roccoschili Chapter 133 That Brother is So Handsome
Chapter 133 That Brother is So Handsome
The issue of the crown prince's selection of a concubine caused a sensation in the capital. Everyone knew that the crown prince already had a beautiful woman by his side and was always in favor. No high-ranking official with a clear mind was willing to marry his daughter into the Eastern Palace.
Yue Ran held Yue Si Ning's hand and listened to the secret guards report the situation in the palace one by one. When she learned that Emperor Shengwen allowed the fifth prince Chu Hanling to move to live next to his bedroom, she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips.
If Chu Hanling returned to normal, he would definitely be a thorn in Chu Hantian's heart.
Whether it is his appearance that resembles Emperor Shengwen, or his attachment to Feng Xiaolou.
Chu Hanling is completely different from Yue Zihuan. No matter how much Yue Zihuan secretly loves Feng Xiaolou, Chu Hantian will not take it to heart. He is confident enough to make Yue Zihuan give up.
But Chu Hanling is a prince. He is tall and strong, not yet an adult and still lives in the palace. If he still follows Feng Xiaolou all day after he sobers up, that might not be what Chu Hantian wants to see.
However, this move was a bit risky. Yue Ran had met Chu Hanling in Lihua Lane before, and it was obvious from that time that Chu Hanling had an inexplicable hostility towards her.
This hostility might be due to Yunpin's venting of anger, or it might be due to Feng Xiaolou's constant indoctrination.
But as long as Chu Hanling returns to normal and his brain is not filled with water, he will be able to analyze the gains and losses on his own.
Originally, Feng Xiaolou could use the excuse of coaxing a fool to deceive Chu Hanling, but once Chu Hanling was conscious, this method would be useless.
The worst case scenario is that Chu Hanling is like Yue Zihuan, with his brain full of water and only believing what Feng Xiaolou says.
If this is the situation, it means that Chu Hanling is indeed deeply in love with Feng Xiaolou and is obsessed with her.
If a prince wants to get the woman he loves, he will definitely want more power.
By then, Chu Hantian would be the biggest obstacle in front of Chu Hanling.
Yue Ran took Yue Si Ning's hand and walked slowly out of the palace, feeling calm.
The court of the Great Chu was in a state of constant change, with variables emerging on all sides. All she could do now was to firmly guard the Dingbei Palace behind her.
A luxurious carriage was waiting at the gate of the palace. Yue Ran sent Yue Si Ning into the carriage, then turned back to look at Yao Ye who was standing ten steps away, and asked with a faint smile:
"Today I want to take Si Ning to look at rouge and powder, and make some clothes and pick out some jewelry. If Fairy Yao doesn't mind, will you come along to play?"
Yao Ye was still wearing a light purple dress, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with her outfit.
But since they moved into the Dingbei Palace, they saw that the sisters Yue Ran and Yue Si Ning had to change their clothes at any time. In the morning, they wore narrow-shouldered red satin jackets with gold-thread patterns and hundreds of flowers, and in the afternoon, after taking a nap, they changed into moon-white embroidered fur jackets. Even their boots had to be different when they were at home and when they went out.
In comparison, the lavender dress she had only worn these days actually looked a bit shabby.
She thought she was as pure as an orchid in a valley, but why did the two bright and beautiful flowers in front of her look so dazzling?
Yao Ye pursed his lips, glanced at Yue Ran, and spoke in a low voice:
"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
After entering the carriage, Yao Ye sat down next to Yue Si Ning.
The smile on the little girl's face disappeared when she saw Yao Ye enter the carriage.
Then Yue Ran came in. Yue Si Ning quickly moved her butt to sit next to Yue Ran, hugged her sister's arms with both hands, and stopped talking.
Yao Ye looked at Yue Si Ning's series of reactions and couldn't help but feel angry.
This little bitch, does she think of her as a plague?
Yue Ran looked at the two people calmly, then opened the carriage curtain as if nothing had happened and pointed to the scenery outside to show Yue Si Ning.
Although my younger sister grew up in the capital, she seldom went out because she was born unable to communicate with others.
Yue Ran himself had fought in the war outside for five years, and after returning to Beijing, he told Yue Si Ning all the scenery he had accumulated during this period.
When the carriage passed the Immortal Drunk Tea House, Yue Ran paused and pointed in the direction of the private room on the second floor:
"This Xianrenzui was opened by my sister after she left Beijing. Business is very good. If you sit in the private room on the second floor, you can see the best scenery in Beijing..."
Yue Ran's voice suddenly paused.
The direction of her finger just happened to be in line with Murong Hui who was sticking his head out of the window.
The handsome young man in a black embroidered brocade robe saw the pair of sisters in the carriage, and waved his hand gracefully. The smile on his face bloomed like the morning sun, which immediately made the girls and wives on the street blush.
"He laughed! The Eleventh Prince laughed!"
"He's so handsome! Mother, do you think he's smiling at me?"
"Wake up girl, he's obviously smiling at that carriage!"
Yue Ran coughed lightly, nodded slightly, and lowered the curtains.
Unexpectedly, Yue Si Ning stretched out her little hand and pushed open the curtains, then poked her head out and stared at Murong Hui with wide eyes.
Yue Ran's heart tightened, and he gently patted Yue Si Ning on the back:
"Si Ning, what's wrong with you?"
She knew that Murong Hui had a special identity, but she didn't expect that after the Shenzun Sect came to the capital, this man would actually swagger out on the streets.
Could it be that Si Ning's reaction meant she noticed something?
Yao Ye's eyes sparkled at this moment, and he immediately came close to Yue Si Ning:
"Little Junior Sister, did you find something wrong?"
No one knows Yue Si Ning's abilities better than her.
This little girl must have sensed the evil spirit!
Yao Ye couldn't suppress his excitement. If it was a demon fetus that appeared, that would be great!
Once she calls on the eldest senior brother to capture the demon fetus, they can immediately leave the capital of Da Chu and return to the Shenzun Sect. Yue Si Ning will still be a pet in her hands and will not be able to escape.
What’s more, the demon fetus is a level one mission, and she was the first to discover the demon fetus, so no one can take away the credit!
Yue Si Ning tilted her head and looked at Murong Hui on the second floor of Xianrenzui. Seeing the handsome young man smiling at her with pursed lips, her little face gradually became lively from being dull.
She sat back down, blinking her big eyes, and said loudly and happily:
"That brother is so handsome!!"
Yao Ye stared at Yue Si Ning intently, waiting for what to say next, but he saw that Yue Si Ning had already started eating the pastries.
"And then? You didn't notice the demonic aura?"
Yao Ye snatched the chestnut cake from Yue Si Ning's hand and asked anxiously.
Yue Si Ning looked at the spilled chestnut cake, raised her head to glance at Yao Ye, her eyes reddened, and turned to look at Yue Ran:
"Sister, shouldn't Si Ning go see that brother?"
"He's even more handsome than Master!"
Yue Ran laughed, raised her hand to touch her sister's hair, and comforted her softly:
"It's okay, Si Ning can look at whoever she wants."
The little guy talked more and more, and just as Yuanbao said, as long as it was there, Si Ning's sanity would recover quickly.
Looking at his non-stop chatterbox, I guess in a few days, he will be able to argue with Yue Ziyu.
Yao Ye sat aside, his face turning red and white.
She thought Yue Si Ning had discovered a demon fetus, but it turned out that Yue Si Ning just thought the man was good-looking?
That's it?