The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

"If it weren't for chaos, I wouldn't invite Chenqing to come over. After all, I won't be kind to them today."

Murong Yue's words made Shen Qing frown: "the princess should know very well? There is a great relationship between the south family and the seventh prince. If you move the people of the south family, I'm afraid it's the seventh prince who is with you, it'll be completely dead."

He doesn't believe Murong Yue doesn't like Fengli.

Murong Yue is very persistent. A persistent person is the same in any way. It's emotional, and so is it. The calmer Murong moon is today, the more worried he is that Murong moon can't let go.

If she still loves each other, her present attitude is the most undesirable. Even stupid!

"He has nothing to do with the princess. If I can, I can't wait to give him a divorce." Murong Yue was uncomfortable when he mentioned Fengli.

"What if the princess finds out that the Lord has difficulties in the future?"

"What does that have to do with me? I said Chenqing, you don't want to repent and don't want to help the princess?" Murong Yue looked at Chenqing sitting aside.

The look in his eyes made Shen Qing take a puff from the corner of his mouth: "how could it be? I just want to persuade the princess based on the relationship of friends. Since the princess doesn't think so, I won't persuade more.

I just hope the princess can remember a little. I have to forgive others. "

Shen Qing said.

Murong Yue didn't answer, and she didn't know whether she listened or didn't listen. She just looked at it faintly not far away.

The road from Chengnan district to Nanjia is a little far, but no matter how far the road is, it will eventually come. After sitting in the carriage for about half an hour, they finally arrived at Nan's house.

At this time, there were countless cars and horses in front of Nanjia gate, and the parking position could not be found.

Red is also hanging on the gate of the south house. It's very lively at this time.

After the guests come to the door, they send gifts directly at the door. The gifts are already full. Murong Yue finally found the place to stop the carriage and went to the door.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a sarcastic voice ring out: "Yo, isn't this the princess sister? Why did she come here today?"

At the moment Murong Yue heard the voice, she felt that something seemed to burst in her mind. She turned around and reflected a scene in her eyes, which also reminded her red lips slightly.

Even in his eyes, he had a little smile.

However, this smile is a little cold.

When Shen Qing looked at the ancestor, his heart was even colder. He quickly looked in the direction of the voice. At this point, he was really silent. Isn't this death?

Opposite, the woman was born with a national beauty. There was no more beautiful woman than her in the whole capital. A pink dress, wearing a purple hairpin on his head, with golden tassels hanging on it. As soon as he walked, he shook and was very cute.

Such a beauty, of course, can't be nobody.

This girl is no one else. Isn't she the princess Wan who was very popular before?

The people standing next to the Chiba princess were dressed in dark black clothes with cumbersome patterns, which made people know that they were not ordinary. The man's eyebrows are very delicate.

In the eyes of the beautiful peach blossom, there was less spirituality as he had seen in the past. In the south, this man had only Murong moon in his eyes, but his eyes were more like a normal person than now.

But now?

The cold eyes and the cool color in the eyes are like... A lump of ice.

This man is no one else, just the seventh prince.

The seventh Prince brought his new lover to the south house to congratulate him on meeting the old princess seven?

ha-ha!

Chenqing doesn't even want to give them a look. Just want to know what this ancestor is going to do.

"Ah, why didn't my sister speak? But it was so shocking to see me and the Lord?" Jiang louwan was very proud. She dreamed that one day Fengli could stand on her side and confront Murong Yue.

Now it's a dream come true!

"Sorry, I'm just a little shocked. After all... I hate things that get in the way."

"Eyesore? Does my sister mean me?" Jiang louwan said with an unbelievable face, and tears were in her eyes. Shen Qing on one side couldn't help feeling that there are too many plays of this girl.

I don't know. I thought the girl was really wronged.

"Since you know, stay away from me." Murong Yue didn't even bother to pretend! Dealing with such people, even if what you say is reasonable, it doesn't make any sense!

Because she's here to find fault.

So it's better to go back directly.

Murong Yue's words were very calm. On one side, Feng Li's eyes fell on her.

For Murong moon, Feng Li's heart is very complex. It should be said... Because those strange impressions are very complex. His memory of Murong Yue has become less and less recently.

Even in the past, it was only learned from the housekeeper.

However, he had no idea. Even vaguely felt that it was because of the woman's strange constitution. At this time, looking at her, Feng Li didn't know what she was thinking.

I just think she... Seems too arrogant.

Even when facing him, there is no minimum respect.

Thinking of this, Feng Li frowned.

If Princess Wan didn't know how to look at people's faces in the past, now Princess Wan makes Feng Li's mind clear. Now she is happy to see him frown.

He must be angry! Because of Murong Yue's rudeness!

Thinking like this, Princess Wan was happy and looked at Murong Yue wrongly, with tears in her eyes: "sister... How can you do this? Even if my identity disgusted her.

But at least I was brought back by the Lord. The emperor has promised. How can I deal with myself like this?

Sister, are you dissatisfied with the decision of the emperor and the prince?

If so... "

Before the woman finished her words, her tears began to fall. That look, pathetic. Everyone feels distressed. After all, Princess Wan is really good-looking.

A beauty is wronged. Who wouldn't be distressed?

People around me also began to point out at this time. The affairs of the seventh Princess and the seventh Prince have been known all over the city recently, but people are more dissatisfied with the seventh princess.

After all, men have three wives and four concubines, which is normal in this era. There have been no other concubines in the seventh Prince's residence, which is unusual.

Even now many people outside are saying that Murong Yueshan is jealous. But... Murong Yue didn't have any idea about these. She just looked at Princess Wan in front of her coldly.

Although Princess Wan's plot never hurt her, the toad jumped on his back and didn't bite people. She really doesn't want to see this woman at all.

"Elder sister... I beg you. Go back to the seventh Prince's house. Don't make trouble with the prince because of me." Princess Wan came forward eagerly and grabbed Murong Yue.

While talking, he didn't wait for Murong Yue to reply. He looked unstable and fell directly to the ground.

This action was very fast. Murong Yue only saw the girl looking at herself incredibly: "sister, how do you push me?"

Princess Wan's action is not too true, but the people around her can't see clearly. Only Murong Yue herself knows that Princess Wan is intentional.

One side, Shen Qing only feels hot eyes.

This woman really likes to die. Murong Yueming doesn't intend to have anything to do with them. Why?

"Enough?" Murong Yue said coolly, looking at Princess Wan sitting on the ground crying.

Princess Wan looked confused and forced.

Although the people around him said they were dissatisfied with Murong Yue, no one dared to come forward. They are secretly watching the excitement. After all, this is their own family business. If they come forward, they may offend the Lord.

Feng Li frowned slightly. Princess Wan's action just now could not hide from him. But he was not going to say anything. Even looking at Murong Yue's indifference at this time, he was very angry.

Doesn't that mean this man likes him?

If you like it, why... Don't you get angry?

"Lord, take your people away. Don't get in my way." Murong Yue looked at Feng Li with disgust.