Su Qinghuan is really worried about Murong Yanran. A man like Duan Feiyang who has no compassion for women and regards human life as grass mustard happens to be a little handsome and shameless. For the little girl, it is almost irresistible.
Murong Chen was standing under the eaves of the door. Looking at the girl's worried face, his Phoenix eyes were dim, and his lips suddenly closed in a straight line.
"Su Qinghuan, you and Yanran have only known each other for a few hours. When did they get so familiar?"
Previously, in the Yongchang palace, Murong Yanran hugged Su Qinghuan, which made the man quite unhappy.
But Murong Yanran is a woman and his blood relative. Even if he is unhappy, Murong Yanran doesn't think so, and even takes it as fun to annoy him.
……
Su Qinghuan saw the man's dark eyes, but she didn't think that the man was jealous. She was really worried, so she didn't care about anything else. She just looked worried.
"Murong Shizi, I really have something urgent to find Princess Yanran. Did she come to your house and leave with the queen?"
Since Murong Yanran didn't come out with Murong Chen and there was no carriage outside Yongchang palace, Su Qinghuan had guessed that Murong Yanran should have left.
If Yan Ran goes with the empress, Su Qinghuan has nothing to be afraid of. After all, the empress can sit in the seat of the mother world for so many years. Naturally, she is also a personal genius.
For a greasy young man like Duan Feiyang, it's OK to cheat a young girl who is in love, but it's even more difficult to cheat a woman like the queen.
What's more, Duan Feiyang's marriage with Ye Waner has been put on the agenda. As long as the empress has a little intention to inquire, even if Murong Yanran and the empress have any signs, they will certainly nip it out at the beginning.
However, Su Qinghuan never thought of murongchen's next words.
Murongchen looked at Su Qinghuan's uneasy eyes and temporarily suppressed his unhappiness. The man's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a shallow shadow appeared in the middle of his eyebrows.
"Yanran has always been naughty. Not long after you went back, she asked her aunt to tell her that she would be escorted back to the palace by the dark guard. Now her aunt has returned to the palace alone."
"... so you don't know where Yan Ran is now, do you?"
The anxiety in Su Qinghuan's heart can't help spreading. In fact, the story track of this plane has changed since she withdrew from Duan Feiyang on her own initiative. However, Su Qinghuan doesn't think the evil relationship between Duan Feiyang and Murong Yanran will end so easily.
"Wasn't she with you before? Did Yanran disappear?"
Murong Chen frowned.
The man's mind turned a hundred times. He remembered that the dark guards around Murong Yanran were trained by the forbidden army in the capital, and their skills could never be worse. If Murong Yanran would have an accident, he must contact the palace and Yongchang Palace first. It is impossible that he is still so quiet here.
"No missing."
Su Qinghuan shook her head. She thought for a moment and waved to murongchen. She looked a little embarrassed.
"Shizi, can you talk to me in a remote corner?"
"What's so serious?"
Thinking that Su Qinghuan had only seen Murong Yanran for a few hours, Murong Chen was deeply jealous of his cousin, even if the other party was a woman.
"Just come with me."
……
The man followed Su Qinghuan step by step. He looked at Su Qinghuan's Phoenix hairpin tassel, which shook slightly with Su Qinghuan's steps, leaving a little mottled light and shadow on the girl's smooth face. The man suddenly envied the Phoenix hairpin.
——It's like kissing a girl through the wind and light and shadow.
And he
Murongchen's Association came quickly and surging, but the man's face was not obvious, and his look was still light.
"If you have anything, just say it directly."
"It's a little incredible. I don't ask the prince to understand me, but will the prince believe me?"
"Of course I believe you."
Murongchen nodded without thinking.
He did not ask the girl why, nor did he ask the girl what direction she was going to say. For a moment, it made the little fox feel a different warmth.
Su Qinghuan thought for a moment. She tiptoed close to murongchen and her voice was gentle.
"My Lord, it's about the reputation of Princess Yanran. Although it sounds like I'm worried about nothing, I hope my Lord can come to the palace recently to mention Princess Yanran."
Su Qing paused happily and looked serious.
"She is also old enough to discuss relatives. Apart from the choice given by the emperor, don't rely too close on strange men, especially those over the age of ten."
In the Xia Dynasty, it was possible to get married on the 13th, but it was still much better than the previous dynasty. The previous dynasty had a tax order prohibiting women from being single. If women did not get married at the age of 13 to 17, they would start to levy a poll tax. If they did not get married at the age of 20, there would be a more severe penalty.
Compared with the previous dynasties that suppressed women, the Xia Dynasty inevitably favored men over women, but at least women had a little more space to survive. After all, there was no Dynasty friendly to women in ancient times.
……
Su Qinghuan was afraid that her comments would bring a burden to Murong Yanran. After all, it was near the palace. She deliberately approached the few reminders Murong Chen said.
Murongchen watched the girl tiptoe at him. For a moment, murongchen looked a little trance and almost couldn't help trying to hold Su Qinghuan's waist.
But the man held back.
He frowned and held an ice face.
"You tell Yan Ran to be wary of strange men? She seldom leaves the palace. Besides the imperial doctor and the Imperial Palace forbidden army, foreign men in the previous dynasty are not allowed to enter the harem. If they are caught, they will be beheaded."
Of course, Murong Chen is better. After all, he is also a royal blood, but if he is not Murong's own family, he doesn't have to think about it.
……
Su Qinghuan smiled bitterly.
"... so I'm talking like a fantasy."
She pondered for a few seconds.
"You may not believe it. When I dreamed a few days ago, I dreamed of Yan Ran. At that time, I didn't know her, but I dreamed that she was abducted by a young man ten years older."
"OK, I'll go to the palace some day to remind her."
Murongchen nodded.
Seeing that the man didn't criticize how absurd the dream sounded, Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. She tried.
"Shizi, in return, I'll give you a silk dress next time."
"In this dynasty, only the wife will give her husband clothes. Miss Su, don't you understand?"
Murongchen's eyes looked at Su Qinghuan deeply. At that moment, Su Qinghuan only felt that he was electrified by the man's eyes.
Her heart missed a beat and she shook her head flustered.
"Forget it! I'm thinking about what I want to give the prince the next day! See you later!"
Murongchen looked at the girl's panic and escape. The man's lips were slightly curved and sighed leisurely.
"Little fool..."
Since Su Qinghuan is in such a hurry, let's go to Yan Ran tomorrow and say it.
……
But murongchen and Su Qinghuan didn't expect that time would wait.
Murong Yanran ordered the escort to take her to Fengtai temple for a simple reason. The Dingsheng cake in the temple tastes really good.
Murong Yanran was naughty. When she saw a flower tree, she wanted to climb up and have a look. As a result, she accidentally fell down.
"Ah --"
Murong Yanran screamed with fear, but instead of falling into the mud as expected, she fell into a generous embrace.