The Favoured Medical Princess: 680 Aventure

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Xiao Fei neither looked at An Zhi's painting nor the trampled hydrangea, and continued to walk forward.

Chang Huanwei suddenly felt very happy and quickened her pace to keep up with Xiao Fei. Many ladies in the pavilion shook their heads secretly. They felt that Miss Xiao was really as good-tempered as before, but she didn't know that things were different now. She no longer has Madam Xiao Fang to support her.

An Zhihua's entire face turned dark, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The maids of An Mansion remained silent, picked up the crushed hydrangea, and brought it to An Zhihua, wanting to ask the girl whether she should change the hydrangea.

How could An Zhihua be willing to give up after suffering such a big loss? At this time, if she allowed Xiao Fei to humiliate herself, who would take her seriously in the future?

A flash of fierceness flashed in An Zhihua's eyes, and regardless of the other eight girls present, he walked towards the pavilion with his skirt in hand, and the maid holding the hydrangea hurriedly followed.

"Prince Concubine," An Zhihua walked up to Nangong Yue and blessed her body with humiliation, with mist in her big eyes, "Look, my little girl's hydrangea has been trampled."

An Zhihua didn’t name anyone, but there was no one present who didn’t know who had trampled the hydrangea.

An Zhihua glanced at Xiao Fei provocatively and thought: This Miss Xiao dared to do such an act in public, which also gave the Crown Princess the opportunity to reprimand her righteously.

As the saying goes, "If you give up, you will gain." I think the Crown Princess will think of her own good. In this way, you don't waste your treasure in vain.

However, what she never expected was that Nangong Yue just glanced at the trampled hydrangea and said lightly: "Cousin painting, it's just a gadget. If it's broken, it's broken." Hui, go to my library and get the white jade hollow gold thread ball to compensate my cousin Hua."

"Yes, Crown Princess," Baihui responded and hurried away.

An Zhihua bit his lower lip slightly, his face showing a look of disbelief at first, and then a little unwillingness.

This precious gold thread ball of hers is worth thousands of gold and unique. Even she is reluctant to play with it on weekdays. How can this white jade gold thread ball compare! She still doesn't care about the crown prince's compensation!

After all, An Zhihua was just a fifteen-year-old girl. She couldn't hide the indignation on her face for a while, biting her lower lip tightly with her white teeth.

On the side, Mrs. An smoothed things over and scolded An Zhihua: "Sister Hua, it's just a hydrangea. If it breaks, it will break." She smiled and said to Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei, "Prince Princess. , Miss Xiao, my daughter is young and ignorant."

Nangong Yue smiled but said nothing.

For a time, the atmosphere in the pavilion or under the flower shed became a lot cooler. The eight girls looked at each other in confusion. Do you want to play the next game? Even the ladies were whispering, wondering what the princess's intentions were.

Nangong Yue didn't care at all about this and turned her head to talk to Xiao Fei.

Seeing this, An Zhihua didn't know what to say. Fortunately, guests soon arrived one after another, so she took advantage of the situation and walked away.

Without the hydrangea, it means the game is over.

The girls dispersed, chatting and admiring the flowers by themselves. However, after experiencing the small episode just now, the atmosphere was not as lively and comfortable as before.

Half an hour later, Baihui, who had made a trip to Bixiaotang, came back with a carved mahogany box in her hand.

Baihui opened the box, took out an exquisite white jade hollow gold ball, and returned to Nangong Yue.

The female family members present all looked over curiously. The thing that this concubine made was probably not of any ordinary quality. However, Miss An’s golden ball was unparalleled in Dayu. No matter how good the concubine’s things were, , I’m afraid it’s not as good as that.

At this time, Baihui's little finger hooked slightly without leaving any trace, and the white jade hollow gold thread ball slipped from her hand. Many girls subconsciously let out a low cry.

The gold thread ball fell to the ground with a thump, and then rolled out, just in front of An Zhihua's embroidered shoes, and lightly bumped on the toe of her shoe.

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and scolded Baihui lightly: "This is for cousin Hua, you are too careless." Then, she looked at An Zhihua and said with a smile He said, "Cousin Hua, could I trouble you to pick up this gold thread ball?"

For a moment, there was silence all around.

At this moment, everyone present could see that the imperial concubine was helping Miss Xiao.

It turns out that although Xiao Fang was divorced, the imperial concubine and Miss Xiao are still affectionate as sisters-in-law, which means that Miss Xiao’s status in the palace is still stable... Thinking about it this way, Xiao Fei is the prince’s only legitimate daughter, and there is The love and care of the Crown Princess is always more noble than that of the concubines of the palace. If she wants to marry into the palace, Miss Xiao is still the first choice.

