The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Han Yan was a little puzzled, and the people in the Zhuang Mansion in the hall left in a short while. Hanyan paused, then turned around, bowed to the people in the hall, and said politely: "It's all Hanyan's fault today, which disturbed everyone's interest in watching the fireworks. Right now, there are still things at home, and Hanyan needs to go first One step, Ji Lan." He took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to Ji Lan: "Let Wangjiang Tower bring you a pot of good tea, it is Han Yan's apology to you."

Seeing her young age, everyone knows the general situation like this. Being bullied like that by the aunt in the house today, in front of his father's cold eyes, he is still calm and calm, which is rare to have the bearing of a lady. Some wives began to look at Han Yan's appearance, and saw that her features were delicate and gentle, but she did not lose her aura. Like the Avalokitesvara girl in the painting, she looks like a blessed person at first glance, so she has some concerns in her heart. I'm afraid that if this girl is a few years older, she will become a rare beauty in this capital.

After Han Yan bid farewell to everyone, there was no Zhuang Manor's carriage downstairs at Wangjiang Tower. Zhuang Hanming stood beside him, furious: "How could they treat my sister like that! They didn't even keep the carriage, did they leave us here?"

Han Yan stopped him and said with a smile: "Father has just had a son, and the family is afraid that there will be a happy event soon, so naturally they don't care about us, so you don't need to say too much, just find another carriage."

Zhuang Hanming was still puzzled: "Sister, why do I feel weird about the bandits today?"

Han Yan smiled: "What's weird, Zhuang Yushan was out of luck, did the slap she slap you hurt?"

Zhuang Hanming was taken aback for a moment, and then lowered his head when he understood what Hanyan said: "It doesn't hurt, it's just that she slandered my sister really hateful."

Hanyan sighed: "It's my fault, I've hurt you."

"Sister." Zhuang Hanming said suddenly: "Now, I don't understand you more and more."

Hanyan's heart moved, she turned her head, and seeing Zhuang Hanming's expression of deep disappointment, she said, "You just need to know that I am your older sister. In this world, you and I are dependent on each other for life."

Ji Lan found a carriage and came over, the driver was an elderly and honest man. Zhuang Hanming sat on it, and Han Yan was about to get into the carriage when he suddenly froze.

Across the night, on the fifth floor of Wangjiang Tower, shrouded in Qiangsha, with light smoke curling up, one can see a slender figure standing out from the crowd at a glance.

The figure of Han Yan was no stranger to him, as if he could feel the coldness and bitterness of snow in winter from such a distance.

Fu Yunxi, why is he here?

Han Yan was surprised, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he saw another woman in purple clothes, if it was anything else, but the woman Han Yan had seen not long ago was the beautiful woman who was talking to the servant in the east of the city !

Han Yan stared straight at Na Chu, as if something was firmly grasping her heart. The woman mentioned "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince" in her words, could it be someone from the Seventh Prince. If the Seventh Prince's people were by Fu Yunxi's side, what else could they do? Fu Yunxi is in danger, he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Thinking of this, Han Yan hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said to Zhuang Hanming: "You and Ji Lan go back first, Shu Hong, follow me."

Both Ji Lan and Zhuang Hanming were taken aback, Zhuang Hanming asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"

Han Yan shook his head at him: "I still have some things to do, I have nothing to do, stop talking, let's go." After speaking, he urged the coachman to go on the road, Zhuang Hanming wanted to speak again, but Han Yan had already turned around and left.

Shu Hong didn't say anything, just followed behind Han Yan. Seeing that Han Yan was about to step all over Wangjiang Tower again, he hesitated: "Miss..."

Han Yan looked at her seriously: "Shu Hong, after you go in, be smart."

Seeing Han Yan being so cautious, Shu Hong nodded her head: "Your servant knows."

Because someone had seen Han Yan's appearance before, so this time Han Yan walked out the back door, still thinking about himself along the way. In fact, Fu Yunxi and her only met a few times, and there is no special relationship between them, it's just... It's just that he has helped her several times. What's more, he is hostile to the Seventh Prince. He is an important force. If any accident happens at this time, it will be bad for her.

More importantly, she has no hostility towards Fu Yunxi.

In the elegant seats on the fifth floor of Wangjiang Tower, several men sat by the window. Behind the screen, a woman played the harp, her voice was melodious, and a woman in purple danced to the sound of the music. Dust. Even Jiang Yulou, who has seen countless beauties, couldn't help showing admiration. The woman's frowns and smiles are full of amorous feelings, while her waist twists and turns, her eyes sweep towards Fu Yunxi affectionately and timidly. If it were any man, he couldn't help but half of his bones were broken in the radiant autumn water.

But the master who received the glances didn't even look at the other party at the moment, a pair of deep phoenix eyes were indifferent, and the downcast eyes were playing with the wine cup in his hand, leaning lazily on the limp.

"Hello." It was He Lianyu who broke the silence: "If you don't go to Jiang Shao's Ruyi Tower, why come to Wangjiang Tower? The view here is much inferior to that of Yilou. Yun Xi, why are you here? here?"

Fu Yunxi ignored his question, Jiang Yulou laughed out loud, took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "Didn't the prince come to see the play? Ruyilou didn't have that play just now."

"Watching a play?" He Lianyu glanced at him suspiciously: "What play?"

Jiang Yulou pondered for a moment: "Ah, let me think about it, it should be... Miss Zhuang escaped from the tiger's mouth and was framed, and then asked someone to clear up her grievances. Wonderful! Wonderful!" Shaking the folding fan in his hand, Looking at Fu Yunxi: "My lord, do you think so?"

Fu Yunxi glanced at him indifferently, and moved her lips: "Since you like to watch operas, you should stay in the theater garden."

Jiang Yulou immediately fell silent, and He Lianyu understood, and then said, "Hey, Miss Zhuang Si is really amazing, Yun Xi, tell me, the scene we met at Shahe Beach before was also part of her plan? "

Fu Yunxi didn't speak, a thin smile escaped from her lips. Just now they hid in the dark, watching every move on the second floor. Hanyan's behavior was beyond their expectations, but within their expectations. The little girl seemed to be able to defuse all kinds of crises lightly and deftly, and even acted like a prophet, setting a trap for the other party. Today's battle, from the beginning to the end, did not see her showing the slightest panic. On the contrary, he was able to handle things with ease, and responded generously to Zhou's difficulties, but in the end Zhou suffered a big loss.

It was as if she took out the playbook prepared in advance to perform, and when the audience in the audience entered the play, she looked on coldly like a spectator.

"It's really not like an ordinary teenage girl." He Lianyu followed and sighed: "I'm afraid many adult women can't match this kind of scheming."

The dancer listened to their wanton conversation, and kept silent, but as the sound of the piano became more intense, her dancing posture became more and more gorgeous. Looking from a distance, she looked like a blooming purple peony. During the action, intentionally or unintentionally, he approached Fu Yunxi.