Chapter 19

Yan Qingyu still dressed up in a simple manner, with a light green long skirt and a water-green belt. Apart from a white jade hairpin on her head, she was plain and had no gorgeous dress.

In addition to not liking the taste of powder, what she dislikes is the show-off. The original owner looks good but is not very beautiful. He is the type who is conspicuous and embarrassing among the beautiful crowd. But when she came to the Zhanwang Mansion, she frowned slightly when she looked at the gorgeously dressed noble girls: Mistake!

Her simple figure appeared in a group of gorgeous and magnificent people, which made her look even more outstanding. What's more, she was still in a wheelchair, which had already attracted people's attention. It seemed that she could tell her identity at a glance, and she was disdain, mocking, and contempt, and all kinds of eyes were cast.

Yan Qingyu ignored everyone's gaze and was about to enter when the person next to the door blocked her, "Sorry, Miss, please show your invitation!"

Yan Qingyu smiled embarrassedly, and when she was about to take out the invitation, a crisp voice sounded: "Is it a fool who dares to fight the prince's mansion without the invitation?"

Inexplicably targeting Yan Qingyu turned around and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

The person who came was a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen. She was beautiful and beautiful, especially Yiyou Xingren. The girl was wearing a pink palace outfit filled with purple pearls, and the skirt was long and waving like water. She held a transparent chiffon between her arms. Two or three girls behind her helped her lift her skirt and handrails. This style looked like a concubine in the palace.

"Why do you look at me like this? Everyone knows that attending a banquet requires invitations, unless those who are ignorant will sneak in. There are many powerful people at this banquet, and most of them are flying up to the branches to make a phoenix grass chicken and want to make a future, and I do not target anyone. Please don't look at me with this angry look!" The girl spoke extremely sharply and meanly, but she could not find any mistakes perfectly. She did not specify her surname and let everyone know that she was scolding Yan Qingyu. This kind of eloquence is really rare.

Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows. She didn't know this strange girl, but she knew the extremely noble prince who was slowly walking behind the girl, and she probably had a guess in her heart.

Unable to hide the malice in her heart, she smiled slightly and reached out to hook the silk in her ear, "In this world, it is not only grass chickens that want to fly to the branches to be phoenixes, but also the arrogant and narcissistic peacocks cannot see their identity clearly. They think that flying to the branches is a phoenix, but they don't want peacocks to be more ridiculous than grass chickens. Only when grass chickens know their identity will they want to fly to the branches, but tell me, what is the peacock occupying the branches?"

The girl in front of her was stunned for a moment, her face stiffened slightly, and then she smiled as if she hadn't heard anything: "Peacock is also the king of birds, where did it come from..."

"No, you are wrong. How can a peacock that cannot fly be considered a bird? To put it bluntly, it is still a bird. It is just a bird that can be seen, and it is the same as a grass chicken!"

The girl's face was a little stiff and not very good, but Yan Qingyu in front of her didn't say anything contemptuous of her, and she wanted to ask for guilt but failed. She pursed her lips and showed her grievances after being bullied, with a hint of water in her eyes, "Miss is saying very well, I am meddling in other people's business."

"No, no, I think the lady is right. There must be invitations for banquets. This is a rule, isn't it?" Yan Qingyu took an invitation from her arms, clearly showing that it was the private post of Princess Zhan. The doorman looked at it in surprise and had never heard of the princess personally invite a distinguished guest.

The doorman was wondering whether to confirm it. When he was hesitating, the girl's eyes flashed, and then she took out a gold-burned invitation and said, "Miss, I'm afraid she got the wrong invitation. This is what the invitation from the Zhan Prince's Mansion looks like."

The invitations issued by King Zhan’s name are completely different from those of Princess Zhan’s private posts. Princess Zhan has never invited anyone, so people do not know Princess Zhan’s invitations until they heard the girl’s words, and they showed mocking and contemptuous eyes and turned their heads to discuss; "Is this the seven prime minister’s daughter? Isn’t it? He has no invitation but insisted on coming to Princess Zhan’s mansion. What’s her intention?"

"Have you heard that? The seventh girl of the Prime Minister herself is the fiancée of the fourth prince, but she seduced the prince and the sixth prince in a scrupulous manner. This time, she probably looked at Prince Zhan again? Who doesn't know that Prince Zhan has always been single and has no concubines and is young and promising?" Someone viciously speculated.

