Tyrant's Consort Too Arrogant

The guard that ran over to inquire had rushed back when He Lan Xue helped her off the bridal sedan.

He whispered a report to He Lan Xue about the situation. The sullen expression on She Lan Xue's face became even more sullen. However, because of the situation, she didn't show it for a long time.

Thus, they entered the mansion.

Thus, he closed the door.

Yes, close the door. As soon as the newbie entered the King's Mansion, the butler closed the two red doors and stopped all the bystanders outside.

When the door creaked shut, He Lan Xue shook off the hand that was holding her lover.

His strength had caused her to lose her balance. She fell to the ground and fell flat on her face like a dog eating mud.

The pearl above his head fell to the ground with a clatter. His clothes were covered in dust, and he looked extremely miserable.

Her lover did not even make a sound as he stood up stinging his hands and feet.

Houlan looked at her with surprise, but when she saw how clumsy she looked, she felt a wave of disgust.

He did not apologize.

The two of them were silent, and loud noises came from the room. Although the passersby were locked outside, there were still other guests in the mansion.

However, these guests were not officials appointed by the Imperial Court. Instead, they were mostly the good-for-nothings of the capital, the aristocrats and the hoodlums, as well as the so-called elegant scholars.

Seeing this scene, the guests, who were gloating and waiting to watch the show, naturally did not let them go. They surrounded them one by one, held their wine jugs, and joked with He Lan Xue, "Prince, although I married the wrong little sister, I'm still a little beauty. Your highness is still very protective …"

Another person said, "We should hurry and send a letter of appointment to the Yi family tomorrow. Isn't it good for both sisters to marry each other?"

Someone else said, "Seeing that Eli is determined to enter the palace, I don't want to rob you. I'll leave it for the emperor then!"

Ignoring her lover, she went straight to the hall and said, "Forget it, it's a farce anyway. Let's continue drinking, and call out the consorts, and drink with this duke's guests. We must not go home until we are drunk, and not ruin the mood for this matter. "

"As long as Your Highness doesn't disappoint me." Everyone scattered and headed towards the hall.

Along the way, He Lan Xue had already taken off her red wedding dress. Inside, she was wearing only a tight, silvery-gray plain clothes, which made her look even more bright and dazzling.

Everyone's attention quickly shifted to He Lan Xue who was already drinking and drinking. Her maid was left alone at her original spot, with only a young maid accompanying her from the Yi Residence.

This young maid's gaze was fixated on He Lan Xue, who was far away. She didn't care about her young miss at all.

Her lover also didn't want to stop others from becoming infatuated. She patted on the front of her clothes and then, with a sense of ownership, she spontaneously searched for the location of the new house …

The sight was so simple that she was left gaping and tongue-tied.

How could such a small palace be built like a royal palace? Compared to the beautiful Yi family, it was actually even better.

The pavilions and pavilions were serene and serene in a winding path. Waves of literary and bamboo were everywhere, and the place was craggy and craggy with strange stones.

Although the scenery was numerous, it did not seem trivial. On the contrary, it was elegant, softening the dense fog of water vapor around Suhang and not lacking in the atmospheric practicality of the northern buildings.

Looking for a new house in such a place?

Her lover felt that it was a dream to let her find a new house.

She began to miss the houses in her previous life. Even the richest person in the world had never been so extravagant.

Wasn't it just a house? As for why?