The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

Yuan Ye walked very fast, he was surrounded by a group of people.

The corners of his clothes created a breeze that caused the flowers and plants on both sides of the road to tremble slightly.

He had a hearty smile on his face, and the curve in the corner of his eyes showed that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The others were slightly startled and had never thought that Yuan Ye would come to greet the Crown Princess in person. After all, there were many distinguished guests, but only these two could be welcomed by Yuan Ye at the door.

To be exact, the only thing in his eyes was this girl.

Fan Yue subconsciously took a step back and said, "Congratulations to the Seventh Prince on moving into his new home! It's really grand."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Fan Yue put on a smile and said auspicious words.

"Do they look good? They made them all. Take whatever you like.

Come, let's take a look inside. There are quite a lot of rare things inside. See if you like anything."

As he said this, Yuan Ye was about to reach out to grab Fan Yue's wrist.

Just when Yuanye's hand was about to touch Fanyue, a slender and powerful hand fell on Yuanye's wrist, and the owner of the hand was Xianying with sharp and cold eyes.

Fan Yue only felt a flash of wind passing by his ears. This was the speed of the Black Wolf.

At this time, Yuan Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl who looked young.

At this moment, facing his slightly weakened aura, this person did not retreat at all, but instead had an eager desire to try.

A kind of excitement before the battle. She is not a maid, but a warrior. Yuan Ye knows it in his heart.

But what amazed Yuan Ye was the speed and strength of this person. This was not something an ordinary person could achieve, even Zhu Feng was inferior to him.

Yuan Ye's strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but this girl can control Yuan Ye with one hand. The two are evenly matched and neither of them gives in.

Judging from the girl's posture, it seemed that she was not trying to grab Fan Yue's wrist, but to strangle her neck.

"Xianying, stop it. I told you to follow the rules. There are so many people here." Fanyue's tone was very gentle. Although there was accusation in her words, there was no anger at all. It was like she was coaxing a child.

But Xianying let go of her hand obediently and retreated behind Fanyue. It seemed that these words were actually talking about Yuanye as well as Xianying.

Yuanye's eyes were still on Xianying, but this time he had put his hands down.

Fan Yue took advantage of the situation and grabbed Yuan Yi who was standing beside her with both hands.

The little girl is quite skilled!

"Yes, she is my personal maid. She is just a little ignorant. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"It's okay. I'm used to it. Your people are pretty much what you want them to be."

Fan Yue didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

"That tree is nice." The flowers on the tree are light pink and fluffy, like ink smudges.

There are not many people in Chenliang who look so outstanding.

Yuan Yi, who had been silent, suddenly looked at a tree on the left. The tree was in full bloom. The trunk was thick, and some fluffy flowers were swaying in the wind, looking elegant, lively, free and unrestrained.

Fan Yue smiled slightly, she had seen this flower before.

"Yue'er thinks this tree is good."

Yuan Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at Fan Yue.

Yuan Yi's sudden approach made Fan Yue's heart beat faster, and she could only nod blankly.

Yuan Yi looked up at Yuan Ye again, with a provocative look in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, meaning that you heard it too.

Yuan Ye's expression was somewhat confused and helpless, and he was so angry that he pinched his waist.

"Okay, I like it. After the banquet, dig it out and send it to your prince's mansion."

Although Yuanye's expression was disdainful, his tone did not seem to contain any anger or alienation, and his tone of voice was quite casual, which was very different from his image in front of outsiders.

There really is some bickering going on between brothers in wealthy families.

"Well, there are also a few fish in your pond, and those pots of flowers when I passed by." Yuan Yi began to circle slightly, searching in the yard.

He didn't care at all about the astonished looks of the crowd.

"Those lanterns... Alas, Mr. Qin's paintings are good, but he is not. Forget it, I don't want them. You can keep them for hanging."

At this time, Yuan Ye had pursed his lips into a straight line, not wanting to say another word. He waved and called Zhu Feng over.

"Write down everything he wants and take it away after the party."

At this time, Yuan Yi took Fan Yue's hand and walked inside again, then turned to Yuan Ye and said, "Aren't you going to invite us in? Didn't you say there are a lot of good things in there?"

Yuan Ye was so angry that he laughed out loud. He had to make a gesture of invitation and the three of them walked forward.

Yuan Yi was still pretending to choose between the two, and Fan Yue just thought he was so cute.

It turned out that Yuan Yi was weak, delicate and cold, like an emotionless sculpture, without any breath of life.

My health has improved recently, and to use the words of my old world, I have become more vicious and treacherous.

Yuan Ye also felt the changes in Yuan Yi. Although he was not in high spirits now, there was at least a sparkle in his eyes.

Yuanye had seen a Buddha statue, which was a trophy. When the invasion of Changguo was defeated, the monarch of Changguo chose to offer his princess as compensation, and Yuanye chose a Buddha statue in their Huguo Temple.

He sat on a high place, with his left foot on the seat and one foot hanging casually, his hand resting on his left knee, his eyes calm, staring at everyone with kindness and indifference.

At that time, Yuan Ye always felt that the expression of this Buddha was quite familiar. When he returned to the palace and saw Yuan Yi leaning on the high seat, he knew when he had seen him before.

He always wanders between death and life, as if only when he opens his mouth do people realize that he and they are all mortals.

When he sits there without saying a word, he always makes people stop in front of him and dare not go forward.

But when he was joking with him just now, I could feel that he had indeed lived.

Zhufeng followed behind and actually took out a booklet to record it. Later, he did not tell Yuan Ye what Yuan Yi liked.

Tell Zhufeng directly, Zhufeng gritted his teeth in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhufeng carefully remembered that his heart was bleeding, but he knew that based on his understanding of Yuanye, he knew that Yuanye was happy at this moment, but he didn't know why he was happy.

Also, why are beautiful people so shameless?

"The prince must be satisfied." Yuan Ye asked, looking at Zhufeng who had written half a book there.

Uh-huh.

Ha ha.

The two walked to the edge of the outer courtyard, stepped through the archway and entered the inner courtyard, where men and women were required to sit separately.

Yuan Yi touched Fan Yue's hair and wrapped the ends of her hair around his fingertips. "Don't worry, Yue'er."

He knew that Fan Yue was worried that once they were separated, there would always be someone who would hurt him without scruples and belittle him without reason.

Looking at Yuan Yi's receding back, Yuan Ye also left him at this time. The group of people who had just gathered together also followed Yuan Ye's footsteps and left.

Gradually, the number of people walking with him decreased from seven to five, and from five to three.

When he was about to step into the inner courtyard, he was the only one left. The short-lived bustle just now was not because of him.