Female lord, what should I do if there are too many peach blossoms?

Lan Yu clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his palms and drew blood, but he didn't feel any pain.

He bit his lower lip tightly.

The Third Princess...is extremely hypocritical.

No woman, young or old, has a conscience.

Lan Yu should have known this truth long ago.

He slowly got up, and suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

……

Huangfu Fanghua and the man from the brothel knew this gossip, and half of the people in the capital knew about it.

Fu Lelin often went to the teahouse to listen to stories, and immediately knew what Huangfu Fanghua had done in the government office yesterday.

Especially when he heard that she had never been a prostitute, he felt uncomfortable and sour.

He wanted to go to the palace to ask her if all this was true...

It is not easy to enter the palace unless you are invited.

At this time, he thought of the "tool man" Huangfu Yuesheng.

Fu Lelin frowned. If Huangfu Yuesheng was in the palace, he could take the opportunity to see her and go to Huangfu Fanghua at the same time.

pity……

I don’t know how that fool is doing in Qingye Temple.

"I don't care about her..." Fu Lelin murmured, his tone full of contempt, "Stupid and vicious wood, pushing Fanghua into the water, deserves to be away from the capital, it's better for her to die in the temple and never come back."

Fu Lelin left the restaurant and saw a luxurious carriage passing by him. It was the carriage of the Lu Mansion.

"Is it the direction to the palace?"

"Yes, Second Young Master, Lu Neiyan went to the palace to visit the Third Princess." The servant beside him explained.

Fu Lelin clenched his fists, jealousy flashing in his eyes, "I didn't ask you a question, just say whatever you want! Shut up!"

"Yes..." The servant was inexplicably scolded by his master and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Fu Lelin snorted coldly. Lu Neiyan was not a good person. With such a bad temper, how could Fanghua bear it...

The wind passes through the green leaves, rustling them, the branches swaying, and the leaves dancing in the air to the rhythm of the wind.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves and falls on the ground, forming beams of soft light.

In the quiet Zen room, the sound of grinding ink was heard.

The girl in simple clothes was bending over the wooden table by the window, with a pile of copied Buddhist scriptures at her side. A gust of wind blew through the window, messing up the neatly-written papers and making them float all over the room.

"It's messed up again..." The girl's voice was filled with helplessness.

Huangfu Yuesheng put down the ink stick in his hand, turned around and bent down to pick up the paper on the ground.

I have been in the mountains for a month, and I spend every day copying a scripture.

Huangfu Yuesheng picked up the paper and put it away.

She walked outside, looked at the sycamore tree outside, her lips slightly curled, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Huangfu Yuesheng's fingers were sore from holding a pen all day, so she decided not to copy the book today and walked to Yuyuan Hall.

There are few pilgrims today, so the young monks are mopping the floor.

Huangfu Yuesheng picked up a handful of incense, lit it and inserted it into the incense altar.

The monk who was sweeping the floor was stunned for a moment when he saw the girl in white. The Second Princess was nowhere to be seen after the morning classes every morning, so he was a little surprised to see her suddenly today.

Huangfu Yuesheng clasped his hands together and said silently in his heart: Every action has its consequences.

"Huangfu Yuesheng!"

A voice came from behind.

The monks inside and outside the Yuyuan Hall all looked in the same direction.

A young man in bright pink brocade robe came over, followed by six servants.

Huangfu Yuesheng was very surprised that Fu Lelin came.

"LeLe." She smiled and spoke calmly.

Fu Lelin looked her up and down. She had lost a lot of weight, the flesh on her cheeks had disappeared, and her chin had become sharper. Her clothes had no pattern at all and were white, as if she had been worn many times.

In his eyes, Huangfu Yuesheng lived a very hard life. He didn't have enough to eat, didn't have warm clothes to wear, lost a lot of weight, and was mentally unstable.

I used to be very happy to see him, but now when I see him, I don’t even seem excited…

Fu Lelin curled his lips and said unhappily: "Bring me a handful of incense."

Huangfu Yuesheng did not move.

A monk handed over the incense.

Fu Yuelin threw the incense on the ground, "I don't want the one you give me, I want Huangfu Yuesheng to give it to me!"

The smile on Huangfu Yuesheng's face faded, "This is a pure land of Buddhism, don't make a fuss."

"Do you really think you are a monk just because you have lived here for a month?" Fu Lelin's eyes were full of contempt, "Why are you pretending to be so noble!"

Fu Lelin didn't treat her as a princess, but as a fool.

No matter what he said, she would always go along with his temper, so he dared to lose his temper without restraint.

Huangfu Yuesheng restrained the smile in his eyes, his delicate face expressionless, and said indifferently: "Fu Lelin, even if I am not favored, I am still your future wife. We should respect each other and get along slowly in the future.

If you continue to be so rude, with so many eyes watching you insulting the royal family, think about whether your Fu family will be…"

"Shut up!" Fu Lelin didn't want to listen to her.

He said disdainfully: "Just wait, soon, you will no longer be my fiancée."

What Fu Lelin hated most was the title of the second princess' fiancée.

Seeing that she was not having a good time in Qingye Temple, Fu Lelin felt relieved.

I just burned a stick of incense and gave some money.

Fu Lelin didn't want to see Huangfu Yuesheng's skinny face again, and he didn't want to continue breathing the same air with her.

Huangfu Yuesheng looked quietly in the direction he left, and did not look away until a long time later. No one saw the corners of her mouth curl up quietly, revealing an evil yet pure smile. The sunlight shone on her fair face, making her look both good and evil.

The monks around looked at her.

The second princess was so happy even though she was scolded by her fiancé?

The second young master of the Fu family was not too disrespectful to the second princess.

No matter how unpopular she was, she was still a princess, and outsiders had to pay respect to her when they saw her.

Mr. Fu is really arrogant and rude.

Huangfu Yuesheng was laughing at Fu Lelin's stupidity.

She walked back to the Zen room. A pigeon flew to the window. She glanced at the phoenix tree. Yueying was probably buying something for her at the foot of the mountain and would not be back soon.

Huangfu Yuesheng opened the letter box under the pigeon's feet and read ten lines at a glance.

The note fell onto the candle wick and burned to ashes.

Fu Lelin came down the mountain and sat in the carriage. He realized belatedly the changes in Huangfu Yuelin.

In the past, this wooden man was dull and naive, but the girl on the mountain just now became calm and composed. Was it his illusion or was it because he hadn't seen her for too long that he had hallucinations.

How can he become smart? He is just a fool and a idiot.

Fu Lelin was thinking about Huangfu Fanghua all the time, so he had to find an opportunity to go to the palace to see her.

When the carriage was halfway along the road, a group of men in black suddenly jumped out. They didn't look like bandits, but assassins!

Fu Lelin only heard a few screams from outside, the sounds were very brief, and the carriage stopped.

He lifted the curtain in confusion, and when he looked outside, a bloody knife appeared in his sight!

The cold light appears!

Fu Lelin shuddered and shrank into a corner in fear.

"No, don't come here!"

This group of people with their faces covered can be seen to be women.

Fu Lelin was terrified.

After all, he was just an eight-year-old child and was terrified by the scene.