"But she is not very good and has a limp leg. Why should she seduce so many people? No wonder Miss Gong couldn't help but go forward and provoke a few words. Think about it, as the fourth prince's concubine, she seduces the prince. How could Miss Gong, as the future prince's concubine, swallow such anger?"

“…”

In the voice of discussion, Yan Qingyu seemed to hear the words of the future Crown Princess, and couldn't help but look at the girl in front of her. Only then did she know who the girl was.

After the last incident, she was named the fourth prince's concubine and got married three months later, and Mo Yiqing was also given a fiancée.

The Duke Zhenguo's legitimate daughter Qingran is the cousin of Prince Mo Yiqing.

The Gong family has been born in the empress for generations, first the empress dowager, the current empress, including Gong Qingran, who became the prince's fiancée... The Gong family is not a military general, but has been a literati and wise man for generations. Students and students all over the world, and they occupy one-third of the official positions in the court. Lao Zhenguo Duke was the founder of the famous sect in Mosang State. The three core strategies of governing the country, strengthening the country, and establishing a country were attracted to the world to call him a teacher, and countless disciples were worshipped by him, and countless officials entered the court. This is also the main reason why the Gong family could stand without military power.

Gong Guiran is the only legitimate daughter of this generation, and it is expected that she would marry the prince and become the future queen.

"So it's Miss Gong, I'm so resentful!"

"Miss Seven, you and I will be sisters-in-law in three months. Then I will call you 'brother and sister-in-law'." Gong Qingran seemed arrogant but in fact she couldn't catch any word. It's no wonder that the Gong family has been able to hold the position of queen for generations, and the tutoring methods have been trained to be extremely perfect.

"Why don't Miss Seven join me? I believe these unsightly slaves dare not stop you." Gong Qingran bit Yan Qingyu to death with a light sentence. Coupled with the unidentified argument just now, people's eyes when they looked at Yan Qingyu became different.

"No."

Yan Qingyu was about to refuse, but Gong Qingran's beautiful eyes were filled with a gentle look. He turned around and looked at Mo Yiqing with a gentle expression and said, "Other than bringing Miss Seven in with her? She is unable to move and will be a family again in the future. It is also necessary to support each other, what do you think!"

"Qingyu, long time no see, I'm sorry for what happened before!" Mo Yiqing came to Yan Qingyu, reached out to hold Yan Qingyu's hand and was blocked by the fish. His eyes narrowed, and he looked affectionate and made the women around him grit their teeth and secretly hated him.

It was indeed this bitch who seduced His Highness the Crown Prince.

Even Gong Qingran's expression changed in an instant. Originally, he looked at Yan Qingyu casually, but now he was looking at him seriously, pursing his red lips. However, Yan Qingyu didn't even look at Mo Yiqing, turned his head, looked at the doorman and said, "What? The invitation from Princess Zhan can't enter this gate?"

The doorman hesitated and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, I've never heard of the princess's private post..."

"It doesn't mean that the Empress has not passed, it doesn't exist. Or is it for you the princess's private post fake?" Yan Qingyu threw the invitation in her hand directly at the doorman. People thought that her fake invitation was furious after being exposed. Looking at her, she became even more disdainful. Some brave and bold said directly: "Tsk, who doesn't know that Princess Zhan never gets close to others? This invitation is obviously fake. If you leave after being exposed, you will leave obediently. If you make a big fuss, it's not our face."

Yan Hongyu, who was originally watching the show, couldn't help it. She knew about Princess Zhan's nanny who came to the mansion to send the invitation in person. She was so angry that she cursed: "What are you? My Prime Minister's Mansion knows everything about Princess Zhan's invitation in person. What do you mean is that my Prime Minister's Mansion is fake? You'd better provide evidence, otherwise I must let my father report to Your Majesty for this matter and give me justice to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Yan Hongyu carried out the Prime Minister's Mansion. The slutty lady of the official family could only stop her mouth and rolled her eyes unwillingly and said unwillingly, "Don't be proud, being pressed onto a concubine's head will really throw away our legitimate daughter's face!"

"you……"

"Qingyu, are you finally here? Mom has been waiting for you for a long time." Amid the quarrel, Yun Xixue, wearing a long dress with light red and moon white at the door, walked over quickly, covering the golden gauze coat with Baidian embroidered, half a bunch of ink, and a butterfly red gem dancing in the wind, shaking it.

