Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 700 Be good, my wife loves you (11)

After saying that, there was a smile on her lips.

The queen looked at her bright smile and was a little dumbfounded.

Then he came back to his senses, remembered that she was a woman, and wondered if it was too long since he had announced those servants to bed, that's why he treated a woman as a man.

Looking at her appearance, she is indeed very satisfied.

I would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage.

She likes it, and the queen doesn't want to say much, so she has no choice but to say: "As long as Shulan likes it, on the day of Shulan's wedding, I will definitely attend the wedding banquet in person."

Over the years, the queen has only attended a wedding banquet once.

It was Bai Shulan's mother's wedding banquet.

The second time it was her.

Yun Fan got up, saluted, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift."

The queen got up quickly and supported her: "Your mother and I are close friends, and I watched you grow up. Now that your mother and father are gone, I am your mother, so you don't need to be so alien."

Not even my own name.

After leaving the palace, Yun Fanfan began to count the days.

How many days are left until her appointment with Yuan Shilang?

It seems like a few days.

Thinking about meeting Yuan Fei, Yun Fanfan was still a little excited.

Yuan Lian sat in the courtyard and cut the peony branches with golden scissors.

The little waiter next to him, Yuan Lian cut off a peony, held it, and asked the little waiter: "It is said that this peony is the king of flowers, tell me, is it really so beautiful?"

The waiter is smart and can successfully become the personal waiter of the legitimate son-in-law, but he can't do it if he doesn't have some skills with his mouth.

"My little one thinks that this peony is indeed the best among flowers, and other flowers can't compare to it."

Yuan Lian's expression sank, and his fingertips dug into the tender petals of the peony.

The little waiter went on to say: "However, no matter how beautiful this peony is, it is far inferior to the beauty of our young master. A few days ago, I heard that several ladies came to ask about the young master, but they were given by Li Zhengfu." declined."

Li Zhengfu is Yuan Lian's biological father. He has always been proud of Yuan Lian. It is his regret that he did not give birth to a daughter. Fortunately, his son is very good, and it will be the same if he can become a high-ranking official at that time.

Yuan Lian immediately smiled again, and the gloom on his face was swept away.

Thinking of another person, Yuan Lian threw away the peony in his hand, his eyes rolled: "Then how do I compare with Yuan Fei?"

This is a fatal problem, Yuan Lian is most concerned about the thorn of Yuan Fei, and wants to overwhelm Yuan Fei everywhere.

He didn't answer Mudan's question well, at most it would annoy Yuan Lian. If this question didn't please Yuan Lian, he might be kicked out of the mansion.

The waiter wiped the sweat off his face, and said in a disdainful voice: "Young Master Yuan Fei can't compare with you, Young Master. In terms of status, you are a high-ranking son, while he is a humble son. That son is the moon in the sky, he is Yuan Fei, so he can only be muddy."

Yuan Lian was finally satisfied, and cut off a new peony, pinning it by her hair.

The first son of the Yuan family is famous for his beauty, and other sons in the capital follow him as an example. The clothes and makeup he wears when he goes out will soon become popular styles.

Yuan Lian still has a bottom line in his heart, that Yuan Fei looks better than him, but he rarely goes out and has a very low sense of presence.

But I heard that he seems to have gone out a few days ago and was locked up.

Yuan Lian's news came slowly, and he didn't pay much attention to this matter. In his spare time today, he asked the servant.

(End of this chapter)