My host is lazy again

Chapter 461
People come and go in the bustling capital city.

The common people gathered on both sides, happily watching the wedding procession parade with sedan chairs, flower petals and money were scattered from the sky like celestial maidens scattered flowers.

The groom at the front was dressed in a red robe, looking extremely handsome.

Today is the day of great joy for the son of Nan Yi, and the guard of honor is grand.

At this time, the Pingnan Palace was full of guests.

Princess Nancheng, who was taking a break from her busy schedule, grabbed her personal maid and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that the prince of Huai'an is here? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

The maid let out a sigh of relief after she stabilized the tray in her hand.She respectfully replied: "Princess, the prince of Huai'an is indeed here, but the servant just saw him go to the pavilion at the back."

"Understood, you help me stare here, I will leave for a while."

Princess Nancheng patted her on the shoulder, then slipped towards the pavilion with her skirt in her hands.

in the gazebo.

The handsome and unparalleled Huai'an prince stood with his hands behind his back, staring boredly at a group of carp in the pond.

Keenly aware of the approaching footsteps from behind, he casually turned around and looked over, narrowing his narrow and deep eyes.

"Are you really here?" Nan Cheng entered the pavilion with his hands behind his back.

Ye Rongfan was half leaning on the railing, his posture was loose and alienated, "The princess is looking for me, why?"

She stretched out the hand behind her back in front of him, and handed him a beautiful jade box: "Here, this is for you."

He glanced at it, but didn't answer.

Nan Cheng smiled and explained: "Don't get me wrong, this thing is not for you, I originally gave it to Miss Song... Ah no, it's best to find the wedding gift in Beijing for the Huai'an Shizi Concubine. It was custom-made in Yufang, but it was not sent out that day."

She was lost for a while, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, "I feel very sorry, after thinking about it, I still plan to give this to you, so you can accept it for her, and forget about my regret."

Ye Rongfan's eyes paused slightly.

After two seconds of silence, he raised his hand to take the jade box, "Thank you."

Princess Nancheng waved her hands, "You're welcome, I'll come over to give you a gift, now that the gift has arrived, I'll leave first. Oh yes, I'm going to get married in a few months, remember to return the gift when the time comes .”

The man is a new champion and treats her very well.

It was her chosen husband.

After saying this, she turned to leave.

But the people in the pavilion stopped her: "Princess, please stay."

She stopped in her tracks, and then turned around in doubt: "Is there something else to do, Prince Huai'an?"

Ye Rongfan put away the jade box and asked casually: "That Miss Song that the Princess just mentioned...what kind of woman is my Crown Princess?"

When he asked this, there was no wave in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

As if referring to an irrelevant person.

Princess Nancheng looked at him with a strange expression, "I heard before that you don't remember Miss Song after a serious illness."

He remembered everyone else, but he didn't remember his first wife.

At that time, she thought it was too mysterious, so she was dubious.

"Now it seems that it is true." She clicked her tongue and confirmed, "You really don't remember?"

He frowned, Mo Shen's eyes showed a trace of confusion: "Should I remember?"

"Nonsense, she is the prince's concubine that your matchmaker is marrying, and you actually forgot about her." Nan Cheng lightly curled his lower lip.

She leaned against the railing and told him vividly about the number one talented woman in the capital, talking endlessly.Among them, she focused on the alluring dance at the night banquet at the Waterside Pavilion.

In the end, she pursed her dry lips.

"That's all I know about her...Actually, Miss Song and I are not familiar with each other. We only met twice by chance. I don't know how you met, how you got to know each other, how you fell in love. But, I admire you very much. your."

Ye Rongfan looked at her, waiting for her next words.

Nan Cheng let out a breath, and said in a relaxed tone, "Because you resigned from the emperor's marriage to me for her sake, and within a short time, you went to Ping Lefang to propose marriage. I remember the emperor made a big deal at that time anger."

Speaking of this, she glanced at him gloatingly, "The emperor has fined you a year's salary in the Huai'an Palace. Now, if you do the calculations, the deadline is almost here."

Ye Rongfan's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He remembered that he had a marriage contract with the Princess Nancheng in front of him, and he also remembered the divorce.

It's just that he forgot why he broke off the engagement.

So it was because of that woman...

He didn't change his face, but there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.

The red lips moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Thank you Princess for letting me know."

"There's nothing to be thankful for. To be honest, I think it's good for you to forget. After all, he's gone. Thinking about it now, it's just adding to the sadness."

He was silent.

After Princess Nancheng left, Ye Rongfan opened the jade box she gave her.

There is a white jade bracelet inside, which is crystal clear and white in color.

There is also a note under the jade bracelet:
[Gift to Song Yuyao]
Signed, Nan Cheng.

After reading for a while, he put the note and the white jade bracelet back, his eyes dark and unpredictable.

After attending the wedding banquet, night has fallen.

The King of Huai'an and the Prince of Huai'an left Pingnan Palace in the same carriage.

The capital is still bustling at night.

The carriage wobbled.

When passing by somewhere, Ye Rongfan lifted the curtain and looked out of the car.

The streets were brightly lit.

Not far away, there is a lake connected to a stream and a river. There is a pavilion in the lake, and there is only a wooden bridge on the bank leading to it.There are sparkling waves on the lake, and all kinds of river lights are floating.

Feeling a gust of cold wind blowing in, King Huai'an slowly opened his eyes.

After hiccupping, he looked out, and then he let out a cry, "Isn't this the Water Pavilion? Why did you come here? A year ago, this king was still holding a big banquet here, but the scenery hiccup~ hahaha... good Wine, good dance!"

He was drunk and yelling all the time.

Ye Rongfan twitched the corners of his lips slightly, and told the driver outside to go back home.

When he returned to the mansion, he threw him directly to the housekeeper in the mansion, then went back to the room with a sullen face, and took off the coat that had been spit out of some filth.

The jade box fell out of the coat.

After squinting, he picked it up casually, then found a wooden cabinet at random, and put the box in it.

He withdrew his hand and was about to close the cabinet door, but his eyes suddenly stopped.

In the cabinet, a corner of an envelope was exposed between two books.

He raised his hand and pulled it out.

The sandwiched envelopes are well preserved.

There was no signature on the envelope, but a vivid little fox was drawn on it. After opening, the letter inside contained only one sentence:

[Dog man! ]
It is a woman's character, and the bold and beautiful font is still delicate.The latter symbol is heavily penned, showing the anger with which she wrote the letter.

Looking at the words in the letter, he couldn't help but lower his eyes and chuckle.

Then, he slowly lost his smile.

I don't know why, but my heart is very stuffy.

Persevering with this letter, Ye Rongfan suddenly realized that the woman he had forgotten should be an extremely important person to him.

……

later.

Everyone in the capital knows that there is a noble son in Beijing who does not want to marry another wife in his life.

after that.

The noble son took over the throne, and within three years, he became the youngest king regent, turning his hands into clouds and rain, and strategizing.

The emperor was seriously ill and dying, and all the real power fell into his hands.

Unfortunately, in the third year after taking power, this talented and beautiful prince fell seriously ill and died soon after.

The subordinates who have been with him for many years accidentally discovered that the prince often reads a letter obsessively, as if he was remembering something.

When he got closer, he discovered that it was a letter written by the princess who had passed away for seven years to the prince.

Unfortunately, not a love letter.

But before the prince died, he picked up a pen and wrote a sentence on it:

"I don't remember my old friends, but I miss you."

(End of this chapter)