Zhu Chuo's eyes are slender and seductive like silk, there is a small joint on the bridge of his nose, his bright red lips are plump and full, his facial features are not flawless, but when combined together, they have a unique flamboyant beauty.
Zhu Yi silently watched Zhu Chuo finishing her hair, and followed her into Han Yunrong's room. Zhu Chuo turned around and stopped Zhu Yi: "You go in with me, so what should I say?"
Zhu Yi thought about it: "Then you can't exceed the time for a cup of tea."
Zhu Chuo opened his eyes wide: "A cup of tea?"
"Otherwise, how long do you want? If you don't come out by then, I'll go in." Han Yunrong was already engaged, and she accompanied Zhu Chuo to let this fool completely give up.
Zhu Chuo was speechless, so he could only say: "All right, I'm convinced."
Han Yunrong was born in a poor family, and the articles he wrote during the palace examination were too sharp and did not enter the first class. He was later named a scholar of the Imperial Academy, and then served as the head of the Ministry of War. He was recalled to Beijing as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. Straightforward and ruthless, with ruthless methods, everyone in the court knew that this person was a good knife for the emperor.
After becoming the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Han Yunrong was assassinated many times, so Zhu Chuo's wrist would be crushed if he rushed in rashly.
"Ah—yes, it's me." Zhu Chuo cried out aggrievedly, and Han Yunrong let her go.
"It hurts so much." Zhu Chuo deliberately flicked his wrist, pouted softly and acted like a baby, trying to win the other party's sympathy. However, Han Yunrong looked cold and looked at Zhu Chuo without saying a word.
He was originally a handsome and handsome man, but he kept his words and smiles serious all the year round, his thin lips were always pursed into a cold straight line.
Zhu Chuo stretched out his hand to the other party: "Look, you have caught everyone's attention."
Han Yunrong finally spoke: "The princess thinks teasing Weichen is fun?"
Zhu Chuo: "I came here specially to find you. Why am I teasing you?" She didn't have much time, so she said, "Han Yunrong, can you cancel your marriage?"
Han Yunrong intentionally looked at Zhu Chuo's attire, and said sarcastically, "Princess, do you think all the women in the world can be as willful as princesses? Retire? Is the princess the fiancée who wants to force the minister to death?"
"What fiancee? You don't like her at all!" Zhu Chuo was annoyed when he heard Han Yunrong call other women so intimately.
She knew who Han Yunrong had settled for, Song Qianqian, the youngest daughter of Pingjiang Hou's mansion, her talent and reputation were spread far and wide. She had also seen it when she was occasionally invited to participate in the activities of the noble women's circle in the capital. It was indeed a marriage that many men envied. It's not as exaggerated as he said. Even if he divorced, there are still many people rushing to marry Song Qianqian.
Han Yunrong said: "I don't need the princess to worry about your fiancée."
Zhu Chuo was anxious: "What about me? What should I do? You kissed me last time when you were drunk, do you remember? The person you like is me." Although she took the initiative to kiss Han Yunrong, Han Yunrong Rong turned her back and pressed her behind the door panel. He not only kissed her, but also moved his palms around her body. She still remembers the shuddering when he rubbed her body through the clothes.
It was the incident at the Yuquan Palace last winter. He clearly said at the time that he would never forget it. Why did it change so quickly
Han Yunrong's expression finally changed: "That's my fault. I took Princess Rongyu as Guizhou after drinking. I have offended the princess a lot. If the princess feels humiliated, she can report to the emperor. I am willing to accept the emperor's punishment." , but it is absolutely impossible for the minister to withdraw the engagement."
The room was dead silent for a moment, and Zhu Chuo's eager voice finally faded: "What are you talking about? Think of me as Song Qianqian?"
Zhu Chuo's eyes were bloodshot: "Han Yunrong, how dare you?!"
Zhu Chuo raised his trembling hand and slapped the opponent's left cheek. Immediately, marks were left on Han Yunrong's face, which shows how much strength she used.
Zhu Chuo opened the door and left. Han Yunrong's face was gloomy, with blue veins protruding from his clenched fist.
Seeing Zhu Chuo's expression, Zhu Yi frowned tightly. The three turned back in silence, and after a while, Zhu Yi asked, "A Chuo, is your jade pendant coming back?"
Zhu Chuo shook his head in a daze.
Zhu Yi said: "Alu, take the princess back first, and come pick me up the same way later." She couldn't climb into such a high wall. Zhu Chuo is going to Rajuy, and Zhuo has left quickly.
When Han Yunrong heard someone knock on the door, he thought Zhu Chuo had come back. He opened the door and saw Zhu Yi, and was startled for a moment.
Zhu Yi said expressionlessly: "Princess Rongyu's jade pendant, please hand it over to Master Han."
Han Yunrong said slowly: "I didn't take it with me, I will return it to the princess next time."
Zhu Yi said: "Okay, next time I'll ask my servant Chang Lin to come and get it. Since Master Han wants to marry a wife, he must treat Miss Song well and don't think about it."
Han Yunrong's voice came out from between his teeth: "The princess is right."
When Zhu Yi passed through the Xihua Gate, a eunuch's characteristic hoarse voice shouted: "What are you running, come and help! They are sending someone, a bunch of useless little bastards."
"What are you doing in a daze? It's you."
Zhu Yi confirmed it, and sure enough, she was called, and his heart kept screaming.
