The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

The emergency is too late to be a surprise.

Push him away quickly.

But he held her head with one hand and kissed her harder.

Fang Shiwan was terrified, afraid that someone would come in at the door.

Mo Qitian whispered in her ear with amusement.

"Don't worry, no one dares to come in without my order." His voice made her sink again.

Fang Shiwan was held in his arms.

"I..." She was so embarrassed.

Mo Qitian stretched out his hands, tidied up her messy hair and collar, and then let her go.

The moment the door was opened, he turned cold.

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess invites you to attend the poetry gathering in two days."

His eyes fell on the invitation in Ye Xin's hand, and just when he was about to explode.

A figure appeared in front of him.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, "Princess?"

damn.

Did he do something wrong?

Just now the prince opened the door hesitantly.

Then he looked at the princess's slightly swollen red lips.

he……

Fang Shiwan smiled and said, "Ye Xin, you guys chat, I'm leaving."

"It's not me, Princess. It's my fault." Ye Xin fell to his knees in fear.

Why couldn't he send the invitation at any other time but now?

He wanted to slap himself.

"What did you do wrong?" She smiled guiltily.

"Subordinates..." He closed his eyes.

"I remembered that I have something urgent to deal with first." Without waiting for Mo Qitian to answer, he ran away like the wind.

If it were in the past, he would have been punished by Mo Qitian long ago.

But tonight.

He reached out and held Fang Shiwan's little hand.

"Wanwan, I'll take you back."

"it is good."

-

The poetry reading two days later came as scheduled.

As the future queen of King Qi, Fang Shiwan was naturally on the list of guests invited to the banquet.

Many noble ladies from the imperial city also attended the event.

Because this poetry competition is not only a competition of talent and knowledge, it also has another meaning, which is to find a good partner.

Some more reserved women will bring their families along.

Fang Shiwan stood at the gate of the Princess's Mansion, looking at the huge mansion with six entrances and exits. It was so magnificent that it opened her eyes.

No tickets required.

It has to be said that what shocked her most about time travel was the ancient people’s architecture.

"Cousin."

Princess An Ning saw Fang Shiwan from afar and ran over with a smile.

When Fang Shiwan turned around and saw Fu Jingheng following her, she looked at him with a scrutinizing look in her eyes.

These two people haven't decided on their relationship yet?

"Princess An Ning, didn't you bring your mother with you today?"

"My mother is chatting with other ladies inside." An Ning pouted as if she remembered something, "Cousin, my mother has been telling me that she is teaching a girl. It turns out that it is you."

Fang Shiwan only found out later that Meng Weilan was An Ning's mother.

No wonder she calls herself cousin.

I thought it was a distant relative of Mo Qitian.

original.

Mo Qitian's mother, Xu Zhaoyi, and Lord Xu are siblings. Lord Xu married Meng Weilan, the daughter of a deputy general, and their daughter is Xu Anning.

Because Xu Anning was always in and out of the palace, the empress dowager liked her very much and made her a princess.

"Yes, if I hadn't gone to Lingnan, I wouldn't have known that you were the 'good-for-nothing' daughter that Aunt Meng mentioned." She half-jokingly.

Princess An Ning patted her embarrassedly.

"Cousin, you know me. I don't like those things."

"Yeah, that's right, so I just studied for a month and then stopped."

An Ning curled her lips.

Her mother praised Fang Shiwan to the skies, so she didn't believe that she was not studious.

Not long after.

One after another, the noble ladies came in.

Soon, the princess's mansion became lively.

The theme of this event was a poetry reading, with men and women sitting at separate seats.

The woman in charge is the eldest princess, and the man in charge is the prince consort.

Looking at the women everywhere, the princess nodded with satisfaction, "Prince Consort, there seem to be a lot of people coming this year."

"Oh, yes."

The reason for hosting this poetry reading was because it led to the love story between the eldest princess and her husband.

It is now the fifteenth year.

When Fang Shiwan and Princess An Ning walked in, the whole place fell silent.

Not for any reason, just because Fang Shiwan’s Yuzhuang Pavilion is currently at its peak.

Many girls like her signature 'Liuli Bingjilu'.

"Look, that's the future Princess Qi. She's amazing. She actually opened a rouge shop."

