As if the cannon ball general does not stop, angry she then complained, "Miss, but also speak for her. In a reasonable sense, they should give their father and daughter a hard time, so as not to be arrogant! I want to do something harmful to others but not to myself. "

Knowing that cui'er is fighting against injustice for herself, Qin Yuran smiles. "Whatever they do, if the Lord doesn't buy it, it's estimated that they can't do anything about it, but the Lord is considerate of us and should consider it for him."

Beitanghao and Qin Yuran go shopping together in the afternoon. She picks the peony flowers on her head and changes them into Magnolia. It is not like the luxury just now, but it has the freshness of a little Jasper.

Originally, cui'er was not happy. At this time, she saw the corners of her lips rise up unconsciously. After dressing up, she and beitanghao came to the busy street together.

Leaving the sedan chair and walking in the street, people's eyes fluttered from time to time. They were dressed in elegant, talented and beautiful men and women, which were enviable and admirable.

Being looked uneasy, she quickened her pace. Beitang Hao, seeing the sweat on Qin Yuran's forehead, pointed to the teahouse beside him tenderly, "let's go and have a rest first."

She nodded and found a secluded seat upstairs by the window. The waiter brought up the tea and fruit.

"Is there something on your mind?" Beitang Hao's eyes are not instantaneous to stare at her, eyes with a bit of doubt.

Eyebrows slightly pick, she smiles, "the Lord is really careful observation, always take care of!"

"Of course, but why not?"

She shakes her head, "count up, Wang Fuchun also returned for a long time, the Lord seems not to see her."

"It's because of her that I'm not comfortable." Beitanghao smiles and looks at the bright light reflected from the black tiles outside.

"Wang Fuchun's ambition is getting bigger and bigger. Now he covets the throne of princess, which is always reserved for you. No matter she or prime minister, there is no room for discussion about this matter!"

Because of this, Qin Yuran becomes silent for a moment.

"They are greedy, so you don't have to worry about them," he said

Pulling the corner of her lips, she reluctantly smiles, "yuranhu naturally won't give in, but with the domineering nature of the prime minister and Wang Fuchun's persistence, this matter is more and more difficult!"

Qin Yuran frowned and worried. Beitanghao simply took her hand. "We'd better walk around."

Nod and smile with him, that is to the top of the people to and fro.

They held hands. There was a family of three in the crowd. They passed by. They were not very rich. But they had a trace of satisfaction between their eyes and eyebrows, and their faces were full of happy smile.

Qin Yuran was deeply infected. He leaned slightly against beitanghao and envied him: "look at them. Maybe they have enough food and clothing at home, but they live a happy life."

"Aren't we?" Beitanghao said gently.

What he said is not bad, but where are the common people in the palace? The people's happiness is simple and pure, without heavy worries.

"Look

While meditating, following the eyes of beitanghao, there is a baby in the arms of a woman. The joy that comes from inside can't be deceived.

Qin Yuran is also in a daze for a moment, especially the mother's love on the woman's face. She looks at the baby in her arms with a kind and holy light.

Beitanghao slightly lowered his head and said with a smile, "from now on, we will have a group of children just like them."

Qin Yuran's face was crimson, and he looked white. He said angrily, "it's beautiful to think about it!"

After listening, he looked up and laughed.

Wang Fuchun, who is not far away, is itching with anger. She is about to go to beitanghao. However, she hears that Qin Yuran has gone out with her. She is unwilling to go out to catch up with her regardless of Xia Yue's obstruction.

Soon after, she saw the two of them staying on the road, looking at the passers-by in the street. They stood together with each other in a friendly manner and laughed, and her face turned white with anger.

She said angrily, "Qin Yuran is really a fox spirit. She pesters the LORD day by day. She is more powerful than her sister."

Xia Yue comes in a hurry. Seeing the angry young lady, she sees beitanghao and Qin Yuran nestling together. She is frightened for a moment.

She went up to me with a soft voice for a long time.

Two seem to have stood still, even go shopping also forget, just in the side of flirting.

From time to time, Qin Yuran waved his hand to beitanghao. He had no objection to this, and even enjoyed it. He cooperated from time to time, attracting the envious eyes of countless pedestrians.

This is not beitanghao she knows! Her face became more and more ugly and could not stay any longer. She turned around and went back to the palace. She was very upset. She knocked over a set of tea sets on the table and said bitterly, "I will not give up."

Suddenly clang when the voice, was scared a big jump, worried looking at the young lady, at the same time ordered people to come to clean up.

"Miss, your hand!"

At this time, she felt a little pain. She lowered her head, and her hands were scalded by the warm water inside. She was so red that she didn't notice it.Summer month hastened to bring medicine, while daubing, while soft voice said: "Miss, angry again also want to take care of good health!"

"How can I resist it? If it's Qin Yuran before, it's just that she's a lady in a big family. But how can the woman in front of me have the same looks as Qin Yuran?"

She reached out and stroked her face. She was the daughter of the prime minister's mansion. She looked good. But why couldn't she be loved by beitanghao?

The more I think about it, the less willing I am.

"Go to the door and wait. When the Lord returns, let me know immediately."

When the summer moon had to go, Wang Fuchun anxiously walked back and forth in the room. From time to time, he looked at the gate of the courtyard. The door was open. Two hours later, there was no movement.

Until the dusk and the lights are on, the summer moon comes back in a hurry, "Miss, the Lord is back!" But now, it's time to light the lamp. When he goes forward, beitanghao will soon have a rest, which is useless at all.

Wang Fuchun did not care about it. He rushed to the hall immediately. Beitanghao and Qin Yuran were in the main hall, but they were stopped by the servants. "Side imperial concubine, the Lord has told me. I'm tired today, and no one is seen!"

Angry, she pointed inside, "what about her? Why is she at beitanghao's side? "

"I don't know about it. It's just the Lord's command."

Waiting for the whole afternoon, unable to meet each other, Wang Fuchun was extremely unwilling, but he had to turn around and go back. All night, listening to the wind, he fell asleep alone. He turned around and fell asleep for a long time.