The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 496 The merchant girl who was murdered for money (46) 2200+ words

Su Qinghuan is really worried about Murong Yanran. A man like Duan Feiyang who has no compassion for women and treats life like a grass, happens to be a little more handsome and shameless. For a little girl, it is almost irresistible. .

  Murong Chen's long jade body stood under the eaves of the door, watching the girl's worried face, his phoenix eyes were dim, and his lips pressed into a straight line.

   "Su Qinghuan, you and Yanran have only known each other for a few hours. When did you know each other so well?"

  Before in the Yongchang Palace, Murong Yanran hugged Su Qinghuan, which made the man quite upset.

   But Murong Yanran is a woman and his blood relative, even if he is unhappy, Murong Yanran doesn't take it seriously, and even deliberately angers him for pleasure.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw the man's gloomy eyes, but she didn't think that the man was jealous. She was really worried, so she couldn't take care of the other things, but her expression was worrying and authentic.

  "Murong Shizi, I really have an urgent matter to find Princess Yanran. Did she go to your house and leave with the empress?"

Since Murong Yanran did not come out with Murong Chen, and there was no carriage outside the Yongchang Palace, Su Qinghuan had already guessed that Murong Yanran should have left.

  If Yanran walked with the empress, Su Qinghuan would have nothing to be afraid of. After all, the empress could have been sitting in the seat of the world for so many years, so naturally she was also a fine person.

  For Duan Feiyang, an extremely greasy young man, it's okay to deceive a young girl who is in love with the beginning of love, but it is even more difficult to deceive a woman who is a queen.

  What's more, Duan Feiyang and Ye Wan'er's marriage is already on the agenda. As long as the Queen Niangniang asks a little bit, even if Murong Yanran and the Queen Niangniang have any signs, they will definitely be extinguished at the very beginning.

  It’s just that Su Qinghuan never thought of Murong Chen’s next sentence.

  Murong Chen looked at Su Qinghuan's uneasy eyes, and temporarily suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. The man's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a shallow shadow appeared on his eyebrows.

   "Yan Ran has always been naughty. Soon after you went back, she asked someone to tell her aunt that she would be escorted back to the palace by a secret guard. Now the aunt has returned to the palace alone."

   "...So, you don't know where Yanran is now, right?"

The anxiety in Su Qinghuan's heart can't help but spread. In fact, the story of this plane has changed since she took the initiative to remarry with Duan Feiyang, but Su Qinghuan didn't think that the relationship between Duan Feiyang and Murong Yanran would be that way. End easily.

   "Didn't she be with you before? Did Yanran disappear?"

  Murong Chen condenses his eyebrows.

The man's thoughts were endless, remembering that the dark guards around Murong Yanran were trained by the imperial army in the capital, and their skills would never be bad. If Murong Yanran would have an accident, then he must first contact the palace and the Yongchang Palace. Quiet.

   "No missing."

  Su Qinghuan shook her head, she thought for a moment, and beckoned to Murong Chen, her expression a bit embarrassed.

  "Sir, can you talk to me in a remote corner?"

   "What is so solemn?"

  Thinking that Su Qinghuanwei had only seen Murong Yanran for a few hours, even if the other party was a woman, Murong Chen was deeply jealous of his cousin.

   "You will know when you come with me."

  ……

  The man followed Su Qinghuan step by step. He watched Su Qinghuan’s crested hairpin swaying slightly with Su Qinghuan’s steps, leaving a little mottled light and shadow on the girl’s smooth face. The man suddenly became a little envious of the crested hairpin.

  ——It's like kissing the girl through light and shadow through the wind.

   And he...

  Murong Chen’s associations came quickly and turbulently, but the man's face was not visible, his expression was still faint.

   "If you have anything, just say it directly."

   "This is a little bit weird to say. I don't want Shiziye to understand me, but is Shiziye willing to believe me?"

   "Of course I believe in you."

  Murongchen nodded without thinking.

  He did not ask the girl the reason, nor did he ask what direction the girl was going to say. For a moment, he made the little fox in another world feel a different kind of warmth.

  Su Qinghuan thought for a moment, she stood on tiptoe and approached Murong Chen, her voice softly.

  "Shi Ziye, this matter is related to Princess Yanran's reputation. Although it sounds a bit like I am worried about the world, I hope Shi Ziye can visit the palace in the near future and mention Princess Yanran."

  Su Qing paused for joy and looked serious.

  "She has also reached the age to be able to discuss marriage. Except for the choice given by the emperor, don't get too close to strange men, especially those over ten years old."

The Daxia Dynasty can get married at thirteen, but it is still much better than the previous dynasty. The previous dynasty had a tax ban on single women. If a woman is not married between the ages of thirteen and seventeen, it will start to levy a poll tax. If you do not marry at twenty, there will be more severe penalties.

  The Daxia dynasty was relatively a dynasty that suppressed women in a single way. Although it is inevitable that boys are preferred to women, at least women have a little more room to survive. After all, there was no dynasty that was friendly to women in ancient times.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan was afraid that her remarks would burden Murong Yanran. After all, this was near the palace. She deliberately approached the reminder Murong Chen said.

  Murong Chen watched the girl stand on tiptoe and stared at him. For a moment, Murong Chen's expression was a bit trance, and he almost couldn't help holding Su Qinghuan's waist.

  But the man held it back.

  He frowned, holding an ice cube face.

  "Do you let Yanran beware of strange men? She rarely goes out of the palace, and the foreign males of the former dynasty, except for the imperial physician and the imperial court, are not allowed to enter the harem. If caught, it is a sin of beheading."

  Of course, Murong Chen is a little better. After all, he is also of royal blood, but if he is not from the Murong clan, there is no need to think about such things.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan smiled bitterly.

   "...so what I said seems like a whimsical thing."

  She pondered for a few seconds.

   "You may not believe it. When I dreamed a few days ago, I dreamed of Yanran. I didn't know her at that time, but dreamed that she was abducted by a ten-year-old young man."

   "Okay, then I will enter the palace one day to remind her."

  Murongchen nodded.

Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw how absurd the dream sounded that the man hadn't criticized the man, she tentatively said.

  "My son, in return, I will give you a satin dress next time."

  "In this dynasty, only the wife would give her husband clothes, Miss Su, don’t you understand?"

  Murongchen looked at Su Qinghuan deeply, at that moment, Su Qinghuan only felt that he was electrocuted by the man’s eyes.

  She missed a beat in her heartbeat and shook her head in a panic.

   "Forget it! I'm thinking about something to give off to my son the next day! See you later!"

  Murong Chen watched the girl run away in a panic, the corners of the man’s lips were slightly bent, and he sighed leisurely.

   "Little nerd..."

  Since Su Qinghuan is so anxious, she should go to Yanran tomorrow and say something.

  ……

  It’s just that Murong Chen and Su Qinghuan didn’t expect that time would wait for no one.

  Murong Yanran escorted her to Fengtai Temple. The reason is simple. The Dingsheng cake in this temple tastes really good.

  Murong Yanran has a naughty personality. When she saw a flower tree, she wanted to climb up and have a look, but she fell off accidentally.

"what--"

  Murong Yanran yelled in fright, but instead of falling into the mud like she imagined, she fell into a generous embrace.

  (End of this chapter)