"Yes, look at the skin on her face, it's so shiny and bright, you can even squeeze water out of it, her skin is really good."

"Unfortunately, her signs are in short supply and you can't buy them even if you want to."

"Yeah, I really envy her..."

The chattering of several noble ladies fell into the ears of the eldest princess without missing a word.

The eldest princess looked at Fang Shiwan.

The girl was wearing a goose yellow peony long skirt, and the chest-length skirt perfectly set off her graceful figure.

Compared to last time, her posture this time is much more graceful, she is like two completely different people.

She held out her hand and waved.

"Shi Wan, come here."

"Cousin, the princess is calling you, go quickly." Princess An Ning smiled and pushed her over.

"it is good."

Fang Shiwan lifted her skirt, nodded to Princess An Ning, and walked towards the eldest prince.

"Your humble servant pays her respects to the eldest princess." Fang Shiwan knelt slightly.

"Well, get up."

"It's been a while since we last met. Shi Wan looks even more charming than last time." The eldest princess joked.

Many noble ladies sitting nearby were shocked.

The eldest princess has always been cold to everyone, so why is Shi Wan so nice to her?

"Thank you for the compliment, Princess. You are dignified and virtuous, and your manners are elegant. I can't even compare to you."

After hearing this, the eldest princess was so happy that she couldn't express it in words.

That woman doesn't like being praised?

Fang Shiwan's action not only gave face to the eldest princess, but also indirectly praised her.

The princess was amused on the spot.

"Hahaha, Shi Wan is so sweet."

Fang Shiwan felt uncomfortable when he heard this...

"Today is a poetry reading. Just listen to them and don't take it too seriously."

"Yes."

After chatting with the eldest princess for a while, Fang Shiwan returned to his seat.

When everyone saw that she had such a close relationship with the eldest princess, some looked at her with envy, while others looked at her with disdain.

Among them, several women, led by Zhang Jingmei, looked at her with a smile.

"I didn't expect that Miss Fang could open a shop with her divorced mother. I wonder what it feels like to be a businessman?"

Fang Shiwan sat down calmly and spoke slowly.

"Of course, it's economic freedom. I can buy whatever I want and live a prosperous life."

Ever since she revealed that she was the owner of Yuzhuang Pavilion that day, she had no intention of hiding it.

In the Qian Dynasty, among the four classes of scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, merchants were ranked last.

Some people would rather be farmers all their lives than do business.

This is because merchants were the lowest class in this dynasty.

Zhang Jingmei squeezed her handkerchief.

"Miss Fang is really different. She chose the lowest of the three classes: scholar, farmer, merchant and artisan.

"I wonder if Miss Fang smelled the smell of copper and iron on her body when she was bathing?"

Fang Shiwan raised his eyes.

"Why, can your body odor be less than my copper and iron smell?"

Zhang Jingmei was stunned and sniffed her clothes lightly.

"Fang Shiwan, don't go too far! When did I have body odor?"

Fang Shiwan sneered and said:

"Don't you smell it? Smell it carefully. I found that the air was filled with body odor when you came here. My copper and iron smell can hardly be covered up."

"If you don't believe me, ask the people around you." She stretched out her hand and pointed at the many noble ladies around her.

When the ladies heard Fang Shiwan say this, who dared to really smell it? They all took out their handkerchiefs to cover their noses and mouths.

Some even moved away in disgust.

Zhang Jingmei was furious.

She took a bath before going out today.

"You are the one who smells like body odor."

Fang Shiwan looked at her calmly with a smile on his face.

"What? Are you anxious? Look at the people around me. Have they moved secretly?"

"Didn't you just say that I smell like money? You said I smell like money and then you said I smell like body odor. I know, you must be jealous of me, jealous of my business."

"I don't. Why should I be jealous of your business? I am the daughter of the Minister of Rites. Why should I be in the spotlight?"

"Really?" Fang Shiwan looked at her and nodded.

"Tsk tsk, there is really no need for that. I'm afraid... if you show up in public, you'll lose face for the Minister of Rites, right?"

"You——" Zhang Jingmei was furious.

"Humph, if anyone is to be ashamed, it should be your mother's divorced wife, right?"