in a cold tone, "What does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Yulou rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "Don't be so unkind, you won't be single for the rest of your life? Just ask for a marriage contract at Fengdi Temple tomorrow."

Fu Yunxi really put down the scroll in her hand, looked directly at Jiang Yulou, her eyes were slightly annoyed, and said two words: "boring."

Jiang Yulou turned around and muttered: "I don't blame you, I'm so good, I'm afraid even mediocre and vulgar fans will look down on me, and I don't know how the future Princess Xuanqing will be all over the country, hey..." He shook his head and sighed.

Fu Yunxi narrowed her eyes, resting her slender fingers on the jade handle of the teacup, elegantly like a painting, but with a thoughtful expression.

Mu Feng, the guard outside the house, winked at Mu Yan. When he heard the word "Princess", Mu Feng couldn't help pricking up his ears. Mu Yan silently glanced at him, still like a wooden stake He stood motionless in place, but felt that today's sunshine was really comfortable, probably because it was almost New Year's Eve.

It's just tomorrow's New Year's Eve, who can guarantee that the sky will not change?

The next morning, Han Yan woke up early, today is New Year's Eve, Ji Lan brought a copper basin of hot water to clean her face, and helped her dress and wash.

Han Yan did not wear a bun today, but asked Ji Lan to comb her two long braids. The long black hair was combed neatly, and a crystal-clear purple spar hairpin was pinned next to the bangs hanging down on her forehead. . A pair of pearl eight-treasure earrings were replaced by the ears, and there was a small and lovely red sachet on the neck. Her usual attire is very different, but it is not very luxurious. Han Yan found a light green brocade leather jacket, which was thought to be too bright in the past, exuding a village atmosphere, and Han Yan seldom wore it, but it looked like new clothes. After wearing it well, Mother Chen looked at the pink and jade-carved little person in front of her, and said with a smile: "Miss is really beautiful, but it's still a bit shabby looking at it like this." She frowned: "Why don't you change to that crimson new one?" Clothes……"

Han Yan shook her head: "No need, Sister Yushan and I went to the temple to pray for blessings, it's not good to dress too much."

Mother Chen stopped talking. At this time, Ji Lan and Shu Hong also changed their clothes and came out, both of them were wearing light green jackets and long skirts, standing with Han Yan, at first glance they couldn't tell who was who.

Mother Chen was dumbfounded, Han Yan raised her lips and smiled, and took out the fiery red sable cloak from the bottom of the box and put it on her body. The fur is also very smooth and bright, which is considered a very rare treasure. After putting on the cloak, Han Yan's light green leather jacket was completely covered, and he no longer looked like Ji Lan and Shu Hong. After doing this, Han Yan walked out.

The waiting carriage was already on the side, and when Hanyan went out, Mrs. Zhou was telling Zhuang Yushan something, and she was surprised to see Hanyan's attire. It was really that Hanyan's attire today was very different from usual, and she abandoned her usual clothes. With cute buns and childlike clothes, Han Yan seemed to have grown up a lot overnight. At this time, she was wearing a fiery red cloak, with two long braids hanging down her chest. The decoration was simple, but her lips were red and her teeth were white, her skin was snowy, and her black eyes were crescent-shaped. It exudes a comfortable, natural and charming charm. Even Zhuang Shiyang couldn't help being surprised when he saw it.

I have always known Zhuang Yushan's beauty, Hanyan can only be regarded as handsome, but now it seems that Hanyan is actually on par with Zhuang Yushan.

Zhuang Yushan stared at the sable cloak on Hanyan's body without blinking, his eyes were full of greed. This cloak is really cherished too much. If I can own one and wear it on my body, it will definitely be a beautiful country. Thinking of Zhuang Yushan, he made up his mind that he must find a way to get this cloak from Hanyan's hand.

Looking at Hanyan's completely different dress today, Mrs. Zhou felt a little uneasy for some reason, so she smiled and said, "Miss Si is dressed like this today, I almost can't recognize her."