The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Lord Li hurriedly blocked his son's mouth and angrily scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense here. You are embarrassing me!"

The foolish son refused to give in and struggled desperately to break free from his father's hand, still shouting: "I want to marry my beautiful sister, I want to marry her!"

Lord Wang was both embarrassed and annoyed. His face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato. He hurriedly apologized to the people around him: "I am so ignorant. I am sorry for making you laugh. I am sorry for making you laugh."

After this commotion, Shen Yunqiao had a bad feeling in her heart and quickly raised her head to look at Shen Yiran. When she saw him, she was so shocked that she stepped back repeatedly.

How could there be such a beautiful face in this world? Shen Yiran's skin was whiter than snow, her eyebrows were as black as distant black, her eyes were as bright as stars, her nose was straight, and her lips were red without any makeup. Her otherworldly temperament made her seem like a fairy who was not of this world.

After a brief shock, Shen Yunqiao's heart was then filled with burning jealousy, and the fire of jealousy almost devoured her sanity.

She hated it. She hated Shen Yiran for having such beauty, hated that she could easily attract everyone's attention, and hated that her careful design had instead brought her fame.

Shen Yunqiao's face turned gloomy in an instant, her hands clenched unconsciously, and the jealousy in her eyes seemed to burn Shen Yiran to death.

Shen Yiran, on the other hand, had a calm expression, as if she had already expected Shen Yunqiao's action. She just raised her chin slightly, and her extraordinary temperament made her seem otherworldly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Yiran, and the sound of praise was endless. Shen Yunqiao stood aside, gritting her teeth, but could do nothing.

When Empress Sun saw this scene, her brows slightly frowned, a sinister light flashed across her eyes for a moment, and her expression became extremely complicated.

She thought to herself: What does it matter if she is beautiful? Today, I will make her unable to live or die, and make her a woman despised and despised by everyone. She will make sure that all those who oppose her will have a bad ending!

In a flash, she quickly gathered her emotions, a smile reappeared on her face, and she cleverly said, "It's just a small episode, everyone, continue to have fun. I'm a little drunk, so I'll go take a rest first."

Everyone followed suit after hearing this. The young masters were all infatuated at this moment, staring at Shen Yiran, wishing they could stick their eyes directly on her.

However, Shen Yiran seemed to have seen through Empress Sun's thoughts. She still had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes revealed her unswerving will and fearless courage.

Ren Jingzhi looked at Shen Yiran, his heart filled with worry, but he couldn't show it at all because of the current situation.

Yu Gongyu tightly grasped the folding fan in his hand, his brows furrowed, racking his brains to think about how to help Shen Yiran resolve this crisis.

Li Yushi approached the emperor and whispered, "Your Majesty, look at the flowers in this garden. Although they are blooming beautifully, it seems that there are various forces behind them, competing for beauty."

The emperor smiled lightly and replied, "Lord Li, the blooming and falling of flowers have their own laws, and the forces of all parties are just temporary scenery. I will just watch."

The emperor looked at the flowers in the distance with a deep gaze and said, "How can I allow them to destroy my kingdom at will? Lord Li, please pay close attention to the movements of all parties."

Censor Li cupped his hands and replied, "I will definitely live up to your Majesty's trust and protect the stability of this beautiful country for you."

The emperor patted Lord Li on the shoulder and said, "I trust you. Come, let's enjoy the spring scenery in the garden again."

Here, Lord Zhao's daughter muttered to her sister beside her: "Look at Shen Yiran, she has been in the spotlight. I don't know how much trouble she will cause."

Her sister replied, "Humph, who made her so beautiful? But in this palace, beauty is not necessarily a blessing."

Mrs. Zhao at the side tugged at her daughter's sleeve and whispered, "Be careful what you say in this situation today, don't offend anyone by accident."

The atmosphere at the moment was like a taut bowstring that would break if not handled with care. Shen Yiran felt uncomfortable all over.

The eyes around her, some implicit and some direct, were all cast at her. If looks could kill, she would surely be riddled with holes at this moment.

Just when she was about to escape from here, she glanced casually and saw the Imperial Concubine walking towards her.

Shen Yiran was filled with joy, a brilliant smile instantly bloomed on his face, and he involuntarily quickened his pace, ready to go forward.

However, a palace maid whispered a few words stealthily in the ear of the Imperial Concubine. The Imperial Concubine's face instantly became solemn, and she hurriedly followed the palace maid out of the Imperial Garden.

Shen Yiran's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly thought it was not good. Could it be that Empress Sun had made a move? She frowned and followed without hesitation.

The Imperial Concubine had always kept Shen Yili's reminder in mind. She was delighted to have a talk with Shen Yiran just now, but was stopped by a maid from the Queen's palace, who said that the Queen had summoned her for an urgent matter.

She was extremely reluctant, but she did not dare to confront Empress Sun head-on, so she had to suppress her dissatisfaction and go as she was told.

After leaving the Imperial Garden, the maid hurriedly led her to the lotus pond. The Imperial Concubine was puzzled, so she slowed down her pace, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where are we going? Didn't we say we were going to see the Empress?"

"Your Highness, the Queen said she is waiting for you in the pavilion in front." The maid replied in a light tone, but her eyes were wandering.

After walking for a while, the imperial concubine felt that this matter was unusual and felt uneasy. She was about to turn back on the pretext of feeling unwell and was about to speak to the maid when she happened to come to a corner.

Suddenly, the maid disappeared like a puff of smoke. Before the imperial concubine could react, she felt a gust of wind coming from behind. Her neck suddenly felt a sharp pain. She screamed "Ah" and then fainted.

At this time, Shen Yiran walked straight to Fengyi Palace after leaving the Imperial Garden. But after walking for a long time, she did not see the figure of the Imperial Concubine. She muttered to herself: The Imperial Concubine is a weak woman, she should not walk so fast!

Instantly, she suddenly realized what was going on, and immediately trotted towards the lotus pond. Ever since she took the "Yuehua Shengyu Pill", it was as if her meridians had been opened up, and she walked with a breeze under her feet.

At this moment, a tall palace maid came towards them. Shen Yiran suddenly felt something was wrong. Most palace maids were usually very petite, so there must be something wrong with this palace maid.

She immediately clamped the three silver needles tightly between her fingers, her eyes became fierce. Now was an extraordinary period, and she must not relax. She walked forward calmly, trying to keep her voice calm, and asked, "Sister, have you seen the Imperial Concubine?"

The maid bowed to her, lowered her head, not daring to look her in the eye, and replied, "I have never seen her before!"

The voice was indeed a female voice, which meant that the palace maid was not a man in disguise. Shen Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart relaxed a little.

Suddenly, she felt someone approaching from behind. Her heart tightened and she was about to turn around, but she was still a step too slow. Just as she turned sideways, she felt a sharp pain in her neck and lost consciousness.

At the moment when his consciousness faded, Shen Yiran cursed inwardly: "Fuck! This is a master!"