Remarry the Farmer

The soft sedan stopped abruptly, and Wang Xiushu staggered with the soft sedan. Her thoughts were disrupted by this sudden shaking, raised her eyebrows, and saw the two lifted sedan chairs blocking her on the stone road. One lifted it was Ruan Qingling, and the other lifted it was a familiar face of a strange woman. I saw the woman's head full of gold hairpins, the face of goose eggs like fat, and the red lotus leaf dress was embroidered with hot golden phoenix patterns, which was extravagant and luxurious. She was draped in white chiffon, with a peony faintly visible. The waist of the willow was tied with blue silk satin, and the jade pendant under the satin moved with the person's body. The jade was embedded with gold, which was exactly the pattern of auspicious clouds in the Vermillion Bird.

The man raised his eyebrows, and the delicate peony makeup made the woman look like a wild goose. She smiled slightly, her cheeks revealed a faint pear vortex, sweet and moving. She spoke with a voice like a lark: "Who is this and how did it stop me?"

Ruan Qingling glanced at Wang Xiushu, and his eyes flashed with triumphant expressions: "Back to the princess, this person is the sister-in-law my elder brother married from the countryside." After all, Ruan Qingling covered the secretly laughing clasp with his fingers, and said to Wang Xiushu, "Sister-in-law. , Don’t stand in the way of the princess here."

Wang Xiushu suddenly realized that the person on the soft sedan must be the light moon princess beloved by the gods today. Wang Xiushu once had a fate with Princess Qianyue, and he followed the old lady to the palace to celebrate Princess Qianyue's birthday. Wang Xiushu raised a smile, leaned forward, and saluted: "Xiushu has talked about the princess, but I don't know it is the princess. Xiushu is rude, and the princess asks first." After that, Wang Xiushu's soft sedan was left aside.

The princess's soft sedan did not waver at all. Princess Qianyue looked at Wang Xiushu, and she was very interested in Wang Xiushu. Ruan Qingling on the side was overjoyed when Princess Qianyue wanted to give Wang Xiushu off her horse, and quickly said: "Sister-in-law, why don't you see the princess give a gift to the princess hall? It stands to reason that you should bow your head and give a big gift."

With the support of Princess Qianyue now, Ruan Qingling became aggressive, Hongxiu was a little unconvinced, and was thinking of arguing with Ruan Qingling. Logically speaking, Wang Xiushu is the princess and the young lady of Pingnan Hou Mansion. His status is noble, so naturally he doesn’t need to give The princess hall gives a big gift. Wang Xiushu held down the red sleeves who wanted to rush forward to argue with him, and called the small servant to stop the sedan chair.

Wang Xiushu got up from the soft sedan chair and walked to the princess: "Xiushu was negligent. Xiushu will make a salute to the princess hall." As she said, she was about to kneel, but Princess Qianyue gave up and smiled: "Mrs. Wang You're too polite, you are the same generation as me, there is no reason to bow to me."

After all, Qian Yue glanced at Ruan Qingling. Ruan Qingling was made strange by Princess Qianyue's accusing look. With her little head naturally unable to turn around, if Princess Qianyue makes Wang Xiushu bow her head and bow her head, her father and mother will naturally blame her for being too arrogant. Although Princess Qianyue is stubborn and willful, she also knows where to use this willfulness and knows a little bit of measure.

Princess Qianyue stopped the sedan chair, got up, walked up to Wang Xiushu in a dignified manner, and said: "Qianyue has heard of sister Xiushu a long time ago, and now she is as dignified and beautiful as rumors when she sees a real person. Don't blame Qianyue. Qianyue didn't know that it was her sister's sedan chair just now. If she knew it was Qianyue's sedan chair, it would be right."

"Whatever the princess says, the princess is the body of a daughter. How can Xiushu be compared with the princess, this sedan chair should naturally be the princess." Ruan Tianqi said, this light moon princess has an admiration for him, and now the old man People want to choose a good match for Ruan Tianqi, and she must have chosen this Princess Qianyue. Princess Qianyue came to Pingnanhou Mansion but was not in Wang Xiushu's conjecture. It seemed that this princess really liked Ruan Tianqi.

"Sister, don't be humble. I also have a chance to meet my sister today. Can I visit my sister's courtyard in the future?" Princess Qianyue said.

Wang Xiusu nodded: "Naturally, it is Xiushu's blessing for the princess to come to my Qingfeng Academy." I am afraid this princess is not here to visit as simple as that, but wants to become the master of Qingfeng Academy.

Princess Qianyue smiled happily when she heard the words, turned back and sat on the soft sedan: "Old lady, please go to Heming Hall for a talk. I can’t talk more with my sister. We will go to our sister’s courtyard another day. Good for a chat." After that, the soft sedan was lifted by the servants.

Wang Xiushu stepped aside, lowering his brows. Princess Qianyue's soft sedan stepped in front of her, she looked at Princess Qianyue's fading back, but she was worried in her heart.

Princess Qianyue is not kind, and she is afraid that she will discuss her marriage with Ruan Tianqi with the old lady. The old lady is anxious, now is the best time to suppress Wang Xiushu, she naturally refuses to miss it. Only a few days after returning to Xiaoniu Village, this Pingnanhou Mansion has undergone earth-shaking changes, and her position has become precarious.

Thinking of Princess Qianyue living in Qingfeng Courtyard in the future, Wang Xiushu's heart hurts like a thousand arrows pierced through it. After sighing, Wang Xiushu returned to the Qingfengyuan and locked herself in the room. Mother Zhao cooked some plain noodles for Wang Xiushu. Wang Xiushu was asleep when she returned to the Qingfengyuan yesterday. She went to the old lady's place early this morning to have breakfast in the future.

When I walked to the door, I saw that the door was closed tightly, and the red sleeves were guarding the door, and my brows and eyes were also very sad. Before going to Heming Hall, Mrs. and Young Master talked and laughed, but when she came out of Heming Hall, she looked sad. Hong Xiu was a girl, so she couldn't ask her master why. Hong Xiu, who couldn't relieve his sorrow for his master, walked around the door with sorrow. Mother Zhao came over, her face full of doubts, and she asked softly: "Why are you here? Where's Madam Young?"

Hong Xiu paused, and told Mother Zhao what had happened in the morning. Mother Zhao frowned after hearing what Hongsiu said. She has been staying in Pingnan Hou Mansion, and she is also aware of the troubles of Pingnan Hou Mansion. Recently, for some reason, Princess Qianyue always sends people to Pingnan Hou Mansion.

Listening to the girls talk about Princess Qianyue's thoughts about the young master Ruan Tianqi. After sending people a few times, the old lady called people to invite Princess Qianyue to the mansion as a guest. After coming and going, Princess Qianyue and everyone in Pingnanhou's Mansion were also familiar.

When Hong Xiu heard that Wang Xiushu and Princess Qianyue met in the mansion today, Mother Zhao's heart suddenly became uneasy. Knocked on the door lightly and asked, "Madam, can you rest? I cooked some noodles. You didn't eat anything when you came back yesterday. Just eat some noodles to fill your stomach."

Mother Zhao waited outside the door for a while, and Wang Xiushu pushed open the door. Zhao's mother put the still warm plain noodles on the table and called Wang Xiushu to sit down.

Wang Xiushu nodded, sat at the table and ate the plain noodles. Today’s Wang Xiushu is different. She understands that it’s not a way to go down. Although she is not old, she has encountered a lot of things. If things are really irreparable, Ruan Tianqi must marry Princess Qianyue as his wife, just like an old man. As people say, she can also be with Ruan Tianqi for a long time.