Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

However, looking at Prince Yi's Mansion, which was more than twice as big as Lu Mansion, the two of them still felt very unwilling to do so.

Also unwilling to be reconciled was Lin Fanghua, the second lady of Shangshu Mansion.

Her eyes were as if they were tempered with poison, the handkerchief in her hand had been twisted into a ball, and her originally beautiful face now looked ferocious.

The man she loved married someone else after all!

Her eyes gleamed, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of Le Yan standing beside him, with the same unwilling expression on his face.

The corners of her lips raised, and a hint of gloom flashed across her eyes.

I saw her twisting her waist, walking forward step by step, and then stood still in front of Le Yan.

Le Yan felt someone approaching. When she saw it was Lin Fanghua, her eyes flashed with a glint of light, and she said in a slightly surprised voice: "I wonder what's wrong with Miss Lin?"

Lin Fanghua snorted coldly and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Seeing that Prince Yi married someone else, and she is also a daughter with muddy legs, don't you feel very uncomfortable?"

Le Yan smiled mockingly, "Miss Lin, in my opinion, the person who is most unwilling to accept this is you, right?"

She reached out and stroked her bun, and said with a charming smile: "Who in the capital knows that the lady from Shangshu Mansion loves Prince Muyi?"

Lin Fanghua only felt that she had been insulted by Le Yan, and her face turned pale and red, and red and white again.

After a long time, she heard her gritting her teeth and saying, "Humph! Don't think that I don't know that you also love Prince Mu Yi."

Le Yan smiled sweetly when she heard this and said, "What Miss Lin said is really interesting. I want to ask, which girl in this capital doesn't love Prince Mu Yi?"

She admires Lu Yuan and is jealous of Gu Panxia, ​​but she is not stupid and knows that Gu Panxia is not a character she can easily offend.

She would not deal with Gu Panxia stupidly. With Gu Panxia's current status, even the emperor who was above him had to show courtesy, let alone her little Leyan?

Therefore, some jealousy can only be kept in the stomach.

Originally, when the old lady was still alive, she heard someone say that the old lady intended for her to marry Lu Yuan, and she had also fantasized about it.

It was a pity that the news disappeared with the death of Mrs. Lu. She was regretful and gave up her heart at the same time.

Seeing her calm face, Lin Fanghua was a little unhappy.

"Don't you want to deal with that little bitch?"

In Lin Fanghua's view, Gu Panxia was just a mud-legged child and was not worthy of Lu Yuan at all. Only people like her could be worthy of him.

"Miss Lin, please be careful what you say. I'll pretend I didn't hear what you said, little bitch. If someone hears it, Princess Yi will blame her, but don't implicate me!"

After Le Yan finished speaking, she turned around and left to find her companions.

Lin Fanghua took a sip at her back and said angrily: "Bah! Why are you pretending to be noble? You are obviously jealous to death, but you still pretend not to care, what a duplicitous bitch!"

She originally wanted to use Le Yan's jealousy to deal with Gu Panxia, ​​but to her surprise, that little bitch Le Yan didn't take the bait.

The treacherous plot could not succeed, and she did not have the courage to deal with Gu Panxia, ​​so she could only hold her stomach and return to her place.

In the wedding room, Lu Yuan held Gu Panxia's hand and sat on the wedding bed.

He took the scale used to select the hippa, and then asked the maids to withdraw.

Gu Panxia only heard the sound of feet receding, and the room suddenly became quieter.

She seemed to hear her own violent heartbeat.

Lu Yuan looked at the person in front of him, his hand holding the scale tightened, his dark eyes full of tenderness.