Mrs. Chang was even more secretly happy. There is a saying: It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when the time is right. What my daughter did just now will definitely leave a good impression on Miss Xiao. that is! Their Chang family is not one of those mansions that rises and falls.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Chang's eyes flashed with amusement, and she picked up the tea cup leisurely and in a good mood.

Xiao Fei looked at Nangong Yue with admiration and thought to herself: No matter what her mother has done, her sister-in-law has always defended herself so selflessly. It’s great to have such a sister-in-law!

Only An Zhihua looked down at the golden ball at his feet, with a stiff expression on his face. The Crown Princess clearly did this on purpose! Could it be that the Crown Princess really wants to protect Xiao Fei? !

An Zhihua felt so embarrassed that he really wanted to step on the golden ball at his feet.

But, she is not Xiao Fei, she dare not!

Her feet felt like they were tied to huge boulders, unable to lift them at all.

Mrs. An looked at An Zhihua and called out nervously: "Sister Hua..." She was afraid that her daughter would lose her mind due to anger.

An Zhihua took a deep breath, and after a while, he finally moved. He leaned over and picked up the golden ball. Then he thanked Nangong Yue as if nothing had happened, his smile slightly stiff.

The ball of white jade and golden strands seemed to be extremely hot in her hands. She could neither throw it away nor pick it up.

Mrs. An was just trying to smooth things over when a few more figures came over from the flower gallery, accompanied by Ms. Feng. After the ladies noticed it, they secretly hinted at the ladies beside them. So more and more eyes turned to the direction of the flower gallery.

The people here look very familiar. They are Mrs. Qiao and mother and daughter Qiao Ruolan.

It has now passed the time stated in the post. Generally, when visiting someone else's mansion, one would deliberately arrive early to avoid being rude to others. Probably only distinguished guests like the King of Zhennan could arrive late.

Mrs. Qiao chose to come when almost everyone was here. Everyone knew what she was putting on.

Feng didn't know what was going on, she just felt that the atmosphere here was a little weird.

Seeing An Zhihua holding a white jade hollow gold ball in his hand, she smiled and livened up the atmosphere: "Third sister, what game are you playing?"

What happened just now cannot be explained clearly in a few words. An Zhihua's expression was a little stiff, but he soon smiled as if nothing had happened, and replied in an evasive manner: "Sister-in-law, we are playing 'Drumming and Passing the Flowers', whoever catches the hydrangea" , you have to recite a peony poem between five breaths, otherwise you will be out."

Mrs. Qiao smiled and said casually: "What's the point of reciting poetry? It's just reciting. How about the girl who caught the hydrangea perform a talent, or play the piano or dance, wouldn't it be much more elegant and interesting?"

Qiao Ruolan echoed: "Mother, this is a good idea." As she said that, she also looked at the white jade hollow gold thread ball in the box.

She just glanced at it casually, but accidentally noticed something. She raised her eyebrows and said with a hint of surprise in her tone: "Miss An San, your golden ball is very delicate. Can you lend it to me?" A look?"

Of course, An Zhihua did as he was told. After giving instructions to the maid, the maid took the golden ball and presented it to Qiao Ruolan.

Qiao Ruolan picked up the white jade hollow gold thread ball, looked at it carefully, and praised: "This gold thread ball is intricate and exquisite, and the thinnest part of the gold thread is comparable to silk. This craftsmanship... Today's master is afraid It can't be done anymore, is this a thing of the previous dynasty?" As she said this, she looked at the An family with a different eye. It was indeed the idea of ​​the four major families in southern Xinjiang, and they had a profound background.

Immediately, a lady sighed: "Miss Qiao is indeed worthy of being the two concubines of southern Xinjiang. She really has good eyesight. If the girl didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known that the white jade hollow gold ball of the Crown Princess was actually the former dynasty. A treasure."

The Crown Princess? ! Qiao Ruolan's hand froze, and she almost dropped the hollow white jade ball in her hand. She wished she could take back all the words she just said.

She originally wanted to play drumming and passing flowers with some girls, but now that she knew that the gold thread ball belonged to Nangong Yue, she lost all interest and couldn't wait to throw the white jade hollow gold thread ball back to An Zhihua.

The ladies around were all amazed. They didn’t expect that the things that the Crown Princess took out so casually were so extraordinary. The Nangong family really had a profound heritage. In comparison, Miss An San’s hydrangea was only He deserves the word "expensive" and is made to look like a nouveau riche.

