Chapter 170

She stamped her foot, gave him a fierce look, turned and left.

Yueqinghua's sight is blocked by a cluster of green leaves and red flowers. She vaguely sees that the prince holds yueqianlan's wrist and pulls her into her arms.

Two people in broad daylight, actually embrace together, the whole month thousand LAN are reluctant, the prince is happy half forced half drag.

Yue Qinghua looks at her, her jealous eyes are red.

Yueqianlan such a bad attitude, the prince is not angry with her, but again and again to accommodate her, tolerate her.

Yue Qinghua has never seen the prince look at any woman with such gentle eyes.

The scene in front of us is extremely dazzling.

Thorn of her eyes hurt, thorn of the tears, uncontrolled drop by drop down.

"Miss, let's go..." Cuiyun also suppresses the shock and anger in her heart and pulls yueqinghua to let her go.

Yue Qinghua turns her head and looks at Cuiyun chokingly: "Cuiyun, do you see it? Prince, he Does he like yueqianlan so much? What's good about yueqianlan? Look at her disrespectful attitude towards the prince. If the prince was serious, she would have died a hundred times, but the prince was so gentle to her. Why on earth is all this? "

Cuiyun is afraid that yueqinghua will be stimulated, and she will do something uncontrollable later, so she pulls yueqinghua away from here.

Yueqinghua is unwilling to go. Cuiyun has no choice but to remind her in a low voice: "miss two, you haven't lost yet. Everything is possible to turn over. You can't make the prince angry at this time."

After listening to Yue Qinghua, even if she was reluctant, she had to go back with Cui Yun.

All the way down, she pinched the handkerchief, covered her swollen eyes and went back to the room in a low voice.

Just as the door was closed, Yue Qinghua could not bear it any more. She threw herself on the bed, buried her face on the soft brocade quilt, and wept bitterly.

Cuiyun doesn't know how to persuade her, so she has to stand aside and watch yueqinghua cry.

Don't say that yueqinghua can't stand it. Even when she just saw that picture, she was also impacted by 10000 points.

I really can't imagine that his Highness the prince would grovel and be careful to please a woman.

Is it true that love has reached the acme? How can his highness be so?

In the evening, Yueqing Huayou wakes up from her dream. When she wakes up, her heart is still aching. Once she remembers the painful picture, she doesn't want to open her eyes.

That kind of feeling, pain, suffocation, even despair, with the hatred for the moon, also unconsciously deepened.

She didn't accompany Xianfei for dinner, and Xianfei didn't let her go either.

Cuiyun took the dinner and went back to the room. She glanced at the moon several times.

Yue Qinghua frowned slightly and asked Cuiyun, "what's the matter?"

"It's the eldest lady who is waiting on the empress for dinner tonight, and her royal highness is also here..." The green cloud hesitates and finally returns.

With a click, the chopsticks in yueqinghua's hand fell to the ground, and the porcelain bowl broke instantly.

Cuiyun squats down and carefully cleans up the pieces.

Yue Qinghua stood up and walked slowly to the bronze mirror. She looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror and asked, "Cuiyun, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Cui Yun didn't dare to hesitate and quickly replied, "miss two, you are very beautiful. I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you..."

"Since I'm beautiful, why doesn't he like me? Why? " The month tilts China to be pitiful and shrill, voice low roar.

Cui Yun was startled. She ran to Yue Qinghua and tugged at her sleeve: "second lady, keep your voice down..."

"Is there anything shady? Why do I have to be furtive and not even speak loudly? " Yue Qinghua shakes off Cuiyun's sleeves and looks indignant.

Cuiyun is speechless for a moment. She knows that the second young lady's patience has reached the limit. Jealousy has made her break down and go crazy.

Yue Qinghua sits in front of the bronze mirror, picks up Rouge powder and daubs it on her face.

"I want to look better. I can't give up and let others see jokes. Cuiyun, take out all my beautiful clothes and jewelry. "

"Miss two, you're going to have dinner. Now it's so late. Why are you so beautiful?" Green cloud a face is at a loss, don't understand of ask.

Yue Qinghua gently hooked her lips and gave a cold smile: "how can I not serve the Xianfei and Niang Niang when they are eating? I was originally ordered to serve my mother in the palace. At this time, I should not be lazy here. "

Cuiyun opens her mouth and wants to say that the evening dress is too delicate and beautiful, which will make people feel that the drunkard's intention is not to drink. However, Yue Qinghua doesn't give her a chance to speak at all, and orders her to hurry up and hold out her clothes and jewelry.

Cuiyun had no choice but to do it one by one.

The speed is very fast. I'm afraid that after half a cup of tea, Yue Qinghua changes into a White Chiffon dress, with a delicate white orchid hairpin on her temples.The whole person is like a fairy coming down to earth, beautiful without cannibalism.

Cuiyun takes a breath of air-conditioning. It seems that it's not proper to dress like this to serve Xianfei.

"Second young lady, we'd better not go. At this moment, the virtuous concubine may have finished her meal."

Yue Qinghua raised her eyes and glared at Cuiyun: "what do you know? What I want is to completely compare Yue Qianlan with others. Let others see how Yue Qianlan is ashamed of herself in front of me, and how she is so humble and dusty. Don't talk nonsense. Help me to get there as soon as possible... "

The master and servant went out of the room in the cold wind.

A gust of cold wind swept over, and the moon's cold body trembled slightly.

Cuiyun frowns, turns around and takes the Cape to put on for her.

Yue Qinghua immediately stopped: "my suit is not suitable for Cape. I'm not cold. Let's go."

Cuiyun had no choice but to help her out of the room and head for Xianfei's bedroom under the icy wind.

Unexpectedly, before they got close to Xianfei's bedroom, they saw a couple of men and women coming out of the palace.

Yue Qinghua raises her eyes. When she looks at it carefully, she hastens to step forward, bends slightly and salutes the prince.

"Courtesan, please greet your Highness the prince..."

Jun Mo yuan light glanced at her one eye, low voice reply way: "two young ladies get up, pour don't know so late, you dress up so florid, is want to go where?"

Yueqinghua's face was slightly white, and there was a trace of pain at the bottom of her eyes.

Then, she raised her head, a pair of hazy tears coagulated Jun Moyuan: "Your Highness, do you have to be so mean to my daughter?"

"Miss two..." Cuiyun was surprised and quickly pinched the wrist of yueqinghua.

The moon tilts China but does not move, a moment does not instantaneous coagulate Jun Mo yuan.