Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Well, Mo Yichen, let's go on foot, I don't want to take the car anymore." The glutton in Ye Luo's stomach was outlined, so she, the mistress of the house, also went to investigate.

"Okay." Mo Yichen carefully put on Ye Luo's prepared veil, so that others would not be able to see her eyes, and he didn't want others to see Luo'er's appearance because of his possessive desire.

"Thank you..." How could she not know what Mo Yichen meant, he just didn't want her to receive strange looks, that's the reason why she chose to choose the Fragrant House.

It's just that if Ye Luo knew another reason why Mo Yichen asked her to put on the veiled hat, what kind of expression would she have? She is an ugly girl recognized by everyone in the capital, but now she is turning into a pimple like a beauty.

The white veil fluttered slightly in the breeze, adding a sense of fantasy and mystery to this woman in white clothes. With a slender figure, weak willows supporting the wind, and light steps, there was a different kind of style in every move. , but it is so sacred that people dare not desecrate it.Occasionally, the woman let out a clear laughter like a silver bell, which made the 19-year-old woman even more charming and cute, which made passers-by turn their heads frequently.

Everyone was guessing who this woman was and what kind of beautiful appearance she had under the veil, but the woman kept holding the hand of the man in white beside her and never let go, and the handsome man in white took care of the woman in white even more carefully. Pointing somewhere and talking about something from time to time, this pair of gods and couples really pissed off others.

This enviable scene also made some people who couldn't tolerate sand in their eyes red-eyed, and the fire of jealousy was about to burn everything.

"Sister, what's the matter with King Yi?" In the private room on the second floor of a tea house, a woman in red looked at the eye-catching pair of figures in white through the slightly open window.

"I don't know." The woman in orange was a little absent-minded.

"What do you mean you don't know, who is the woman next to her? Why didn't I know when such a woman appeared in the capital?" The woman in red looked at her sister with hatred.

"Sister, the feet are on his body. I don't know what he wants to do. He is a prince. I can't control him even if I want to." From the corner of his eye, he stared at the woman in white, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

The woman in red put the cup in her hand on the table with a bang, and looked at her sister dissatisfied, "Look at you, look at what you look like now, do you really think that you are married to King Yi and you are Princess Yi?" Oh, don't forget your identity, you really think of yourself as the third lady in the prime minister's mansion. Don't forget that your mother is just a foot-washing girl next to my mother. Dad takes pity on you, gives you an identity, and lets you marry King Yi, you are quite courageous now, but you dare to yell at me."

She originally thought that this younger sister was not bad, and she would say a few nice things about her in front of her mother from time to time, but now the Xiangfu really raised a white-eyed wolf, "My mother is really good, because I should have you and her from the beginning. Your mother was thrown into the snow in the back mountain to feed the wolves, she is really a pair of foxes like your mother, I don’t know what happened, even someone like King Yi climbed into your bed, it’s really not easy .”

The more the woman in red looks at that face, the more unlucky she feels. Although she is also known as one of the three talented women in the capital, her appearance is not as good as that of this younger sister. He slapped the orange-clothed woman with his hands before feeling relieved.

It's really unreal that she used some magic tricks to marry Mo Yichen. When she was pointed out to the prince, she sneaked to Prince Yi's mansion regardless of her father's stop and gave him a silk handkerchief embroidered by herself. Shamelessly confessed his love, but was thrown into the pond after the man turned around after polishing his shoes, but within a few days there were rumors in the capital that Mo Yichen fell in love with her younger sister.

"I thought she liked her sister so much, but it turned out to be nothing more than that?" The woman in red picked up the unfinished tea and poured it directly on the face of the woman in orange. When she was done, she took out a silk handkerchief to wipe her hands, and threw On the ground, looking at the woman with her head bowed in a panic, she laughed and left.

In the end, I still don’t forget to say one more sarcasm, “A sparrow is a sparrow, and you want to fly on a branch to become a phoenix, is it really whimsical?”

The woman in orange was sitting on the bench with her head bowed and motionless, her fingers under the table were firmly clasped against the corner of the table, traces of blood flowed from between her fingers, her hair wet with tea was pressed against her cheeks, perfect Her makeup turned red and white, and there was a lump of tea leaves on top of her head.

This is the life of the third lady of the Xiangfu. Outsiders envy her for her good looks and talents, but no one knows that she is living this kind of life. In this world, no one can help her except herself.

"Miss has brought you tea, ah, ghost!" The shop waiter who pushed the door and entered lowered his head, put the tea on the table until he looked up and couldn't help shouting when he saw Murong Lian's appearance.

"Stop..." the woman in orange stood up and shouted at the waiter.

"Little...Miss..." The waiter turned around tremblingly.

The woman in orange picked up the cup that the woman in red was using just now, fell to the ground with a bang, picked up a piece of broken porcelain, scratched it on her face under the ghostly gaze of the waiter, and took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve , wiped the blood on his face.

"Take this to the son in the first private room on the left upstairs, be careful that you will lose your life if you say a word." Murong Lian threw the bloody silk handkerchief in her hand to the waiter.

The waiter shook his body and dropped the silk handkerchief to the ground. Under the knife-like gaze of the woman in orange, he picked it up with trembling hands, and ran out of the private room crawling and rolling.

Murong Lian smiled contemptuously, walked to the table and poured her unfinished tea down the top of her head, her distressed appearance was now even more unbearable.

Open the window and watch the two intimate figures smile strangely...

After a while, I hastily closed the window tightly. It may not be so easy for the two of you to be together.No matter who she is, if she wants to rob me, Murong Lian, she has to weigh it?

Mo Yichen picked out a mahogany lotus hairpin in front of a small stall selling jade and put it on Ye Luo's bun, he couldn't help but look back, he always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him just now.

"Mo Yichen, do I want to eat a sugar figure?" A child next to him walked past Ye Luo with a sugar figure, the sweet taste made Ye Luo feel itchy.

"Sugar man?" Mo Yichen looked away, it seemed that he was too suspicious.

He looked around again, but he didn't see the sugar seller after scanning twice. He stopped the child and asked the direction of the sugar seller. It turned out that there were too many people around the sugar seller's stall. people blocked.