C87 Princess invitation

Because he did not trust others, when he was facing Murong Yue, he was also calculating his own odds. But the result? It turned out that everything was just a one-man show of her own.

Ling Xi muddle-headedly returned to the courtyard.

"They sent him away?" Old Uncle Zhang looked at Ling Xi and asked.

Ling Xi nodded, then kneeled in front of Old Uncle Zhang and said: "Grandfather, Ling Xi knows his wrongs."

"What did you do wrong?" Old Uncle Zhang's eyes were filled with love.

Ling Xi cried like a child: "If it wasn't for Ling Xi, Grandfather wouldn't have given our last resort to Murong Yue, if it wasn't for Ling Xi's fault ? We won't be in such a sorry state. In this round, Ling Xi lost. "

"If you still view everything as a game, then your loss is not unjustified. "What I've given out in this land deed is unfair." Old Uncle Zhang sighed, "From the start, we had only done it to survive. I wholeheartedly wanted to lead a better life while you, lass, wanted us to retreat safely. What you didn't know was that under the cover of the nest, how could there be a perfect egg?

You are not responsible for scheming against others, but you are also too confident in yourself. To Seventh Princess, you are betraying your word, not winning or losing. Ling Xi, you must remember this. One cannot only know success or failure. One must know what emotions are. If it were just like you, only calculating, then, who would be able to make friends with you? In the future, when Grandpa is old, what will happen to you? " Old Uncle Zhang said sincerely and sincerely.

Ling Xi felt like he was being hit on the head.

"Do you know why my grandfather didn't tell her about our relationship?" Old Uncle Zhang's eyes were filled with love.

Ling Xi shook his head.

"Grandpa only hopes that you can take the initiative." But who would have thought that from the beginning, you, little girl, didn't want to form feelings for others. It was also my fault that I only taught you how to survive and forgot how to be a person. "

The Old Uncle Zhang sighed.

This trip, Murong Yue could be said to be extremely profitable. Satisfied, I went home. When he returned home, the butler was still waiting at the door. However, he did not say anything and respectfully bowed.

When he returned to his room, he found that the room was already prepared with food. Apparently, it was prepared by the steward.

As Murong Yue watched, he could not help but smile. She loved smart people like him the most. They always did the right thing when they did the right thing.

The night passed in silence.

In the capital, the most widespread news was none other than the Southern part of the city. In only a day's time, the Nalan Clan had already revealed themselves to the Southern part of the city, and even the young miss of the Nalan Clan had provoked the Seventh Princess.

Even the peddlers on the streets could tell him the whole story. Murong Yue could be said to be the hottest person in the entire capital.

However, Murong Yue himself, who should have been extremely pleased with himself in the eyes of the onlookers, had now fallen into a state of collapse. In this world, the cruelest thing was to let a active modern man copy the scriptures one by one!

It was almost June, and the weather was getting warmer. A hundred flowers bloomed in the garden, no longer able to conceal the fragrance that filled the garden. It was the best season of the year. Don't worry about the cold of winter, don't worry about the heat of summer.

But, even with such good weather, Murong Yue's entire being was in trouble.

In the main courtyard of the wangfei in the backyard, Murong Yue was squatting on a chair. In front of her was a table that had just been carried out of, and on it were pieces of white paper.

At the side, Xing Er looked expressionlessly at his clan's young miss: "Young miss, it's already noon, you haven't even copied out a Buddhist scripture yet."

"I don't want to either. I'm in despair too!" But... Can you not copy it? " Murong Yue was about to cry. The last time he collapsed was when he was forced to kill someone. But this time, she felt that it was even more terrifying than killing someone.

Only the heavens knew, yesterday she was the empress. What nonsense was it when they said they wanted her to go through the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times a day! Today, they sent someone to check on him! Murong Yue thought about how he was forced to take the Buddha Scriptures this morning, only to end up with nothing.

He was simply recalling the terror of having his homework checked!

Then, the result was that she wanted to copy every word of it, all the way until she added what happened yesterday. However, such a life would still take a long time! Murong Yue wanted to strangle the Queen to death.

Seeing Murong Yue's state of collapse, Xing Er sighed: "Miss, when will you finish writing it? What if he offends the Empress Dowager again? "

"You shut up." When the topic of the Queen was brought up, Murong Yue was even more infuriated. Helpless, he could only resign himself to his fate and start writing one word at a time. Just then, an arrogant voice sounded from outside, "Is Seventh Princess here?"

Murong Yue was originally angry, but when he heard that someone was looking for her, he immediately became angry when he saw that he was about to explode with an incomplete scripture. Putting down the brush in his hand, he said to Xing Er: "Xing Er, go out and take a look. Someone who doesn't have eyes, call me, bring me in!"

After Xing Er heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. Just as he was about to take a look, the butler came in with some people. He saw that it was a woman wearing an azure long skirt. On the hem of the skirt, there were many white plums embroidered, giving her an elegant look.

This girl was around forty years old and looked clean and tidy. His back was straight and his head was held high. He lowered his head to look at Murong Yue, and said with an air of arrogance: "This servant is the main butler of the Princess Wushuang Palace. This year was very hot, and the peonies of Grand Princess were already in full bloom. In order to prevent the flower from falling, Grand Princess has specially brought the banquet forward to today.

Princess Wushuang? Murong Yue was startled.

Then, he heard Xing Er whisper out, "Miss, you are talking about that Your Highness who invited us earlier. Everyone was used to calling her Grand Princess. However, the current Your Majesty already had her eldest daughter, Princess Yun Rou. So, Grand Princess started to call himself Princess Wushuang. "

Hearing Xing Er's words, Murong Yue finally reacted, and then, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Are you really asking me to honor you and not you guys? Murong Yue cursed in his heart as he looked at this butler from the Princess Palace who wished he could become a giraffe. However, on the surface, there was a troubled look on his face: "Empress Dowager wanted me to copy the Buddhist scriptures, I can't leave."

"Your Highness's invitation, is Royal Concubine refusing to show her face?" Seeing that Murong Yue was not prepared to go, his face darkened.

"How could that be? I will naturally go to Princess Wushuang s to invite you. " As Murong Yue spoke, he got up and said, "Xing Er, put away all these things and prepare my clothes. We cannot be negligent in heading to the Princess's Mansion. "

Seeing that Murong Yue had agreed, the lady then said in satisfaction, "Our princess cares especially about the wangfei, and has sent a servant to welcome her. I hope that the wangfei can do it as soon as possible." The girl's attitude was still as if she was superior to him.

Murong Yue immediately became angry when he heard it.

But Xing Er stopped her: "Young miss, Buddhist Scripture, Buddhist Scripture!"

Upon mentioning the Buddha Scriptures, Murong Yue immediately calmed down. That's right, she couldn't get too excited. If she wasn't careful, it would probably be another hundred scriptures of the Buddhist scriptures! Suppressing his anger, Murong Yue changed the clothes on his body.

She changed into a big red dress with white peony embroidered on it that Xing Er took out. She helped Murong Yue change his clothes. In a moment, Murong Yue was out.

The woman stood outside with her back straight as if she didn't want to tire herself out at all. But when Murong Yue came out and saw her clothes, a look of dissatisfaction flashed past her eyes. However, he didn't say anything. Instead, he said, "Since Princess Consort has changed her clothes, please follow me to the carriage."