Yes, the An family has been in decline for a time, so it’s no wonder that the An family is a little eager for quick success.

Feeling the gazes, An Zhihua's face was filled with embarrassment and anger, and he held the gold thread ball without making a sound.

Mrs. An winked at her repeatedly. Finally, An Zhihua calmed down. Today was very important to her and she must not be affected like this.

Thinking of this, she showed a lively smile again and greeted the eight girls just now to play drums and pass flowers around.

The crisp sound of the pipa echoed in the garden again, the gold thread ball circled with the music, and the girls were eliminated one after another——

Miss Yu casually played a short piece on the maid's pipa; Miss Wang borrowed An's sword to perform a sword dance; and Miss Li showed off her superb tea art, with flowers blooming leisurely in the tea. ……

The ladies drank the scented tea made by Miss Li and praised it repeatedly.

At this time, a nun quietly walked up to Mrs. An and whispered something in a low voice.

With a flash of her eyes, Mrs. An ordered the maid beside her: "Miss Li, this tea is very good. You can take it to Miss Li and try it too."

"Yes, madam."

The maid hurriedly knelt down to accept the order, took the teacup, and handed it to An Zhihua.

After An Zhihua took a sip of hot tea, he handed it back to the maid. After a while, the sound of pipa was played again, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate, and golden **** were passed between the girls' hands... …

This time, when the pipa sound stopped, the golden ball fell into An Zhihua's hands.

An Zhihua stood up gracefully, handed the white jade hollow gold thread ball to the maid aside, and then said with a smile: "I happened to learn a dance a few days ago, why don't I dance with everyone? Lively and lively."

Since An Zhihua wanted to dance, the girls in the flower shed stepped aside, and the maids hurriedly moved the chairs away.

After putting on some make-up, An Zhihua stood elegantly in the middle of the flower shed. Then the pipa played, An Zhihua flicked his jade wrist, and his sleeves flew out in a graceful arc...

At the same time, at the other end of the lake, several tall men were walking towards the lake.

"Your Majesty, please go this way." An Ziang led the way along a rugged rockery. "Ahead is the peony shed."

The King of Zhennan responded lightly, somewhat uninterested.

In his opinion, the garden of An Mansion was nothing short of ordinary. In other words, there was no other mansion in southern Xinjiang that had a garden that could surpass that of the Prince's Mansion!

Suddenly, a quiet sound of pipa came from the front. The music was clear and melodious, like a mountain spring gurgling from the mountains and forests...

An Ziang just happened to lead Zhennan King around the rockery group, and suddenly he saw a bright light in front of him.

The King of Zhennan couldn’t help but follow the sound of the pipa and saw a wisteria flower shed next to the pavilion on the other side of the lake. Under the strings of pink and purple wisteria flowers, a girl wearing a rose-red dress was in the flower shed. She dances gracefully, her body is light, every wave of her hands, rotation, waist, leap... are all so graceful and moving. As she dances, her clothes flutter and her black hair flies, she is as bright and moving as the legendary Peony Fairy, and transparent. There is a kind of publicity, a kind of confidence, and a kind of youthful vitality.

King Zhennan stopped subconsciously and looked at the girl with flying skirts by the lake, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, around this lake is the peony flower shed..."

An Ziang said deliberately, but King Zhennan stood there as if he hadn't heard.

An Ziang was a man, so of course he could see the surprise in King Zhennan's eyes. He was so excited and proud that he barely suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to curl up.

Today's scene was naturally an "accidental encounter" arranged by An Ziang after careful planning.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Qiao, he deliberately investigated in advance the young concubines that King Zhennan had favored in recent years, from the side concubines Wei, Aunt Ye, Fang Zimao of the Fang family, to the nearest Mei The aunts are all young, beautiful, and quite talented.

Yes, this man, the older he gets, the more he likes young and pretty girls, as if he himself will become younger because of it.

And our own painting sister is no worse than these women in terms of appearance and talent. She is still the legitimate daughter of their An family. All she needs is a chance, a chance to impress King Zhennan.

Such as this moment!

In the flower shed, the young girl is still dancing and spinning to her heart's content. Her figure is soft and graceful, making viewers unable to take their eyes away...

"Your Majesty." An Ziang called again.

The King of Zhennan finally came to his senses and looked at An Ziang with a faint look, slightly raising his eyebrows, showing a hint of impatience.

An Ziang said with a smile: "I really made the prince laugh. My little girl has been learning to dance for a few days, but she still showed her shame in front of the prince."