The lotus steps move lightly, like a light dancing butterfly.

Freedom, beautiful and generous.

Her appearance immediately made the scene silent, and that unique beauty had a kind of elegance immersed in the soul.

People couldn't help but lower their heads, as if they were from the bottom of their hearts, lowering their heads and bent their knees to Yun Huaxue in front of them.

She ignored everyone's salutes, held Yan Qingyu's hand and squatted down, smiling sweetly: "You are willing to come to my birthday party. I'm so happy, come in quickly!"

As he said that, he took the initiative to push Yan Qingyu in, not caring about Mo Yiqing on one side at all.

Mo Yiqing coughed lightly, and she seemed to have just appeared here and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm so embarrassed to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. I'm so happy that I was so happy that I was so happy that I didn't expect that you and the future Crown Princess were here. It's so rude."

Mo Yiqing's mouth was slightly sank. How could a living person not be able to see it?

It was clearly intentional.

Yun Huaxue's beautiful and clear eyes were not guilty, as if she had missed it just now, and she did not ignore it on purpose. She blushed embarrassedly, a sweet dimples raised on the corner of her mouth, and nodded slightly: "You should come in quickly, please come in!"

As he said that, he pushed Yan Qingyu into it, completely ignoring Mo Yiqing and his group were stunned outside the door.

Yun Huaxue pushed Yan Qingyu into the Zhanwang Mansion. Many guests came to Zhanwang Mansion, but Yun Huaxue skillfully avoided everyone and brought her to his yard. Looking at the small bridge and flowing water with the gentle courtyard of the southern water town, squinted her eyes. Zhanwang Mansion was not as luxurious as she imagined. Apart from some famous calligraphy and paintings, there were few priceless antique celadons. It was probably because Zhanwang Mansion was honest and did not like this silver-white thing. Although outsiders were rumored that he favored his wife and drowned his daughter, he had never heard of rumors about money. You can see that Zhanwang Mansion was not luxurious, but on the contrary, it was very ordinary.

Even the yards of some ministers are more gorgeous and richer than this War Palace.

But Yan Qingyu saw from this Zhan Wang Mansion that there was no warmth in the powerful family. It was like a feeling that only ordinary people had. It was very comfortable and jealous.

Perhaps this is the feeling that only real home will have.

There were not many slaves in the Zhanwang Mansion, and the family of four and more than ten years of slaves were the soldiers who followed the Zhanwang Nanzheng and the North.

Pushing Yan Qingyu to Yun Huaxue's boudoir, Yun Huaxue smiled very happily, "This is the first time I have brought my friend to my room."

"We may not be friends!" Yan Qingyu retorted mercilessly.

"I thought we were friends." Yun Huaxue took out all the good tea she had treasured, as if the first friend who recognized came to her world, excited, happy, and a faint pleasing.

"You saved me twice. To me, you are my friend and benefactor!" Yun Huaxue sat opposite Yan Qingyu, while Yan Qingyu looked at Yun Huaxue's room and found that her room was completely different from the boudoir of ordinary women. There were dozens of bookshelves, and the bookshelf was filled with books. He reached out and took out a few random books and found that the classification of these books was very messy, from myths to officialdom, from military discussions to the world, from unofficial history to lonely books...

"Do you like reading?" Yun Huaxue looked at her movements and looked for the topic.

"I don't know how to read!" Yan Qingyu put the book back lightly. When she turned around in the wheelchair, her eyes were a little cold: "Princess, I think it's safer for you to stay away from me, really!"

There are too many murderous intents around her.

Yun Huaxue listened to something, her beautiful face was a little disappointed, but she was more determined. She handed the delicious tea to Yan Qingyu, her tone was calm and her voice was crisp: "You and I have formed an alliance, why do you still have to refuse me thousands of miles away? I thought your allies could gain your trust and become the best friend who could talk about everything."

"Whisper, we are two lines that can intersect, because we have no common enemies or common interests, and we will never betrayal because of these. You can try to believe me." Yun Huaxue's voice was clearer than Xue. It was hard for such a person to believe that she had a deep cunning, but the facts were right in front of us, and the tacit alliance was all within the grasp of the princess.

Including the current persuasion.

