Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 11 Face Slap (1)

The carriage stopped in front of Xuan Yu and Ning Yue, and the curtain was lifted, revealing the beautiful face of Princess Fuyuan. To Ning Yue, who was used to seeing beauties, this face might not be so stunning, but her eyes were full of tears. The tenderness and tranquility, there is a kind of indescribable comfort.

  Ning Yue saluted respectfully.

  Princess Fuyuan looked at Ning Yue, then at Xuan Yu, and said softly: "The general is here too, I seem to have seen Prince Yin just now."

   Xuan Yu said in a calm manner: "He has something to do, so he's going back home first, I don't know if the princess will arrive."

  Princess Fuyuan smiled, and she didn't mean to blame her. Then, her smiling eyes fell on Ning Yue: "Which girl is this? Why is it so early in the morning that she is covered in water?"

Ning Yue glanced at Xuan Yu, Xuan Yu nodded at her, she took a step forward and said: "My daughter is Ma Ningyue, she accidentally fell into the water, fortunately the general and King Yinjun passed by and saved my daughter. "

  Princess Fuyuan believed Ning Yue's words, nodded and said, "It turns out that she is Ma Yuan's daughter, so it's no wonder I feel kind-hearted. When you were young, I even hugged you."

When she was a child, the country had not yet changed hands. Princess Fuyuan was just a daughter of a noble family, but Princess Fuyuan's grandfather and Mrs. Lin's father accidentally joined the clan. When she was taken back to Lin's house by Mrs. Lin to play, she ran into Princess Fuyuan.

  Seeing that Ning Yue obviously didn't remember, Fu Yuan was not annoyed, but asked, "Why did you come out alone?"

   According to Princess Fuyuan, Ning Yue is still just a child, who would dare to let the child go out alone? She even thought, could it be that Ma Yuan's concubine was not good enough for Ning Yue?

  Ning Yue thought for a while and said, "My clothes are wet, so I asked the driver and maid to go back and clean them for me."

  Ning Yue still understands the principle that family ugliness should not be publicized. No matter how much she fights with Lin Yonghe, she can't make others laugh, let alone there is not only a princess here, but also Xuanyu.

   Xuan Yu glanced at Ning Yue thoughtfully, but said nothing.

  Princess Fuyuan asked again: "It's freezing cold, don't wait for your servants, my palace's mansion is nearby, if you don't mind, go to my palace to change."

  I thought that if you look like a drowned rat, you must not be able to get into school, but unexpectedly, you will meet Princess Fuyuan, a lucky star, and it's just... a turnaround!

  …

  With Princess Fuyuan seeing her off, Xuan Yu bid farewell to Ning Yue and returned to the Military Aircraft Office.

  On the way, Princess Fuyuan chatted with Ning Yue for a few words, and when she learned that Ning Yue was going to school, she couldn't help opening her eyes wide: "Since you are a lady of the academy, why didn't you wear a lady's dress?"

  Ning Yue lowered her eyes, and said embarrassingly: "My daughter...enrolled in the school suddenly, and I didn't have time to do it."

  Actually, there are already three ladies in the family, and it is enough to make a set for her overnight according to their appearance, but Lin Yonghe hates her so much, and wishes for her to lose face, so why would he think about her?

The carriage drove directly into the Huaixiang Pavilion of the Princess Mansion, where the palace servants had prepared hot water, Ning Yue hurriedly took off her clothes, jumped into the warm tub, sweated all over, and drank a large bowl of **** tea before finally I finally got out of the freezing situation.

  Princess Fuyuan handed Ning Yue a set of ladies' clothes: "Try it on, does it fit?"

"this is…"

   "The lady's clothes before I left the cabinet may be too big, but it's not obvious if the belt is pulled back."

  Although this set of ladies clothes has been around for a few years, it is still as good as new with proper maintenance. It is worth mentioning that its belt is not the red of ordinary ladies, but royal gold.

  (end of this chapter)