This time, King Zhennan was somewhat interested and asked casually: "Is this your concubine?"

"Exactly." An Ziang replied respectfully, and added with a deliberate sigh, "My daughter just got haircut this year. Alas, my daughter has grown up, and she will become a grudge if she stays here and there."

That is to say, An Zhihua has not allowed anyone to do it yet.

The King of Zhennan responded lightly, and without saying anything else, he strode forward and continued walking.

"Your Majesty..." An Ziang hurriedly followed, a little unsure of what King Zhennan meant.

A few of them walked away again without noticing a pair of bright eyes looking at them on the other side of the lake when they appeared. Baihui watched Zhennan King and his entourage drift away, then withdrew her gaze and whispered something in Nangong Yue's ear.

Nangong Yue glanced thoughtfully in the direction where King Zhennan left, and then looked at An Zhihua, who was dripping with sweat from dancing.

Today was just for fun, so when the other girls showed off their talents, they showed off their talents only in moderation. Only this girl, An San, seemed to exert a little too much force.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed, she picked up the tea cup in front of her and covered the corner of her mouth with a faint smile.

What exactly is Anjia talking about?

Could it be that...

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue looked at An Zhihua with a little more interest.

At this time, the sound of the pipa gradually slowed down, and An Zhihua's dance also slowly eased down, and finally ended with a sleeve-flipping movement.

An Zhihua glanced towards the other side of the lake without leaving a trace, and then said to everyone in an elegant manner: "Zhihua is showing off his ugliness."

After everyone praised a few times, An Zhihua quit, and the game continued. After several rounds, a girl finally won the prize given by Nangong Yue.

After that, Mrs. An took everyone to the flower hall outside the garden to have a banquet.

After lunch, everyone took a short rest and then went to the garden to enjoy the peonies. At the end of the day, the guests left one after another and dispersed.

Nangong Yue originally wanted to leave early, but seeing that Xiao Fei and Chang Huanwei were chatting happily, she left an extra stick of incense and waited for the two girls to finish talking before saying goodbye to the host.

Mrs. An, Feng and An Zhihua personally sent Nangong Yue and his party to the second gate, and then respectfully sent them off to their respective carriages.

After the carriage drove out of the gate of An Mansion, Nangong Yue rubbed the center of her brows slightly tiredly, and Baihui said softly: "Prince Concubine, do you want me to put a pillow for you, and you can lie down and rest for a while? ”

Before she could finish her words, the Zhulun chariot that had just left the house suddenly slowed down, and the driver's surprised voice came from outside: "The Crown Prince, the Crown Prince is here."

Ayi? !

But it’s only half time now. Ayi has returned from Luoyue City Camp so early? !

Nangong Yue was stunned, and quickly opened the curtains and looked outside.

On the street opposite the gate of Anfu, there was a tall black cloud riding on the snow. Immediately, a young man in purple was riding on it, looking sternly at his red wheel chariot. When the two people's eyes met, At that moment, a bright smile appeared on the young man's handsome face, which was more dazzling than the scorching sun in the sky.

It is indeed Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi was waiting on horseback at the gate of An Mansion in such a grand manner. Naturally, everyone in the other mansions saw it, and everyone was excited. They immediately guessed that the prince was here specifically to pick up the princess.

The men stepped forward to salute Xiao Yi one after another. As for the women, whether they were ladies or girls, they were filled with envy.

There is a saying: It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.

The prince has a noble status and is so affectionate towards the prince’s concubine. The prince’s concubine is indeed blessed with a good destiny!

Xiao Yi casually dismissed those who came to pay their respects, then got off his horse and left it to the bamboos, while he shamelessly entered Nangong Yue's chariot.

Seeing this, other people could no longer come over to greet them with saliva, but the young couple in the Zhu Lun car calmed down.

After this brief interlude, the Zhulun cart continued on the road... After it drove onto a wide street, the speed of the car accelerated a lot amidst the shouts of the driver.

In the carriage, only Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were left at this moment. Baihui had already wisely withdrawn and sat outside side by side with the coachman.

Nangong Yue leaned leisurely in Xiao Yi's arms. With this noble "human flesh cushion", she felt a lot more energetic. Accompanied by the monotonous sound of the wheels, she walked with great interest Tell Xiao Yi everything that happened in An Mansion today...

As she talked, she also sorted out what happened in An Mansion today from beginning to end, and suddenly discovered that Mrs. Qiao, who suggested letting the girls play the piano and dance, might also play a very interesting role in the whole thing... …