King Xian looked around and asked.

The people around began to discuss: "Xue Gongzi didn't speak from beginning to end, it was the county lord and Miss Ji who were arguing. ”

Xianwang Shizi knew in his heart that his sister's quarrel with others must be for this Xue Shipan, with her sister's preferences, she would really mess around and insult Miss Ji.

It is likely that it is all wishful thinking on the part of my sister, and it really has nothing to do with Xue Shipan.

But......

He glared at Xue Shipan, looking at this kid was still very unpleasant.

Xue Shipan saw that the prince of Xian Wang had scruples, and the corners of his mouth snorted: "In the spring of March, I still have to review my homework, unlike Shizi who is so idle, you should take care of it more if you have time, so as to save her from causing trouble everywhere." He said and pushed away the crowd: "Let me pass." "Gradually blending into the sea of people.

Xue Shipan also slipped away, and the crowd of cracked openings returned to its crowded appearance, and everyone looked up at Xianwang Shizi.

The prince of Xianwang was a little panted by Xue Shipan's breath, and he half turned his head to look at his brother behind him.

Hou Changming said in a low voice: "Let's leave here first, tomorrow there may be some messy things, and the more you stay, the more rumors will be." He added: "As for Xue Shipan, we can't get any advantage by breaking with him." ”

Xue Shipan is an elegant son in the eyes of the world, everything is right, and they are just children who eat and wait for death, if they fight, it is destined to be their fault.

Of course, Xue Shipan may still be innocent.

The prince nodded, and then the people gave way, and disappeared into the sea of people with their brothers.

The protagonists are gone, and people come out of the shops on both sides of the street to drive away passers-by: "Don't look at it, don't look at it." Nothing to see, let's go, let's go. ”

People flicked their sleeves: "Isn't it just two daughters fighting for a husband? There's nothing to see, continue to look at the lights, look at the lights." ”

"This county lord is too domineering, everyone Xue Gongzi is married, and she still has to reconcile. ”

"Now it's engagement, after tonight, maybe you'll get yellow, who wants to offend King Xian. ”

"Why is she yellow? Even if she is the county lord, she can't destroy other people's marriages. ”

"Maybe Xue Gongzi likes it. ”

"Xue Gongzibao reads the book of sages, how could he do something ungrateful. Don't talk nonsense......"

The people are scattered. But the gossip is getting more and more lively.

Ling Nan had already run to the second floor when the prince of Xian Wang started to beat Fu Wan, so she didn't hear what was going on, and when she ran to the door, Lin Xiaojue was walking out of the door with the help of Thursday.

"Miss. The county lord asked the prince to beat him. ”

Lin Xiaojue nodded. She saw it. I also saw Fu Wan run away, so I came out.

Ling Nan said and lowered his voice: "It seems that it is because of Xue Gongzi, and the shopkeeper said that Miss Ji was engaged to Xue Gongzi." The county lord made a stumbling block and wanted Miss Ji to withdraw from her family, so she was ridiculed by Miss Ji. ”

Lin Xiaojue frowned, Fu Wan liked Xue Shipan very much, and she was also a little arrogant, but would she really let Xue Shipan withdraw domineeringly because she knew that Xue Shipan was engaged?

Xue Shipan has not been married for a day or two, and Fu Wan should not have known it now.

And is the object of Xue Shipan's marriage Ji Shi?

She always thought that she was a foreigner, Ji Shi and Xue Shipan were both well-known in Beijing, how could no one mention their relatives?

A few days ago, she thought that Ji Shi was the candidate for the four princes, but now it seems that Ji Shi has not entered the palace, and it was Xue Shipan.

Lin Xiaojue was a little confused, and she said to the two maids: "Let's go to the Xianwang Mansion." ”

Fu Wan was slapped by the prince of Xianwang on the street, with her personality, she must feel that she has no face, and now she is very uncomfortable.

The two maids knew that the young lady was worried about the county lord, so they hurriedly helped her downstairs.

Not far from Juxian Tower, Zhou Qingliang originally came to find Lin Xiaojue, but when she saw the scene of Fu Wan being beaten, she thought that Fu Wan's arrogant county lord was beaten by her brother on the street, and she would be heartbroken, and she would leave as if she had escaped.

Zhou Qingliang was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so she left the maid and dragged the crowd to chase after her, but there were too many people watching the lights, and gradually she was blocked from the road, so she couldn't see Fuwan's figure.

Really worried?

Zhou Qingliang still tried hard to break through the crowd to find Fuwan, but she was a woman, she was very powerless, and the steamed buns that were squeezed were sweating profusely, but she didn't move a few steps.

At this moment, a sudden heat came from the back of her neck, and then she felt someone rub her waist.

Zhou Qingliang's heart trembled, and he tilted his head sideways in horror.

I saw a pair of big eyes looking down at her with a grin, and above the big eyes were dark thick eyebrows.

"Is it you?" Zhou Qingliang opened his mouth slightly, and the next moment he went to hit Feng Shaoyu's big hand: "If you do this again, I will call people." ”

Feng Shaoyu gagged her mouth: "I want to find Fuwan to go with me." ”

Zhou Qingliang didn't have time to disagree, and she didn't know what method Feng Shaoyu used, so she quickly took her out of the crowded street and into an alley with fewer people.

As soon as the foot of the alley landed, Zhou Qingliang slapped Feng Shaoyu's hand away, and then curtsied: "Thank you this time, I can find it myself here." ”

Feng Shaoyu saw her shaking her head and stretched out her arm to block her way, and then shook her head and snorted disdainfully: "Where can you find it?" and said: "Fifteen is just the day when Mr. Patting Flowers haunts, you are a little girl, you are still so good-looking, there must be many people staring at you, you go, this walk may not be sold to somewhere." ”

Zhou Qingliang's face was a little pale when she said it, and she said: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, where, where is there so much chaos?"

Feng Shaoyu pouted: "Don't believe it, my neighbor, Weiyuan Hou Mansion, the third lady of their family hasn't been found yet, it's been seven or eight years." ”

Zhou Qingliang saw that he was serious, and tightened his collar: "Is it also lost at fifteen?"

Feng Shaoyu nodded again and again: "That's not it, don't believe me I'll take you to see my father, you ask her yourself." ”

What a big deal, I have to ask Chen Guogong.

Zhou Qingliang was a little scared by what he said, she said: "I saw the county lord crying and running, I don't know where I ran, I'm a little worried, let's go and find it." ”

"We?" Feng Shaoyu raised his eyebrows, and then showed a mouthful of white teeth: "You said that we please me, I decided to take you to find Fuwan, let's go and get in the car." As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Qingliang to the opposite side.

Please?

Zhou Qingliang looked at this ruffian with thick eyebrows and big eyes and had the urge to strangle him, she looked up and asked, "Where is the car?"

Feng Shaoyu pulled her closer: "Follow tightly." He also said: "Follow the master, you don't have to worry about these things, the master has already been ready, you just wait to be the wife of the prince." ”

The last sentence he said was a little vague, and Zhou Qingliang pricked up his ears: "What did you say?"

At this time, the two had already walked to the front of a bright black carriage, and Feng Shaoyu held Zhou Qingliang and threw her into the carriage: "It's not cute to ask questions at all. ”

Zhou Qingliang, who still can't figure out the situation: "...... I ......" Before she could poke her head out of the car, Feng Shaoyu had already climbed into the carriage by herself. (To be continued.) )