Problem with Shu Hen Gum
Liu Yanyu?
Lian Ruyue gazed at the portrait on the paper. A woman, fifteen years old, with a faint smile on her face and a faint dimple of pear-shaped lips, walked through the lake, blue autumn dress, with a white magnolia around her neck, a round fan in her hand, surrounded by a few green butterflies — quiet, gentle, like lilies in the mountains.
Lian Yue's mind searched through the memories of her previous life. Suddenly, she remembered —
This was the granddaughter of Countess Liu of the Duke of Liu's estate. Madam Liu had passed away a long time ago, and Madame Liu had cherished this granddaughter of hers.
The Liu family's patriarch had originally been a martial general, but later changed to a merchant. He was a rich man, and the eldest son of the Liu family's Duke of Liu Yanyu, Liu Chang, had been an assistant minister under him.
Even though her power was mediocre, but she was from a wealthy family, it seemed like a pretty good marriage to an idle prince. Moreover, this Miss Liu seemed to be weak in the wind, taking flowers as her face, and the moon as her divine, she could be considered a beauty.
Feng Yunzheng saw that she seemed to be lost in thought, so he suddenly reached out and took the paper away from her hand. He folded it and placed it on the table, then said with a smile:
"You're looking so seriously, what did you see?"
A blush appeared on Lian Ruyue's face.
"Yun Zheng, this is also a young lady. How could she not tell?"
"Royal Aunt, what's she doing asking her this for the sake of reaching the age of 15?"
"Who said not to ask? I can see that the child's heart is as clear as a mirror and as bright as the sun. Tell me, what do you think of the marriage I found for Yun Zheng? " The Princess of An seemed to be chatting casually, but it was clear that she had already made her decision.
Lian Ruyue said, "Princess' eyesight is extremely good. Miss Liu's looks are outstanding. If she were to pick one, she would be among the people."
"Then how about matching with Yun Zheng?" Princess An Guo asked again.
Lian Ruyue glanced at Feng Yunzheng, then looked at the princess of An Kingdom, and said, "The ninth prince wants to see the imperial concubine. Liuyue doesn't dare speak carelessly, the princess should spare this subject's daughter. If I'm wrong, the ninth prince is going to be angry."
Lian Ruyue's words carried the coquettish tone of a young girl. Even if she misspoke something, it would make it difficult for people to investigate.
"Madame, this girl is really crafty. It looks like when she reaches her prime, I'll ask the emperor to arrange a good marriage for her." The princess of An Guo seemed to like Lian Ru Yue a little, and her tone became more amiable.
"I thank the princess, and Yue'er, quickly kneel down and thank you."
If this month's marriage was personally arranged by the princess of An Guo, then her future would definitely be limitless.
"Thank you, Princess." Lian Ruyue lowered her head, revealing a trace of an inexplicable smile.
Marriage? In her rebirth, she had never thought of being tied down by matters between a man and a woman, much less getting married.
"Princess, this is Shu Hen Glue developed by Ru Yue. It has a miraculous effect on scars on the face. The reason why I came here today was to intentionally offer ointment." Taking advantage of the Princess of An Guo's happy mood, Lian Mother hurriedly signaled Lian Rue Yue to take out the ointment and hand it over with both hands.
"Shu Hen Glue?" An Guo's face revealed a trace of doubt. She took the ointment and unscrewed the lid. She put it on her nose and smelled it. Then, she said —
"Princess, it smells like peach blossoms in March. It smells good." Lotus Fragrance was the most trusted person in front of Princess An Guo. As she spoke, she used the silver tassel to dab some of it on her hands. She tested it and said, "It's cold and comfortable."
The Princess of An looked at the lotus flower and said, "Keep it."
"Yes." Lotus Fragrance placed the jar back into the wooden box and put it away. It seemed that the Princess wasn't too interested in the Shu Hen Gum.
"Princess …" At this moment, a person walked in and whispered something into Princess An Guo's ear. Princess An Guo gently gripped her hand, and a strange look flashed across her face, but it didn't escape Lian Ruyue's eyes. She stood up and said, "I have matters to attend to today, so I'll be leaving first. With that, the Princess of An Country quickly left.
Even Mother, accompanied by a few maids and a lotus fragrance, enjoyed the autumn scenery in the garden. Even Moon, attracted by the purple wisteria on the tree in front of the porch, raised her head to look at the clusters of flowers, gently swaying in the breeze.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind. Before she even turned her head around, she felt a person standing behind her — —
Feng Yunzheng, who was standing behind Lian Ruyue, raised his hand and passed over her head. His hand exerted force, and a Purple Vine Flower was brought before her and he said:
"Look at how you want it, I'll give it to you."
Lian Ruyue took the flower, placed it in her nose, and sniffed it. She looked around and saw that all the maids and servants were surrounding her mother. She said in a low voice:
"Does Your Highness intend to agree to this marriage?" If Feng Yunzheng agreed, then he would marry and have children, and continue to live a leisurely life. She would secretly lend him a hand, and let him live a peaceful life, so that he wouldn't be affected by Feng Qian.
Feng Yunzheng, on the other hand, said with a smile on his face, "Imperial Aunt was good, but she only gave me one. On the Empress's side, it gave me a headache, a total of five.
"Your Highness doesn't know which one to choose, right?" Lian Ruyue looked at him with an elegant and unrestrained manner, raised her head and asked.
Feng Yunzheng did not say anything. He lowered his head and closely stared at the creamy face in front of him. His eyes unknowingly became fiery hot, but under his long and narrow eyelashes, he concealed a trace of deep emotion.
"Actually, I have already chosen it. Moreover, I will not make any changes to it."
"Who is it?" Lian Ruyue asked.
"He hasn't grown up yet. Let's wait for two more years." Feng Yunzheng broke off a purple flower from her hand and sprinkled it into the pool. In the water, two figures could be seen.
"…" Still a minor? Lian Ruyue thought, who could it be? In her previous life, she had never seen any woman by Feng Yunzheng's side. Even until she was sent into the cold palace, he was unmarried, so she did not know who he had once belonged to.
"Stop thinking about it, I'll be the first to tell you in the future." Feng Yunzheng saw that she was deep in thought and interrupted her thoughts.
Lian Xiyue composed herself and asked, "Why does the ninth prince's consort want to be the first to tell me?"
"I think so."
Feng Yunzheng's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed. That picturesque face revealed a trace of an unfathomable and profound meaning, and Lian Ru Yue suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.
As the wind blew, the purple flowers on the wall fell to the ground, drifting into their hair and clothes. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.
"Do you think the princess will use that Shu Hen Glue?" Lian Ruyue asked. At this moment, her mind returned to Shu Hen Glue.
"No need, I know how to use it." Feng Yunzheng's voice dispersed in the wind.