Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 98 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Eighteen sedan chairs are too shabby
On the second day, as Si Qi said, it was dawn.

The sun shone warmly on the earth. Last night, the emperor died on the dragon couch. Concubine Shu hanged herself with a satin white silk in the palace where the former empress lived. On the way out of the palace, the first prince rolled over because of the snowy road. Fell into the cliff.

The battle for the East Palace that lasted for several months officially came to an end on the day His Royal Highness returned to court.

The ministers clamored to hold the enthronement ceremony as soon as possible, but the crown prince seemed in no hurry.

It is said that the people in the Eastern Palace have been so busy these past few days, some people asked a few more questions out of curiosity, only to find out that they were busy collecting jewelry for little girls.

wait wait wait?jewelry?
Everyone seemed to feel in a trance that this bitterly cold winter was finally coming to an end.

That day, many carriages drove out from the palace, and they all stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion, directly causing the road to be paralyzed. The handsome man knocked on the door lightly, "The ceremony prepared by His Royal Highness is outside the door."

A gift from His Royal Highness the Prince.

If this is just courtesy, it would be too much, even the general's wife who is used to the world is a little silent, and it was only at this moment that the general believed his wife's words, "Your girl will definitely make a sensation in the capital. "What do you mean, this scene is not only a sensation in the capital, it is simply a sensation in the whole court!
And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done this, and he just said, "Eighteen sedan chairs are too shabby, and 88 sedan chairs are just right."

His old father was impatient when he saw it. The young master now does things in a gentle manner. They even prepared the dowry, so you are here to marry him!How can I marry the girl to you if you don't mention kissing me!
On the one hand, the general vomited blood, but on the other hand, he was a little bit reluctant to part with his daughter.

At the same time, he found that the courtyard next door seemed a little too quiet.

On weekdays, the boy in the yard next door would have climbed up the wall of his house to tease his girl. He would not say anything serious and would only be coaxed by his sister, but it seemed that he had not seen the boy in the yard next door for a long time.

Regarding this issue, the General asked his clever wife, and the answer he got was, "If you like that kid from the Song family, then invite him to be your son-in-law."

The general shook his head three times, he felt bad, bad, and shouldn't.

The wife who has been fighting with that person for several years is still going to be in-laws with that person now?Thinking about it makes me shudder.

Those 88 gifts were a big trouble for Wen Queyu. She is actually a girl who likes to open express delivery very much, but recently, because of the generous efforts of His Royal Highness, it seems that she wants to eradicate her hobby of opening express delivery.

Wen Queyu was vaguely worried. She sat at the table with her chin on her head and fiddled with the braised rabbit meat on the plate with her chopsticks. Different from what the General was worried about, she had now changed from 'I'm so annoyed and want to go out quickly' to The good days have just begun, I want to enjoy it! ’ Among them, and because of this, she was a little worried every time Jiang Yousi gave her a gift.

Now that the trouble is solved, will we be able to leave this dungeon soon?

While she was secretly worrying, the boy from the Song family that the general was talking about reappeared in the world. He rustled on the wall for a while, and Sanliang looked out of habit, and then said to Wen Queyu angrily, "Miss, Mr. Song is here again."

Wen Queyu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said flatly, "Close the door."

Before Sanliang walked to the door, he heard the man's voice coming from a distance, "The dim sum shop is studying how to make sweet-scented osmanthus delicious. Food, I can't tell whether it's delicious or not, why don't you try it?"

Wen Queyu was pawing at the rice in the bowl inside the house, but lost his appetite.

She has always been a vengeful girl, even if Jiang Youpan is unscathed, she still remembers that because of Song Yufan's betrayal, she almost never sees Jiang Youpan again.

Even if this is just a part of the plot, even if this person is just a character in a novel, she can't forgive him for his behavior.

What's more, the childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart in his mouth is not her at all, but the Wen Ningshuang in her writing.

Banjin glanced out the window, and then at the young lady with a gloomy look, "Miss, do you want Mr. Song to come in?"

Before Wen Queyu could say anything, she added, "Young Master Song grew up with you, even for the sake of this affection, you wouldn't—"

"Half a catty! What are you talking about!" Sanliang hurriedly interrupted her, grabbed her arm and interrupted her.

Banjin drooped his eyes, his expression unchanged.

Wen Queyu leaned against the table, her long eyelashes trembling, and said softly, "As for."

Banjin opened his mouth, and just as he was about to continue saying something, he heard Mr. Song outside the door smiling, as before, his words were not formal.

"I think you don't want to see me, anyway, Brother Song will come and give you another gift on your birthday."

Wen Queyu has never been a philanthropic girl. Song Yuyan's behavior may seem to him to be fighting for love, but to her it is a very villainous behavior.

Even when I read the novels myself, I couldn’t understand why the bitter male lead who persecuted the male lead everywhere because he loved the female lead was worthy of being loved. In ancient times, it was called passionate love, but in modern times, it was a violation of the criminal law.

No matter what kind of name is used to frame the safety of other people's lives, this is the wrong three views.

No background or growth experience can serve as the cornerstone for this behavior to be forgiven.

After 18 years of compulsory education, Wen Queyu has learned nothing else, but he remembers legal education more deeply than anyone else.

But Banjin was obviously a girl who was moved by the second male lead. When she came in with the snack box, her mood was not very high. She put it on the table and stood back with her head hanging down.

Wen Queyu has a bit of a headache, Sanguan is not easy to rebuild, especially Banjin is a girl who is almost seventeen or eighteen years old, if you knock her on the head and tell her, wake up, that person is a latent control A man with strong desires and even criminal tendencies.

Half a catty would definitely make her feel like a cold-blooded monster.

Therefore, she glanced at the exquisite snack box, got up and prepared to go back to bed.

"Half a catty, if you like it, you can eat it yourself." She yawned, leaned on the bed, forced her eyelids to hold up, and said to Sanliang, "Go, give me the fox fur that His Highness the Prince sent you this morning. Put it on you."

She narrowed her eyes, yawned again, buried half of her face in the pillow, and let out a low voice.

"Just cover it for me, um, that's enough, it's all gone, I'm tired."

She sniffed the incense on the fox fur, and before going to bed, she thought of another not-so-happy thing.

Damn it, all I can think of is the male second who is in love with her bitterly, and the impostor who loves Jiang Youpan deeply has not been completely resolved yet!

(End of this chapter)