Ouyang Shaochen carefully helped Murong Xue onto the sedan chair, and then sat on it himself.
The guards standing outside the sedan chair looked at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue who were sitting side by side inside the sedan chair, and looked at each other: Isn't the princess's fiancé the Prince of Zhenbei? Who is this man, who sat in the princess's sedan chair without any shyness, and was so close to the princess...
A flash of something flashed through Sun Yu's mind, he strode to Murong Xue's side, and said in a low voice, "Miss Mu, this young master... is your husband?"
"En." Murong Xue nodded: Sun Yu knew her true identity, and she had nothing to hide from him.
A complex look flashed in Sun Yu's eyes. Mu Xue said earlier that she was married, but he never took it seriously, because he thought it was a perfunctory reason she came up with in a hurry, but unexpectedly, she actually did. I got married, and my husband is still such an excellent person, half a step better than the prince and Prime Minister Mu: "What's his name, please?"
"Ouyang Shaochen." Murong Xue said lightly, and waved her hands lightly, the bearers lifted up the sedan chair and walked forward slowly.
Sun Yu was left alone, standing there frowning and thinking: Ouyang Shaochen! Why is this name so familiar! Ouyang Shaochen, Ouyang Shaochen... Wait, Qing Yan's Xiaoyao Prince's son is called Ouyang Shaochen, and Murong Xue's husband is Qingyan's Xiaoyao Prince's son!
Sun Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and turned around to look at the sedan chair that was gradually going away, his eyes were full of shock.
The sedan chair has been quiet all the time, and the specific situation in the sedan chair cannot be clearly seen through the translucent sedan curtain, so the guards no longer probe into Ouyang Shaochen's identity, and walk beside the sedan chair, watching vigilantly. around...
The sedan chair is spacious and comfortable, the seats are covered with thick soft cushions, and there are thick soft blankets under the feet. Murong Xue sits very comfortably. Occasionally, there will be some small bumps, and her slender body will sway unsteadily. , Ouyang Shaochen looked very displeased, stretched out his hand to wrap Murong Xue's waist, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
The faint fragrance of fire lotus lingered around the tip of his nose, Ouyang Shaochen's eyelashes trembled, he rested his head on Murong Xue's soft shoulder, and closed his eyes.
The whole body was filled with a faint scent of black bamboo, and her warm breath sprayed on her neck. Murong Xue blinked and looked sideways at Ouyang Shaochen: "Are you tired?"
Ouyang Shaochen hummed vaguely, hugged Murong Xue's arm, and unconsciously tightened it again.
"Then you rest first, and I'll call you when you get to the small courtyard." Murong Xue said softly.
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, resting his head on Murong Xue's shoulder, breathing evenly...
"Hiss!" The long hiss of a fast horse suddenly sounded, and the forward sedan chair suddenly stopped. Murong Xue was caught off guard, staggered, and nearly fell down. After she stabilized her figure, she frowned and looked at the bearer: " What's the matter?" All right, the sedan chair stopped just as it should
"Back to the princess, as soon as he lifted the sedan chair, he suddenly walked out from the side, blocking our way." The bearer replied cautiously.
"Really? Whose sedan chair is that?" Murong Xue opened a corner of the sedan chair curtain and looked out, only to see that the opposite sedan chair curtain was also opened, revealing a delicate little face with cocked eyes and a haughty gaze. She is indeed Luo Yunxian's personal servant girl.
The eldest servant girl saw Murong Xue, her gaze narrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of sarcasm: "Oh, it's Princess Luo, what are you rushing to do so early in the morning?"
"Is it your turn to ask a servant about this princess' matter?" Murong Xue squinted at the big maid, her disdain was beyond words.
The maidservant's proud smile instantly froze on her face, and she secretly hated: It's just that she has a face similar to Luo Yunxi, does she really think she is Luo Yunxi? If it hadn't been for the eldest lady's repeated warnings, she would have exposed the identity of the impostor before the time came. Let's see how proud she is!
"My eldest miss has something important to do, please step aside!" If you can't expose her identity, let her be discouraged first, lest she rely on her identity and don't know what to say.
Murong Xue sneered, the street they are driving now is the main street, it is very spacious and can accommodate four or five sedan chairs driving side by side at the same time, but the sedan chair that Luo Yunxian was riding on was parked sideways in the middle, and there were many people standing on the left and right sides. The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion blocked the street so tightly that they couldn't even get through with a half-lifted sedan chair!
Luo Yunxian deliberately blocked the road so that he could make way for her, but she refused to let Luo Yunxian get her wish: "This princess has already reached the end of the street, and you have just set foot on this street, even if you If you want to retreat, you should also retreat."
"The Princess is just joking. The maidservant's eldest lady is the Princess's cousin, and her elders and children are orderly. Princess Luo, as a cousin, met her cousin, so she should step back and make way for us..." The big servant girl raised her eyebrows Looking at Murong Xue, she smiled very complacently.
Murong Xue was not in a hurry, and squinted at the big maid: "I am the first-rank princess appointed by the emperor, and your lady is just an ordinary boudoir daughter. I have only heard that when the path is narrow, there is no rank. , to take the initiative to give way to people with rank, I have never heard of it, from a first-rank princess to give way to a boudoir daughter who has no rank..." Of course, she hasn't returned to Mobei for more than two years, Mobei's laws There may be some changes, but no matter how they are changed, it will not be changed without distinction...
"You..." The maid choked, glaring at Murong Xue viciously, speechless with anger.
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, thinking to herself, she met Luo Yunxian and her maidservant early in the morning, and their good mood was all disturbed by them. Seeing them: "Stand back, get out of the way!"
The unceremonious cold shout came to her ears, and the big maid's chest was filled with raging anger. She was just a counterfeit, and she dared to yell at them: "No refund, no refund!" Look at this counterfeit, who can take them How about it!
The big servant girl looked at Murong Xue provocatively!
Murong Xue didn't even look at her, and warned coldly: "If you don't retire, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Really? The maidservant and the eldest miss want to see how the Lord Luo is being rude to us!" The eldest maid raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Xue, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of arrogance.
Murong Xue's eyes were cold, and she sternly ordered to the guards: "Kick them out of this street." Is it the way to meet her? Then she will fulfill them.
"Yes!" The guards walking in front of the sedan chair took orders, drew their swords around their waists, and slashed viciously at Luo Yunxian, the sedan chair where the eldest maid was...
The big servant girl's complexion changed drastically, and she dodged backwards in embarrassment. She didn't want to, slipped her foot, and hit the wall of the car with a 'plop' sound. She was dizzy, her ears were ringing, her eyes were staring, and half of her body was in unbearable pain as if it was falling apart...