Not afraid of power? Is Princess Xiaoyao insinuating that Yichen persisted in bullying the weak, disregarding the many years of friendship between Zhen Guohou's Mansion and Prince Jing's Mansion, and perfidiously forcing Murong Xue to be his concubine
Old Concubine Jing's face was gloomy and terrifying, and she snorted disdainfully: "It's just that my family Yichen didn't want it, and you Xiaoyao Palace likes it, so just marry it back..."
"Old Concubine Jing, at the cleansing banquet, it was Xue'er who first proposed the divorce, and Prince Jing found various reasons to prevent the divorce, so it wasn't Ye Yichen who didn't want Murong Xue, but Murong Xue dumped him. ..." Princess Xiaoyao's light and fluttering words made old Princess Jing's complexion dark. How could her Yichen be dumped by Murong Xue: "Yichen stopped the divorce, it was poor Murongxue who wanted to give her a home, and didn't want to see her helpless." People care about it, and die of old age in the boudoir... "
"Prince Jing is really kind..." The corners of Princess Xiaoyao's lips twitched slightly, a smile that was not a smile: she cut off all the opportunities of being a regular wife, forced her into the mansion, and made herself a concubine. Such kindness is really unflattering...
Old Concubine Jing felt a sharp pain in her chest, a fishy sweetness gushed out of her throat, and she pressed it back with all her strength: What did she say, what did Princess Xiaoyao refute, did she come here to ridicule herself on purpose? She won't accompany her anymore!
"It's getting late, my concubine has something else to do, so I'm leaving!" Old concubine Jing threw down these words, turned around, and walked forward quickly without looking back...
Maid, the mothers hurriedly followed...
Watching her gradually receding back, the corner of Princess Xiaoyao's mouth curved into a sneer: Old Princess Jing, is really harsh as always...
"Mother Concubine." Qingyue's call came to her ears, and Princess Xiaoyao turned around, only to see Ouyang Shaochen walking over with Murong Xue in his hand, pointing at Murong Xue and introducing: "Mother Concubine, this is Xue'er!"
"Meet the princess!" Murong Xue saluted slightly: Ouyang Shaochen had mentioned to her earlier that after returning to Beijing, he would take her to Xiaoyao Palace to meet Xiaoyao Wang and Wangfei. She never expected that they would meet Xiaoyao Wangfei before they returned to the capital. I'm not prepared at all...
Although she has lived in modern times for eighteen years, she has never had a boyfriend until she died, and she has no idea how to get along with her mother-in-law...
Looking at her slightly flickering eyes, Princess Xiaoyao smiled lightly: "There is no need to be too polite!"
"Xie Wangfei!" Murong Xue stood up straight, her little hand was immediately held by Ouyang Shaochen, she pumped hard for a long time, but she couldn't pull it out.
She quietly stared at Ouyang Shaochen, only to see that Ouyang Shaochen turned a blind eye to her and clasped her hand tightly, interlocking her fingers.
The quiet interaction between the two did not hide from Princess Xiaoyao's eyes. She looked at their interlocking hands, and a complex look flashed in her eyes: Although she often met Murong Xue at palace banquets before, she didn't treat Murong Xue very well. How could Xue have paid attention to it? At the dust-cleaning banquet, she just admired Murong Xue's temperament. She glanced at Murong Xue a few more times and didn't look at it carefully. Looking at Murong Xue now, she only felt that she was calm, quiet, and more like an ordinary daughter. Without condensation, no wonder Shaochen likes it...
"Hasn't the mother and concubine already returned to Beijing? Why is she in Taiyuan?" Ouyang Shaochen asked puzzled.
Princess Xiaoyao smiled: "I want to make a set of golden nanmu furniture, including tables, chairs, benches, beds, etc., and put them in your new house, but the high-grade golden nanmu in the capital has been sold out, and new ones will not be available in a short time. I don’t like the middle-grade ones, so I came to Taiyuan to have a look…”
Murong Xue coughed a few times unnaturally, she hadn't formally met King Xiaoyao and Princess Wang, they had already started preparing furniture for her and Ouyang Shaochen's new house, what a speed...
Golden nanmu is a very precious wood. Ordinary people are proud of having a golden nanmu pen holder. Princess Xiaoyao is planning to replace every piece of furniture in the new house with golden nanmu. It is really a big deal.
However, a new house, a new house, as the name implies, means that everything in the house is new and given to the new couple. King Xiaoyao and Princess Xiaoyao only have a son like Ouyang Shaochen. His wedding must naturally be grand, grand, grand, he The couple will create the best items for him to get married...
"Mother Concubine, did you come to Taiyuan alone?" Ouyang Shaochen asked softly.
Princess Xiaoyao shook her head: "No, your father came with me."
"Where is the father?" Ouyang Shaochen looked around, but there was no sign of King Xiaoyao.
Princess Xiaoyao said lightly: "Drinking tea in that teahouse..."
She was originally sipping tea in the private room, but when she saw Old Concubine Jing and Ouyang Shaochen here, she came over.
Murong Xue followed the direction of Princess Xiaoyao, and saw a man in his thirties came out of the teahouse and slowly walked towards them. He was wearing a dark blue robe, and his black hair was tied up simply. , the straight sword eyebrows flew into the temples obliquely, and the gestures were elegant and noble, with a restrained edge.
He is Xiaoyao Wang, he really looks like Ouyang Shaochen, especially his eyes, like obsidian, as deep as a secluded pool.
Xiaoyao Wang also saw Murong Xue, her bright little face coincided with someone in his memory, and a complex look flashed in her eyes...
"Didn't you say that the tea in the restaurant is good, do you want to taste it for a while? Why are you here?" Princess Xiaoyao looked at him puzzled.
Xiaoyao Wang said softly: "Just now the guy from the lumber shop came and said that the first-class golden nanmu has arrived..."
"Really? Then let's go and see!" Princess Xiaoyao said with a slight smile, holding King Xiaoyao's arm, and walked forward quickly. After walking a few steps, she thought of something, turned to look at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue: "You two don't follow along, take a walk around Taiyuan City, go shopping, and if you see something you like, buy some back."
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded and didn't move, uh... It seems that before Princess Xiaoyao spoke, he didn't intend to move either...
Xiaoyao Wang and Xiaoyao Wangfei walked away together, so close that they couldn't fit a third person at all, Murong Xue watched and praised repeatedly: "Your father and your mother have such a good relationship."
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at them: "A marriage where two people are happy, the relationship is naturally good!"
Murong Xue's eyes were dim: Are the two in love? Murong Yue and Shen Ruoli seem to be in love with each other, if Murong Yue hadn't been killed, they should be as loving as King Xiaoyao and Princess Xiaoyao now...
"What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Shaochen couldn't help asking when he saw Murong Xue's eyes were blank and she didn't say a word.
"It's nothing." Murong Xue came back to her senses suddenly, and the sounds of punches and kicks came to her ears. She suddenly remembered that she had thrown that fake saint to the common people. Something happened, the people have been fighting for so long, they won't beat the woman to death, right
The master behind the woman is very likely to be related to Murong Yue's death, and she still wants to find some clues from the woman...
Murong Xue turned around, and hastily pushed away a furious commoner: "Stop beating, stop beating..."