Yang Liusi

King Hui condescended to visit the prime minister's mansion to visit his fiancée in person. Although the prime minister's mansion appeared to be orderly, in fact the servants in the mansion were about to blow up.

Yang Tonghui was very strict with rules and etiquette, he wanted to make no mistakes, so he personally watched the people rushing about, and the battle was very big.

Even Yang Xian, who had already calmed down, felt a little anxious again.

"His Royal Highness Prince Hui and the princess have arrived, the master asked the slaves to urge the girl." The little maids who came to urge the door came three after a while.

Yang Xian naturally didn't want to dress up, but before Yang Tonghui left her, he had ordered the little maids to dress her up well, so a group of little maids naturally didn't dare to neglect, only Yang Xian was in a hurry.

In the front hall, Yang Tonghui was chatting with King Hui.

Yang Tonghui had carefully looked at King Hui in private. This prince was the eldest son of the Dawan Kingdom and won the favor of the Dawan Emperor. He was likely to be established as the crown prince in the future. His diplomatic relations should be further improved; although his appearance is not heroic enough, he is also handsome and gentle and not too weak, and he should not be short-lived; his behavior is elegant and polite, and his conversation is extraordinary.

In short, Yang Tonghui felt that he was very satisfied with this future son-in-law.

Therefore, King Hui, who was sitting in the upper seat, always felt that the Prime Minister of Daying was looking at him a little too eagerly, which made him very uncomfortable.

Princess Qionghua sat on one side, watching all this with cold eyes, but felt a bit transparent. For a moment, he felt that the Prime Minister was not as rigid as the rumors said, but rather cute.

"Gu..." Just when the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the little maid came to report, because the address in the manor had not been changed, and the little maids were used to it, so she said it casually, and Yang Tonghui's eyes immediately swished like cold arrows.

The little maid trembled all over, and immediately raised her voice: "The princess is here!"

Only then did Yang Xian appear dignified and luxurious.

Greeting each other, you coming and going, and some gossip, Yang Xian was impatient, struggling, and finally sent Yang Tonghui away, heaved a sigh of relief, and almost slumped down on the chair.

"Huh?" Yang Tonghui seemed to have realized something, and he had already stepped out of the hall door, and when he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly turned around, making Yang Xian sit up straight in fright, continuing to maintain her gentle and virtuous image, Yang Tonghui was satisfied and left go.

"Ouch..." Yang Xian finally relaxed after dismissing Yang Tonghui and the little maid who was serving him.

Seeing this, Princess Qionghua couldn't help covering her face with a smile and said, "Princess Lao Xinyue."

The first time he heard this title from Princess Qionghua's mouth, Yang Xian felt a burning sensation on his face, touched his face and said with a smile: "Princess, don't make fun of me. I don't know if the princess and the prince came here suddenly today, Did something serious happen?"

Prince Hui was also smiling lightly at the side, but when he heard Yang Xian's question, that light smile disappeared immediately, and there was another burst of gloom.

On the other hand, Princess Qionghua still smiled and said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that we have something to ask for from the girl, but we are always tired of the girl entering the palace to see us, and I feel ashamed and ashamed, so I also come to visit the girl."

"The princess is very polite." Yang Xian felt relieved when he heard this, and he also smiled and bent his eyebrows, "Since it's nothing serious, there must be something small?"

"It's a small matter... but there is one thing." Princess Qionghua laughed.

"It really is!" This time, Yang Xian was surprised.

"It's really not a big deal," Princess Qionghua smiled more softly, she seemed to always smile like this, and calmly resolved all situations, "Ms. Liu's recent situation, I think Miss Yang is better than us. "

"Fan Yin?" Mentioning Liu Fan Yin, Yang Xian's heart beat a lot faster, and thinking that Fan Yin has been busy dealing with that hypocrite Liang Yushu in recent days, he couldn't help but change his face, "Why Fan Yin?" gone?"

"Miss Yang, don't need to panic, as you know, Miss Liu is fine." Princess Qionghua comforted her softly, and seeing that Yang Xian's face looked better, she continued, "Brother Hui King 'He is the eldest son of our country, and it is inconvenient to stay in your country for a long time, so he was originally scheduled to resign and return to the country at the end of this month..."

"At the end of the month?" Yang Xian counted with his fingers, a little panicked, "Isn't there only five days left?"

"It's like this." Princess Qionghua smiled slightly, "Although we have repeatedly promised, Miss Liu still feels uneasy not being able to accompany her for protection, so this time I came here to discuss with the girl about delaying the return date."

"Is it related to me?" Looking at Princess Qionghua's smile, Yang Xian only felt his heart beating wildly, and he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, Princess Qionghua got up and bowed to Yang Xian, saying: "Then in the next few days, please trouble the girl to complain of illness and be bedridden."

"..." Yang Xian wanted to swear at the street after hearing this, but the beautiful woman in front of her was dressed solemnly and had a sincere face, and she really couldn't swear at this pretty face.

"Don't dare to bother the girl for too long, just wait until the day when Miss Liu will be born next month." Princess Qionghua's tone became more sincere.

"Huh..." Yang Xian let out a long breath. How could she not understand that the words have come to this point?

"Is Fanyin... going to act on the Jiji ceremony?" After hesitating for a while, she finally sighed——when she was Jiji, she was raised as a man, and she missed this ceremony, and she always regretted it in her heart ; If Fanyin also missed this gift, would he also feel regretful?

"Although Miss Liu didn't tell you clearly, according to my guess, it should be so." Princess Qionghua sighed softly, and she was also very surprised that the woman who looked as cold as ice actually had the kindness of a moth to a flame. like enthusiasm.

"Hey..." In the end, Yang Xian let out a long sigh.

She never thought that there would be so many things now; thinking about this year, her identity has changed again and again, that dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and play, seems to have been a thing of the past life so long ago.

"It's hard for the girl, the girl is kind, and you can't forget it." King Hui, who hadn't said anything for a long time, saw Yang Xian's worried look at this moment, thought she was worrying about pretending to be sick, stepped forward to salute Yang Xian solemnly, and explained softly "Originally, these matters should not bother the girl, but if I directly complained that I was sick, I would still be bedridden. There are too many involved, and I am afraid that it will be detrimental to the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Yang Xian was taken aback by her sudden behavior, hurriedly helped her up, and sighed: "Of course I know this, and it's not that I'm not upset about it, it's just that I feel a little sad for a while."