Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1232 Just an Outsider

The women's praises for Maodou were all in my ears.

In the pavilion, a group of female relatives gathered around Liu Yusheng and Fu Yuzheng, talking and laughing at Yanyan. In order to express their goodwill, they tried their best to find topics. Even the pair of handmade tiger-toed shoes on Maodou's feet were praised countless times.

Yuan Yunqiao has already entered the circle, but because she was a little slow at the beginning, even if she joined in the end, she still feels unable to blend in.

Therefore, sitting next to everyone, she mostly just smiled quietly, but couldn't get in the way of what everyone said.

As a Miss of the Yuan Mansion, she has always been admired by many stars, and she is not used to flattering others.

A faint embarrassment spread around her, only she knew it.

Passing through the obstacles blocking the line of sight, Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia saw the woman in the middle of the crowd in the pavilion at a glance.

Both sister-in-law and sister-in-law dealt with their surroundings with grace and ease, as if they had been wronged.

"It's Daddy! Mother, Daddy is here to look for you! And Uncle, Uncle is here to look for Auntie!" Maodou suddenly pointed to the outside of the pavilion and shouted, shocking the female relatives.

Look out, my God! Isn't it Master Liu and King Nanling?

"Kowtow to the prince!"

The man walked fast, and by the time everyone reacted and saluted, they had already reached the pavilion.

Because there were all female relatives inside, Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhixia did not enter the hall, but stood outside, looking at Liu Yusheng and Fu Yuzheng with soft eyes.

"It's getting late, it's time to go home."

Maodou didn't wait for Liu Zhixia to speak at all, took Fu Yuzheng's hand and dragged it out, his small body exhausted all his strength, and said, "Mother, I said that Daddy will definitely come to you! He didn't eat, you If you're not at home, Daddy can't eat it!"

When it was over, he raised his head and called out to the elegant man outside, "Father, are you here to pick up your mother for dinner?"

Liu Zhixia nodded, admitting without hesitation, "Yes."

With this yes, Fu Yuzheng received a lot of envious and secret eyes.

Now the Nanling Dynasty is the most heart-wrenching man among the girls in the upper circles. Except for the Nanling Wangfeng Qingbai, there is only one Liu Zhixia who is far ahead among the younger generations.

And Nanling King's status is too high, his temperament is too cloudy and elusive, no matter how much the women want to go, they dare not take the initiative to approach them. If it didn't come true, it would bring endless disasters to the family.

Liu Zhixia was very different.

First of all, if you are born in a farming family, and the noble daughters of aristocratic families marry in the past, that is a low marriage. Even if Liu Zhixia's current status is not what it used to be, it won't make people feel unattainable. Secondly, Liu Zhixia is pure and refined, and treats others with humility and courtesy. Although there is no lack of coldness in his personality, compared with the Nanling King who can turn his face faster than a book, his temperament can be described as gentle and lovely.

In the end, it is still the man's personal background. Although he was born in a farming family, looking at all the aristocratic children in Beijing today, there is really no one whose wealth background can compare with Liu Zhixia. Behind him, the King of Nanling and the Emperor directly support him!

A rising star with a bright future. It is only natural that noble ladies flock to it.

But such a man has already married a wife, and he dotes on his wife to the point of envy.

Looking at the man who did not hide his attachment to his wife in front of others, the women felt indescribable.

Yuan Yunqiao looked at the people outside the pavilion, and her heart couldn't be more sorrowful. He really came, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at her.

In his eyes, the identity of Mr. Yuan's great-granddaughter has no weight at all.

At this time Liu Yusheng and Fu Yuzheng had already bid farewell to the female relatives and walked to their man. They were also surprised that they would come to Yuan's mansion to pick them up.

"Did you come directly from the palace?" Liu Yusheng asked Feng Qingbai.

"Well, I heard that you are in the Yuan Mansion. Anyway, there is nothing to do, so I came to pick you up."

The man answered seriously, and Liu Yusheng smiled. Was he worried that she would not be able to blend in and be out of place because she had never participated in this kind of banquet, or was he worried that she would be bullied?

More and more like Dad. Maybe even worse than Dad.

Feng Qingbai understood the meaning revealed between the woman's brows and eyes, and smiled.

Later, let her know what a husband is.

On the side, Liu Zhixia picked up Maodou who was walking in front of him, didn't say much, just said to the woman, "Go home and eat."

The eyebrows are tender, and the tone is very different from the gentleness when speaking to outsiders.

Fu Yuzheng smiled, "Okay."

The two couples turned around and left together with a baby.

"My lord, Mr. Liu, it's rare to come to Yuan's mansion, why not stay for a light meal, or my great-grandfather will blame me for not entertaining me well."

Behind him came a woman's sudden voice.

Feng Qingbai ignored it at all, without turning his head. King Nanling's temperament is elusive, and he showed it to the fullest.

As for being modest and courteous, it is for courtiers and other people, never including women.

Liu Zhixia didn't stop, "Thank you, Mr. Yuan won't blame me. He knows I'm used to it, and I'm not used to sharing the stage with outsiders when eating."

An outsider made Yuan Yunqiao turn pale, with bitter self-mockery in her eyes.

For more than half a year, he and his great-grandfather were both emperor's assistant ministers, and the friendship between the two gradually deepened. During this period, he played chess and games with his great-grandfather in the Yuan Mansion many times, and every time, she personally served tea and snacks for them.

Although she didn't talk to him much, she was definitely not among strangers, but in the end, he defined her as an outsider.

How ironic.

Watching their backs go farther and farther away, I can no longer hear the chatter between them, but from the occasional eyes that look at each other from the side of their heads, I can also feel the kind of relationship between them that outsiders can't get in. Affectionate.

The same is true of Nanling Wang and his wife, and the same is true of Liu Zhixia and his wife.

There was no sound in the pavilion for a long time.

All the female relatives were still immersed in the shock of the prince personally coming to pick up the princess, and they couldn't recover.

Only when the figure was no longer visible did someone suddenly marvel, "I have always heard that the prince loves the concubine very much and responds to every request, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all."

Everyone came back to their senses and chattered immediately, all of them excited, "Ms. Yuan's osmanthus banquet was really worthwhile. I invited Mrs. Liu and three important people. The relationship between them is really good. Not to mention the relationship between husband and wife, even between Princess Nanling and Mrs. Liu, they are extremely protective of each other."

"Yes, it's enviable. But it's worth it for us to come this time. We met the princess and talked to her a lot. Maybe we will hold some kind of banquet in the future. If we go to invite the princess, she may come here for the sake of saving face. Go to the banquet."

"If you want to tell me, if you want to invite the princess, you must invite Mrs. Liu first. If Mrs. Liu can come, then the princess will definitely come too."

Everyone's topic was centered on Princess Nanling for a moment, they were so excited that even the host of the banquet was forgotten.

There are two more chapters, the goblins will brush up before 12 o'clock, and I'm writing it, okay?

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