Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

At the same time, Feng Xuan Che, who had just come out of the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts, also had the same heavy heart.

He never thought that Du Xuechun turned out to be a fierce fate. People with such a fate often have a hard time, right? What has this girl experienced...

After leaving the palace, he headed towards Xiangfu.

At this time, the Xiangfu was extremely lively, and when they saw Feng Xuan Che standing at the door, the guests inside were even more boisterous.

"The third prince can't wait!"

"Haha, Du Xiang should let his daughter out quickly."

Seeing Feng Xuanche coming to Xiangfu, the guests were a little excited.

Du Heng greeted him and saluted respectfully, "I have seen the three princes."

Feng Xuanche lifted Du Heng's hand and said, "Du Xiang doesn't need to be polite, I just... come to see Miss Du." For some reason, Feng Xuanche really wants to see Du Xuechun now. He can only see He can feel at ease when he reaches that girl.

"Well, housekeeper, don't ask the lady to come out!" Du Heng said to the housekeeper beside him.

"No, I'll go in and look for her." After saying that, Feng Xuan Che walked to the inner courtyard without waiting for Du Heng's answer.

Du Heng was taken aback by Feng Xuanche's appearance, and then there was a smile on his face. It seems that what the three princes said at the state banquet that day was not polite. No matter, no matter, in this way, the three princes will definitely help the Xiangfu in the future.

"Du Xiang is really lucky! The third prince loves Miss Du so much!" Among the guests, someone congratulated.

Du Heng just said, "Children's affairs, those of us who are elders, can't take care of it. Come on, drink and drink!" After speaking, he raised his glass.

In the elegant garden, Du Xuechun was sitting quietly in the pavilion and reading a book. Mingying beside him drove the mosquitoes for Du Xuechun, and the master and servant looked calm and peaceful.

Feng Xuanche stood at the door, looking at Du Xuechun's figure.

Today, Du Xuechun wore a snow-white gauze skirt, which made her skin extra delicate. The look of reading carefully made her look even more charming. Such appearance made Feng Xuan Che a little lost.

"Ah, the third prince." At this moment, Mingying, who turned her head, discovered Feng Xuanche's existence, and was taken aback.

Perceiving the arrival, Du Xuechun raised her head, and when she met Feng Xuanche's eyes, she suddenly fell into his eyes.

She stood up and blessed her body, "I have seen the three princes."

Feng Xuanche came back to his senses and coughed slightly, "Between you and me... don't be so polite."

These words made Du Xuechun blush, this man was so frivolous, and he said such words in the presence of so many prostitutes.

Mingying smiled secretly and condemned everyone who was cleaning behind him, leaving only Feng Xuan Che and Du Xuechun left.

Du Xuechun motioned Feng Xuanche to sit down, and the two sat in the pavilion together, speechless.

"I don't know..."

"you......"

After a while, the two spoke at the same time and looked at each other. This look made Du Xuechun confused, and she clutched her chest. Unexpectedly, looking at Feng Xuanche would make her panic like this.

"You speak first." Feng Xuanche smiled and said to Du Xuechun. His smile, like a spring in March, could melt the ice and snow, making Du Xuechun a little lost.

"I wonder if the three princes are here today, what's the matter?" Du Xuechun asked Feng Xuan Che tentatively, and she observed Feng Xuan Che's expression.

Although Feng Xuan Che had a smile on his face, there was still some sadness in his eyes, and he could not escape Du Xuechun's eyes.

It seems that he knows. Calculating the time, Qin Tianjian should have matched the birth date of the two people a long time ago. He came, and he should have come to tell himself that this marriage cannot be made.

Thinking of this, Du Xuechun's eyes couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She also didn't know why she was so lost.

"Nothing...I just came to see you." Feng Xuan Che said with a smile. The distance between the two of them was very close, and Feng Xuan Che could almost smell the faint scent from Du Xuechun.

Hearing this, Du Xuechun was startled, she raised her head to look at Feng Xuanche.

Feng Xuan Che was looking at her affectionately, the love in her eyes made her face hot instantly, and she didn't know what to say.

"The three princes..... You and I have not been married before, so suddenly came to the mansion, which is unreasonable." Du Xuechun lowered her head and controlled herself not to look at Feng Xuanche's shocking face. He said these words calmly.

Feng Xuanche laughed lightly, "It doesn't make sense? When did I care about this reputation."

In this way, it feels like a rascal.

"Nothing." Du Xuechun sighed. Since they can't get married, the two of them will have a chat now. When the divorce decree is about, the two of them will meet, and I don't know how many disturbances will be caused.

After a long silence, Feng Xuanche suddenly looked at Du Xuechun and asked, "Would you like to marry me?"

"What?" Du Xuechun was taken aback, she raised her head to look at Feng Xuan Che. Feng Xuan Che's eyes were filled with love and sincerity, without the slightest joking.

"Would you like to marry me as your wife?" Feng Xuanche asked again. This time, he moved closer to Du Xuechun, his eyes facing Du Xuechun's.

Du Xuechun suddenly felt her heart skip a few beats, she panicked her eyes away and took a deep breath, "Your and my marriage contract is the words of the matchmaker... as long as the emperor does not object, the courtier, naturally Yes."

These words were polite and alienated.

Feng Xuanche frowned and his tone became a little harder, "I mean, if you leave my father and your father aside, would you marry me?"

...

At this time, Du Qingyao, who was passing by the gate of Yayuan, saw the scene inside at a glance.

The delicate-looking man was holding Du Xuechun's arms and staring straight at Du Xuechun, looking full of affection.

"This..... Who is this?" Du Qingyao fell short at a glance. She had never seen such a delicate man.

The maid beside her looked at Feng Xuanche and lowered her head and said, "I heard that today, the third prince came to the house."

"The third prince?" That's the one who wants to marry Du Xuechun! Du Qingyao looked at the two carefully. They behaved intimately. The man's clothes seemed to be tattooed with a three-claw dragon, which was obviously the third prince.

"I really didn't expect... the third prince would be born like this... enchanting." Du Qingyao didn't know what words to use to describe Feng Xuan Che.

The maid glanced at Feng Xuanche, and blushed, "Yes... Missy is really fate..."

Hearing this, Du Qingyao's heart couldn't help but feel jealous, and any good thing would fall on Du Xuechun's body! It's really maddening.

However, soon, Du Xuechun and the third prince's marriage certificate will be returned, and then she will have a chance.

"Green Aralia, let's go." Du Qingyao glanced at the man inside reluctantly, and then left Yayuan with the maid.

At the same time, Du Xuechun's mood was also not calm.

The man in front of her looked at her affectionately and asked what was in his heart. But she... thinking of what she said to the old monk yesterday, she couldn't help but feel a guilty conscience in her heart, even with a trace of guilt...