Her scheming is no more than others. She puts her heart openly in front of the other party, so that the other party can clearly understand her and know her needs, and then she will put forward her needs openly.

"If I don't want to give you a chance, I won't come to your banquet this time!" Yan Qingyu was silent for a moment, unable to bear her pure begging gaze.

Yun Huaxue's nervous and uneasy face finally showed a faint smile. Her beautiful face, as bright as a fairy, was dyed red due to the alarm, just like the blood color above the Buddha's light, beautiful, holy but also weird.

"This time I will prove my ability." Yun Huaxue smiled confidently.

"Then I'll wait and see!" Yan Qingyu Wan'er seemed to have thought of something. Compared to Yun Huaxue's ordinary and beautiful face, a layer of evil cold light was floating on her dark eyes. A subtle red line was passing by. She looked at Yun Huaxue and turned her head and stretched out her hand, "I have a game where I can prove each other's abilities, do you dare to play it?"

Yun Huaxue held her hand without any thoughts and smiled beautifully: "Dare!"

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Yan Qingyu left the yard of Yun Huaxue. A few people looked at this corner. After seeing Yan Qingyu come out, they all went to see Yun Huaxue and wanted to make a good relationship. Some people were eyeing Yan Qingyu, not understanding why she could hook up with one big figure after another.

I learned from Yun Huaxue that this banquet attracted great people from all the Lords, whether it was the royal family or the princes, even other countries sent envoys. After all, the prince of War was too famous, and his daughter's first appearance in front of others would inevitably attract everyone's attention.

Yan Qingyu left Yun Huaxue's yard and confirmed that she had left behind the people who were bored and following her to look at Ziyu, and then she looked at Ziyu and said, "Ziyu, Chishui disguised herself as a dancer and came in to the King's Mansion. When you go to her and ask her to help me stare at Mo Yiqing, the previous account will be settled."

Ziyu nodded and made a gesture, which meant that Chishui had already sent someone to set up the line, and the news network was temporarily connected successfully.

When Yan Qingyu and Ziyu came to a deserted liaison, she stood up, dressed up with the girl dressed up by Yun Huaxue for her, and tied a waist tag that belonged to Yun Huaxue's yard. In this way, even if someone saw her, she would not instruct her to do anything, because there were not many girls beside Yun Huaxue, and Prince Zhan would not allow people in the mansion to instruct the girl around her. Even if he was busy, he would not touch the people in his baby girl's yard.

After tying up the waist tag and changing into a girl's dress, Yan Qingyu looked back at the direction where Ziyu was hiding in the wheelchair, and she smiled slightly.

The deal with Yun Huaxue allows her to successfully operate freely in the War Palace. This is a game that tests both parties' abilities, and their game goal is in the War Palace.

Who would have thought that the mysterious and beautiful princess was so unfathomable?

"Your Highness!"

Yan Qingyu suddenly heard a very crisp and slight trembling sound. She subconsciously stopped and saw the other person. The moment she saw the other person, she subconsciously hid behind the rockery on the side, because not far ahead of her, a pair of men and women hugged and kissed each other in an empty corner, her tongue was tangled together, and the breath of men and women was blending together, accompanied by gasping at high and low times.

Yan Qingyu felt that her martial arts had recovered a lot. At least her hearing is very good now, and even the breathing of men and women could be heard clearly. She carefully stretched her neck and watched it playfully.

Yan Ruoyi!

hehe……

Because the man hugged Yan Ruoyi and hugged Yan Ruoyi, he couldn't see clearly the man's appearance from Yan Qingyu's direction. He could only clearly see Yan Ruoyi blushing and hugging the man's head with a deep kiss. Finally, he reached out and pushed the man away, blushing, "Your Highness respects himself."

"Yi'er is so stunning, how can I respect myself?" The man's low and hoarse voice filled with his voice. He gently lifted Yan Ruoyi's chin and raised it. When he kissed her lips again, Yan Ruoyi hid over. She smiled gently, and her beautiful face was full of smiles. "If your highness cannot respect yourself, then the minister can only be rude. How does the minister smell?"

"It's extremely sweet, it makes me obsessed with it."

Who can claim to be a man in this palace?

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Yesterday's chapter was deleted. I forgot to tell you that I would like to add one more update today, a total of three updates, and the third update is 2:00 pm
Chapter completed!