Seeing Feiying so rude, Xi Po couldn't help but be happy, afraid that she would be seen, so she quickly lowered her head and covered it with her sleeves.

Yun Ruyue in the sedan chair was not in a hurry to get out of the sedan chair. She was thinking that Xing Jiangye had come to look for her just to see her legs. She was cured until her medicine was cured, so why was she still unable to move now?

Could it be a recurrence?

Or maybe he was plotted against again?

No matter what the situation is, she now married him to take her back to the Yao tribe through him.

It made him disgusted on the first day of his entry, but it was unpaid.

Furthermore, when she married him, she just found an opportunity to approach him. She didn't take this wedding seriously, such as kicking the sedan door, crossing the brazier, worshiping the world, etc., she didn't care.

After calming her mind, she lifted the curtain and walked down directly.

The red embroidered shoes fell to the ground, and Xi Po secretly felt happy.

Before entering the door, my feet touched the ground, but it was very unlucky! This damn Yun Ruyue would suffer in the future!

"Let's lead the way." Yun Ruyue stood there for a moment, but no flying eagle was moving, and she frowned slightly.

Feiying came back to her senses and couldn't help but take a look at the daughter of the Yun family.

The legitimate lady of the Shangshu Mansion heard that she liked the prince and was unwilling to marry his prince.

The prince said that he would make things difficult for her today, and maybe he would go back to the house and stop marrying. Unexpectedly, she was so well-behaved that she would get out of the sedan chair and then get out of the sedan chair.

"Please." He turned sideways and made way.

Yun Ruyue raised her hand, Zhao Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and supported her, "Miss, be careful of the steps."

Xi Po hung behind her, and she couldn't suppress her gloom in her eyes.

She wants to follow Yun Ruyue until tomorrow, maybe there will be a good show tonight.

Thinking of this, she became even more excited.

Yun Ruyue followed Feiying, wandering around the way, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

"Huanghuayuan will become the girl's residence in the future." Feiying said.

yellow flower?

Say she was yesterday's yellow flower?

Yun Ruyue curled her lips and let out a sneer under her veil, "Childish..."

"What?" Feiying didn't hear it clearly.

"nothing."

Feiying frowned. He had just heard the woman complaining about something, but it was difficult to ask. He nodded slightly, "If there is nothing else, my subordinates will step down first. There are maids in the yard. If there is any need for girls, just tell them."

Yun Ruyue said "yes".

Feiying glanced at her again in confusion.

The daughter of the Shangshu Mansion, who he had seen before, was a gentle and generous intellectual woman.

Such a cold reply seemed to have completely become another person.

The word "Yeah" made him feel instantly that he seemed to be the subordinate of the Yun family girl. He almost blurted out with the words "Subordinate surrender" and was forced to hold it back by him. He nodded and turned around and left, saving his face.

Yun Ruyue took a step forward, Zhaozhao immediately understood and helped her into the Huanghuayuan, and Xipo followed closely.

There were two maids guarding the door, with expressionless faces and a puppet-like salute towards Yun Ruyue, pushing open the door, and then no other moves.

Although the name of the courtyard is not very good, the furnishings in the house are all available.

Yun Ruyue was held by Zhaozhao and sat in front of the bed, and took off her veil for breathability.

Zhao Zhao was pouring tea for her, and when she turned her head and saw her lifting her veil, she was so shocked that she screamed.

"Miss!"

She quickly stepped forward, picked up the veil and wanted to cover Yun Ruyue again.

"Miss, this is a rule. If the groom doesn't come, this veil cannot be exposed! It's unlucky!"

Yun Ruyue said in her heart, "No matter what good or bad he is, I don't plan to get married to Xing Jiangye..."

But seeing this girl as if she was facing a great enemy, if she took off the veil again, it would be better for everyone in the garden to cry.

After drinking tea and moistening the throat, he saw Xi Po walking in from outside through the veil and moved all the tea and pastries on the table to the outside room.

"Miss, when will the groom come and when will he drink a glass of wine before he can eat."

Yun Ruyue has never been married, so how could she know whether what Xi Po said is true or false? She is not hungry at the moment, but she is so sleepy that she didn't bother with Xi Po, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Only then did the Huanghuayuan, which had a little noisy sound, became extremely quiet at this moment.

The wind was rustling over the Youwang Palace. It was early spring, and the yellow butterflies that had broken through their cocoons were flying in the air with the wind, all the way to the back garden of thewang Palace.

The wind suddenly became strong, slapped the butterfly into the arms of a man with a white robe. The yellow scales on his wings stained the man's robe as white as the moon.

The slender fingers fell down, picking up the dizzy yellow butterfly and holding them in front of you to watch.

That was a peerless face that was so handsome that the heavens were angry and resentful.

The eyes are as deep as an ancient pond, the nose is as hanging on the gallbladder, and the lips are as if they are coated with pills.

My hair was covered with a jade crown, and a few strands of messyness were blown by the wind, sticking to my thin lips and refused to leave.

Such a handsome man had disabled legs. He sat in a wheelchair without any wind and waves, quiet and quiet, as if he was not stained with the fireworks of the world.

He stared at the yellow butterfly for a moment, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the dirty piece of his robe. He twisted his fingers like jade and easily crushed the yellow butterfly's wings.

Then he threw it casually, and the yellow butterfly struggled in pain on the ground.

"Prince."

Xing Jiangye didn't even look at the person. He threw the fishing rod next to him, stared at the lake, and waited for the fish to take the bait.

"Was that woman gone?"

Feiying licked her dry lips, "...no."

This seemed to be as expected by Xing Jiangye. He said lightly, "I haven't caught the fish yet, so I naturally refuse to leave. How did the woman react when she saw Huanghuayuan?"

"This..." Feiying did hear two words spit out from the Yun family's girl at that time, but he did not dare to say it to Xing Jiangye.

"Why? That woman felt insulted and cried?" Xing Jiangye continued to stare at the calm lake with ridicule at the end of his eyes.

The Minister of Works’ family regarded himself as noble, and the daughter he taught was even more so.

He insulted yesterday's yellow flowers without thinking about it, and he knew that the woman's reaction would definitely be very intense.

But Feiying's answer made him unexpected.

"No, Miss Yun didn't cry, let alone make a fuss..."

"What did you say?"

Xing Jiangye turned his head and had an emotion - doubt - for the first time on his face that had always been calm and calm.

"Then how did she react?"

Feiying hesitated and finally said, "Miss Yun said... childish."

"childish?"

"right……"

The flying eagle dared not look up.

His master looked calm and harmless, but in fact, it was just the sheepskin he was wearing, disguised...

In fact, the master is cruel and ruthless and uses any means. Otherwise, he would not have been in this strange and vassal king for decades in this treacherous Shangjing city.

"Oh……"

Xing Jiangye raised his lips, and in a moment, his face returned to his original coldness.

"I understand, you go down."

"Why don't the prince go to Miss Yun?"

Xing Jiangye sat in a wheelchair and stared at the calm lake, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.
Chapter completed!