The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

After the boy left, Cheng Lei on the side came up: "I said before that you wouldn't marry the princess, but now I'm blind. Come on, who's girl's love letter?"

Fu Yunxi glanced at him coolly, and unfolded the letter paper, only to see eight characters written on the smooth letter paper: You are not a good man, do you have a clever plan?

The handwriting was strong and powerful, Fu Yunxi had seen Hanyan's handwriting at the palace banquet, the handwriting was elegant and charming at that time, but now it is rough and powerful, like a man's handwriting. Except for these eight characters, there was no signature on the letter paper. If he didn't know it well, he wouldn't understand what was written on it. It's really in line with that girl's usual cunning behavior. If it falls into the hands of others, I'm afraid I won't get any information about the content of this letter.

"What's written on it?" Cheng Lei's heart was itchy, he wanted to read the content on the letter paper, but he was afraid of Fu Yunxi's cold eyes.

"It's nothing." Fu Yunxi refolded the letter paper in her hand, put it in the envelope, thought about it, and put it in the wooden box beside her, a faint smile escaped her lips unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Lei was taken aback: "You actually laughed? Let me just say that the above is a love poem. When will the marriage be arranged?"

"Booty." Fu Yunxi scolded, and tapped lightly on the side of the teacup with her slender fingers. After all, she was not too stupid, at least she knew how to ask others for help.

Seeing that stubborn and forbearing person finally learned to rely on others, and would not take everything on his own, the most important thing is that he is the one to ask for help, Fu Yunxi's mood instantly became very good. It's just Wei Rufeng... His brows and eyes gradually turned cold, he was really restless.

After a while, he took out a piece of letter paper from the table, wrote a few words with a pen, folded it and put it in an envelope.

Seeing this, Cheng Lei asked strangely, "Can't you return a love poem?"

Fu Yunxi turned her head back: "Xi Rong has become more and more rampant recently. Although they have been defeated, their evil intentions will never die."

Suddenly talking about business, Cheng Lei's face also became serious: "There is still a bad battle to be fought."

Fu Yunxi nodded: "So next year, I will go out with you."

"How is this possible?" Cheng Lei jumped up, although he also hoped to fight side by side with Fu Yunxi, but: "Your brother will definitely not agree, you put on armor seven years ago, and you came back to become this With an ice-like temper, the emperor has already had some complaints about me, now if I let you go again, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

"So what if you don't agree?" Fu Yunxi didn't care, her brows and eyes were full of arrogance: "Besides." His voice was clear and sweet, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "If you leave a princess in the mansion, you won't do anything." Will talk."

"You mean..." Cheng Lei stood up in surprise.

"This king wants to get married, how about it?"

Hanyan sleeps very restlessly this time, the situation in the previous life in the dream is like a scene on a stage, all staged in front of her. Zhuang Yushan was dressed in a phoenix crown, forcing himself to finish the glass of poisoned wine, Ji Lan and Shu Hong resisted helplessly, and Mother Chen's screams finally turned into the sky blue official boots in sight.

She sat up suddenly, her whole body was cold, and her forehead was covered with sweat. When she calmed down, she saw that the sky was already bright outside, and she did not practice martial arts at Chai Jing's place in the past few days because of the affairs of the Zhuang family. Han Yan rubbed her hair, got up and called Ji Lan outside.

After Ji Lan helped her wash up, Han Yan felt a little more at ease, and walked to the window, only to see a snow-white pigeon flying "fluttering" outside, landing on her desk, looking at Han Yan with her head tilted. wild goose.

Han Yan was stunned, and saw that the pigeon was pure and white, like a piece of fine jade, and its eyes were red like bloodstones, it looked like it was not an ordinary animal, it was raised by a big family at that time.

Ji Lan said pleasantly, "What a beautiful snow pigeon!"

Shuhong saw something tied to the pigeon's leg with sharp eyes, and reminded: "There seems to be something."

Hanyan also noticed the small bag on the pigeon's leg, and walked a few steps closer. The pigeon didn't hide, Hanyan easily grabbed the pigeon into his hands, the pigeon struggled slightly, and Hanyan untied it That little cloth bag, Ji Lan found some corn kernels to feed the pigeon. Han Yan has already walked to the bed with the cloth bag and sat down.

Inside the cloth bag was a rolled envelope, Han Yan opened it and saw that there were only four words on the letter paper: find another good son-in-law.

His writing is like that of a human being, with a condescending arrogance, as if he is looking down on all sentient beings with a slight disdain. Unlimited elegance, indifferent but somewhat charming, mysterious and unparalleled.

Looking for another good son-in-law?

Han Yan was a little startled looking at the words, what does Fu Yunxi mean? Want her to find another man to marry?

She has not yet reached Ji, and everyone knows that she is not favored in the Zhuang Mansion. I am afraid that the Gao family would not want a daughter-in-law like her. Under the pressure of the palace, who would dare to marry her again?

Could Fu Yunxi be playing tricks on her?

Feeling that Wei Rufeng is not that kind of person, Han Yan racked his brains, searching for someone who dared to challenge Wei Wangfu's government... A person suddenly flashed in his mind, and Han Yan was stunned.

What Fu Yunxi meant... the good son-in-law, didn't he refer to himself?

I also remembered the sentence that Fu Yunxi joked before: If you really want to marry me, I will invite someone to do the horoscope tomorrow. Han Yan's cheeks felt a little hot. In fact, Fu Yunxi is a very secure person, it seems that as long as he is around, all problems will be solved. After getting along with him these few times, Hanyan is both afraid of him and wants to get close to him. There is a kind of attraction in this person that people can't help but explore.

But what about Fu Yunxi's attitude towards herself? Han Yan frowned, as if he was helping an old friend, or caring for an ignorant child, but he didn't show hostility, but he didn't show love either. So what is his purpose in marrying himself?

Han Yan's heart was a little confused, and she clutched the letter in her hand tightly. Compared with Wei Rufeng, she would rather marry Fu Yunxi, a big ice cube. But the majestic King Xuanqing, why did he marry her, the daughter of a petty fifth-rank official? If it was said that Fu Yunxi was obsessed with her beauty and talent, Han Yan would almost laugh out loud.

So... is it because of the person he recognized wrongly?

Her heart felt a little sad for an instant.

Can a marriage without love be called a marriage?

In the Hibiscus Garden, Jiaomeng was serving Aunt Mei to drink the golden bird's nest in small spoonfuls. A small bowl of bird's nest was drained quickly, and Aunt Mei wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, showing a disgusted expression: "Drink it every day, I'm going to throw up!"

Jiaomeng smiled and said: "Since the master heard that my aunt was pregnant, he ordered the kitchen to add more supplements to my aunt every day, so I can't finish it."

Aunt Mei got up irritably: "After all, it's all because of this species in my stomach!" She looked at Jiaomeng: "After a while, there is still no movement, I'm afraid the master will be suspicious..." After finishing speaking, she continued Angrily said: "The Zhou family has collapsed, and there is an extra sister Hu Meizi! It's really shameless, what do you do in the Zhuang mansion all day long, if you don't know, you think she belongs to the master!"