It was getting dark, and Zhu Yi was walking with her head down again. The big eunuch saw that she was wearing green clothes, and she was the lowest-ranked little eunuch, so he grabbed her and ordered her at will.
"Move all the things in the carriage to Fangde Residence." The eunuch pointed to the carriage beside him and said.
Fangdeju is the place where the prince and his wife lived. Zhu Yi's eyelids twitched, and she stepped forward with several young eunuchs, and just in time brought a huge black wooden box, which was full of tea leaves sorted in porcelain cups, which was really heavy, and she gritted her teeth and walked in the middle.
Walking to the door of Fangde Residence, I heard the voice of the Crown Princess. Zhu Yi hurriedly lowered her head even lower, hoping to put away her things and leave, so that no one who knew her would find out.
The prince also smiled when he heard the princess talking about Zhu Dai's interesting stories today. The prince has just passed thirty years old. Light dizziness.
Hearing the movement, the prince glanced casually at the inner eunuchs who were delivering things, and then looked over quickly after retracting them.
The prince lightly pressed his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, showing a smile, which was much happier than when he heard Zhu Dai's jokes before. He stood up: "The princess should take a rest earlier, I still have things to deal with."
A woman's heart is the most sensitive, and she can detect even slight changes in her husband, not to mention the prince's soul seems to float away in an instant. As soon as the crown princess turned her gaze, she saw a slightly familiar figure walking outside, and the crown prince followed him out unhurriedly.
The princess thought for a while, her face changed drastically.
Zhu Yi was clapping her arms. She had never moved such a heavy object before, and she didn't know that her small movements fell into a pair of deep eyes.
The crown prince said to Li Geng, his chief follower: "Call the eunuchs in front, and they all go with me. I have something to arrange."
Li Geng immediately shouted to stop Zhu Yi and the others from behind. Zhu Yi closed her eyes hard and then opened them again, letting out a long breath, how unlucky she was today.
Zhu Yi has some conflicts, what should I do? Do you want the prince to find out that it is you so that you can let her go back? After thinking about it, Zhu Yi decided to forget it, after all, she was not close to this elder brother. She thought it was another task of moving things, but when she and several young eunuchs were called into the carriage, she realized that she was wrong.
This is... a trip to the palace? Where is the emperor taking them
But at this time, it was too late for her to find the prince, and the prince had gone to the carriage ahead, and she couldn't jump out of the carriage... It was so late, and Zhu Yi was very anxious.
The reason why Yuzhizhou is called Yuzhizhou is that it was built on the lake. The jade building is bright and reflected in the water. The silk and bamboo are lingering, and the beauties sing softly.
Standing outside Yuzhizhou, Zhu Yi was amazed that Sangyang still had such a gorgeous and elegant place, Xie Ying came here last time.
Zhu Yi was still in a daze, but was pulled aside by the prince. The prince blocked the sight of the little eunuchs and said in a very surprised tone: "Xizhen? Why are you here and dressed like this?"
Seeing that the prince still found out, Zhu Yi's face was hot: "I... brother emperor, can you call a carriage to take me back?" She didn't have any money on her.
The prince thought for a while: "It's too late, I don't worry about you going back alone. How about this, I have an appointment, and the emperor will send you back after a meeting, okay?"
Zhu Yi could only nod. Naturally, she didn't have to do the task of being a little eunuch anymore, the prince asked her to walk slowly through the corridors on the water by her side.
Everywhere in Yuzhizhou is as bright as daylight, so Zhu Yi doesn't have to lower his head at this time. Wherever he passes by, men and women, in all likelihood, turn their heads to look at her. Some have poisonous eyes, and they can see her at a glance. It's a woman disguised as a man.
The men all thought that Zhu Yi was a new dancer. In order to cater to the preferences of the guests, some dancers sometimes disguised themselves as men, and many people were eager to move.
Wan Hai, the son of the richest man in Sangyang, was the first to step forward. He stared at Zhu Yi's face intently. He couldn't pretend to be a eunuch. He was dressed in green clothes. ? He felt ecstasy just thinking about it.
Wan Hai stopped the prince, he pointed at Zhu Yi, looked at the prince with cloudy eyes and asked, "This beauty is mine tonight. Tell me, how much silver do you want?"
The prince's eyes were covered with ice.
The main building of Yuzhizhou is in the shape of a hollow octagon, and the design of the third floor is all semi-enclosed pavilions, where you can enjoy the cool breeze on the lake and have an excellent view.
Coincidentally, Zhu Yi and two acquaintances happened to be in an elegant room on the third floor at the moment.
The two maids left after serving the drinks.
Xie Ying leaned back slightly, and said with a smile, "Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Han's face."
If anyone else, facing this cold-faced, young and promising future Dali Siqing, naturally pretended not to see this embarrassing situation, only Xie Ying dared to insert two knives. Han Yunrong smiled wryly: "Let the prince see a joke."
He avoided talking and said, "Your Majesty wants to inquire about the case of Huangzhuang?"
Before Xie Ying could answer, Yuzhizhou, which had always been quiet, had a rare commotion in the hall on the first floor.
Han Yunrong was already facing the direction of commotion, so he lowered his eyes to look at it first. Xie Ying didn't like to watch the excitement, so when she saw Han Yunrong's gaze, she didn't look back, and also looked sideways.
Several people were beaten and rolled all over the ground, and the prince stood beside him gracefully as a flower protector, holding a little eunuch in his arms. Because the scene was chaotic, the prince and the little eunuch got a little closer. The little eunuch's face was extremely familiar.