usatvline Chapter 470 She really is a princess
Chapter 470 She really is a princess
Wasn't it Yan Ruoyu who sent Yin Yi to pick up Zhongli Yueluo and take her back?
He stood at the door, watching Yan Yiyuan leave as quickly as Yin Yi disappeared.
He transformed into a beam of light and rushed towards Yan Ruoyu's residence.
He rushed into the room, breathless, and braced himself against the table.
Looking into Yan Ruoyu's eyes: "Young Master, Young Master! This is terrible!"
"She really is a princess!"
"She's in Qianqiu Mansion!"
Yan Ruoyu's eyes glazed over for a moment, then she put down the pen in her hand.
He sighed softly, tidied his hair, and realized that the princess must have her reasons for not coming to see him.
He just needs to wait quietly, and she will definitely give him an explanation in time.
If we rush to bring her back now, it will definitely make her feel disgusted.
He wasn't that kind of person to begin with, but Yin Yi was extremely anxious.
Doesn't their young lord care about the princess at all?
He sighed repeatedly on the side, then sat down and took a sip of tea.
"Young lord, young lord, if you continue like this, the princess might just give you another consort."
"Two young noblemen from the Su family are already vying with you for the princess title. Do you want another one?"
Yan Ruoyu was also flustered, but he knew that Zhongli Yueluo had no feelings for Qianqiu Chang'an.
Then he thought of the first thing he did upon returning to Dongmo Mountain, which was to go find Qianqiu Chang'an, and his heart ached again.
"Then what else do you know?"
"I heard they're going to visit the Flower Pavilion together tomorrow."
Yan Ruoyu squeezed the teacup in his hand until it cracked. After he gently put it down, the teacup shattered into several pieces.
"Send all these memorials to Yan Jinyi. I want to visit the Wanhua Pavilion tomorrow!"
When there's nothing going on, he calls me "cousin"; when there's something going on, he calls me "Yan Jinyi"!
Of course, the news that Qianqiu Chang'an was going to visit Wanhua Pavilion with Zhongli Yueluo spread like wildfire.
The news reached Chang Yu Muling's ears and Yan Jinyi's ears.
Chang Yu Muling was looking at Zhongli Yueluo's portrait in her room when she heard a noise outside, so she quickly put the scroll away.
"Lord Tu, the princess has returned. Tomorrow she will visit the Myriad Flower Pavilion with Lord Mu."
He nodded and went into the dungeon.
Chang Yu and Xuan Yuan were imprisoned in the dungeon by Chang Yu and Mu Ling, who provided them with good food and drink but never allowed them to come out.
Upon seeing him leave, Changyu Xuanyuan put down the wine pot in his hand: "Brother, what brings you here to see me today?"
"Sister, the princess is back."
"You and her... Haha, little brother, you still haven't given up?"
Chang Yu and Mu Ling shook their heads. Whether they were determined or not, they were no match for the young lords.
He was just feeling down because he had no one to talk to, so he came to him for a drink.
One cup after another, until late at night.
Zhongli Yueluo leaned against the window. There was no one guarding outside. That's right, everything was peaceful now.
Qianqiu Changhuan suddenly appeared at her window, startling her.
It felt like looking in a mirror. She clenched her hands and slightly raised her eyes.
"Qianqiu Changhuan, what are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to come see you, is that not allowed?"
"You must have something to tell me. Speak!"
Qianqiu Changhuan walked to the main entrance, pushed it open, and knelt down on the ground with a thud.
Zhongli Yueluo probably knows why Qianqiu Changhuan came to see her.
She sighed helplessly: "With your appearance like this, I can only restore 40% of it at most."
"Okay, 40% is fine too. I don't want to become someone else's substitute!"
She made her own choice in the first place, so why bother now?
That evening, many servants in Qianqiu Mansion heard a melodious flute tune, followed by a woman's scream.
They didn't dare approach the room, not knowing what was happening there.
Furthermore, Qianqiu Chang'an also ordered his subordinates not to approach Zhongli Yueluo.
Qianqiu Changhuan rolled on the ground in pain, frantically scratching his face until it bled.
But I also felt that the flesh on my face was recovering very quickly.
When she picked up the bronze mirror again to look at her face...
She regained her former appearance, but only about 40% of it.
"If we find some thousand-year-old Fire Demon Mushrooms, it should be effective in restoring the face."
Qianqiu Changhuan simply said "thank you" in a cold tone.
Her hatred for Zhongli Yueluo will not stop, but at least for now, she won't hurt her.
"Don't hurt my brother! I want you to talk to him and make things clear!"
She stepped halfway out the door, then turned back, staring coldly at Zhongli Yueluo with eyes that were practically daggers.
Whether or not I hurt him is not my choice, but his own. I think I've already made that clear to him.
She didn't say anything and gradually disappeared into the darkness. Zhongli Yueluo also closed the window and lay down on the bed to sleep soundly.
She was the only one who slept soundly; many others did not sleep that night.
The next morning, I sat up in bed and felt that my body had almost recovered.
Looking at the red marks on his body, they had already faded.
It seems that these red marks should completely disappear before I go to see Yan Ruoyu.
After changing into brighter clothes, I found servants waiting outside the door to wash up.
She only needed to sit there, and they would come up and dress her up, making her as beautiful and charming as a delicate flower.
Qianqiu Chang'an looked at the two pieces of clothing in her attendant's hands: "Should I wear this bamboo green one, or this jade white one?"
"Young master, you should wear this bamboo green robe instead. The ink painting embellishments will suit you perfectly."
His attendant certainly maximized the emotional value.
He gave Qianqiu Chang'an very good advice, but in the end he still chose the jade white one.
I got dressed and stood at the gate to wait. I didn't plan to take a car there. It wasn't far to walk.
A rosy-cheeked figure came into view.
She wore lip rouge with a hint of purple, her hair was styled in bunny ear buns, and a peach-colored ribbon hung down.
A single note or cluster of notes, each one charming and captivating.
"Brother Chang'an, I've kept you waiting."
"Women love to dress up in red, so what harm is there in men waiting?"
The two walked out side by side, and their relationship was quite harmonious on the way to Wanhuating.
When they arrived in front of the Wanhua Pavilion, there were already three beast-drawn carriages parked there.
Moreover, their names were all written on the paper.
Changyu Mansion, Yan Mansion, Shaojun Mansion...
It seems everyone already knows that Zhongli Yueluo has returned, and Qianqiu Chang'an's face shows displeasure.
It was clearly a promise between him and Zhongli Yueluo, but now these people are rushing to join in.
That's utterly unsportsmanlike!
These cars were parked here, but their owners were nowhere to be seen.
Zhongli Yueluo pretended not to see anything and drove forward on her own, walking through the corridor full of wisteria flowers.
She had already noticed that they were watching her from the shadows.
But she likes to finish one thing before moving on to the next.
"Brother Chang'an, I bought some pastries on the street yesterday. Did you bring any tea today?"
"Of course, there is black tea from East Demon Mountain, dark tea, a specialty of West Demon Mountain, green tea from South Demon Mountain, and white tea from North Demon Mountain."
Zhongli Yueluo thought carefully: "Then let's make white tea."
The others childishly whispered among themselves, but were caught in Zhongli Yueluo's gaze.