I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 39: City

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"Miss Shi was joking," the smile on Rong Xia's face disappeared, "A woman's reputation is so important, how could Rong be so careless. The princess and I are not alone, and there is also Prince Ban with us, please Miss Shi. To misunderstand."

Shi Feixian forced a smile and said: "I was wrong."

Ban Hua turned around to leave. When she turned around, she saw Shi Feixian's face froze in laughter. She couldn't help but glance at Rong Xia and found that Rong Xia was looking at her. She raised her eyebrows and stretched out a soft and fair hair. His index finger pointed at the door, go?

"Farewell." Rong Xia said goodbye to the Shi family brothers and sisters with a smile.

"Princess," Yan Zhen ran out of the pavilion. He bowed his hands to the Shi brothers and sisters carelessly, and then chased in the direction where Rong Xia and Banhua left. It looked like he was in love in a storybook. He is a serious scholar who has given up studying and rules. He just wants the woman he is obsessed with to look at him one more time.

Shi Feixian looked at Yan Zhen with cold eyes and chased a woman with face, and said coldly: "What scholar, what kind of gentleman, just a vulgar person who can't walk when he sees a beauty."

"Are you talking about Yan Zhen or Rong Xia?" Shi Jin glanced at his sister, "As a noble girl, you lost your sense of proportion in front of Rong Xia."

"Who is he? How can he be compared with Uncle Rong?" Shi Feixian felt a little unhappy after being exposed by her brother, but she felt relieved in her heart. At least she no longer had to hide it in front of her brother. , "Isn't Mr. Rong a good marriage partner?"

"He is not suitable for you," Shi Jin wanted to say, but she was not in Rong Xia's eyes at all, but seeing the friendship in his sister's eyes, Shi Jin softened again, "Sister, you deserve a better man."

"A better man?" Shi Feixian heard this and laughed sarcastically, "Among the young men in the world, only my brother and Uncle Rong can be called young talents, the others are just common people. Impatient man, who do you think I can marry?"

The most ridiculous thing is that in order to make the left prime minister fully support the prince, the family deliberately let her marry Yan Zhen, but they did not expect that they would fall in love with a woman who had broken off the engagement three times. She didn't understand what was so good about Banhua that he could charm the young master of Prime Minister Yan Zuo's family like this.

"Should I be lucky that no one in the whole capital knows that our family has intended to marry the Yan family?" Shi Feixian felt very embarrassed when he thought that the man he almost married was pursuing other women, "Anyway, I I was born to sacrifice for my eldest sister."

"If the eldest sister cannot give birth to a son in the future, will I still have to be the crown prince's side chamber to help the eldest sister give birth to children?" Shi Feixian has always had a knot in his heart, that is, the whole family always revolves around the eldest sister who has become the prince's concubine. , everything is a prince or a princess, so what is her second daughter?

She is more talented and more beautiful than her eldest sister. If it weren't for being born a few years later than her, how could she not even be able to make the decision about her own marriage because of her eldest sister.

"Feixian!" Shi Jin listened to Shi Feixian's words becoming more and more outrageous, and said with a serious face, "It is not easy for the eldest sister to marry into the East Palace. If our own family members say such things, how will the eldest sister deal with herself?"

"It's not easy for her. Should I sacrifice my honorable life for her?" Shi Feixian's eyes were slightly red, "I am also the daughter of the Shi family!"

Seeing his sister like this, Shi Jin sighed in a low voice and gently advised: "Don't worry, I won't let you marry Yan Zhen."

"The only thing I have in my heart now is Princess Fule, who is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if you are willing to marry me, I am not willing to marry you," Shi Feixian said angrily, "Who told me that I don't have a beautiful face that would make a country beautiful?"

"Nonsense," Shi Jin reached out and touched her head, "Our Feixian is the most beautiful woman in the capital. The men who want to marry you are lined up from the beginning to the end of the city. A nerd like Yan Zhen, How do you know what true beauty is?"

"In my heart, who is more beautiful, me or Princess Fule?" Shi Feixian looked at Shi Jin, "Huh?"

"In my brother's heart, you are naturally the most beautiful," Shi Jin patted her shoulder, turned around and said, "Let's go, don't keep other guests waiting."

Shi Feixian smiled sweetly at him, and then said: "I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now."

"I'm your eldest brother, you don't have to tell me I'm sorry." Shi Jin gently touched the top of his sister's hair, blinked, and hid the last trace of sadness in his eyes.

"You're finally out," Ban Heng walked out of the gate of the villa, glanced at the servants who nodded and bowed to him, and said to the young man, "Go, young master, I am happy today and will give them a handful of silver." ."

"Yes." Knowing that the prince of the family has the habit of rewarding him with silver when he is happy, the servants who serve him will always carry some broken silver and copper plates with them. If the prince says reward, the servant will grab a handful and go out. As time passed, these few servants who served him closely got a name in the house: the good-luck boy.

In fact, the few maids who are close to the princess also have the title of good-wealth girl, but everyone in the house knows that the princess is very favored, and no one dares to call the people around the princess that, for fear of being punished.

"What are you so happy about?" Banhua held up the hem of her skirt and stepped on a stool to get into the carriage. When she saw her brother giving money to the servant, she stopped curiously and looked back at Ban Heng.

"It's nothing," Ban Heng walked towards Banhua with a smile and whispered, "I feel relieved when I see those nerds who claim to be gentlemen peeking at you from time to time."

"Am I an object? Just let them look at me to relieve their anger," Banhua stretched out her finger and flicked his forehead, "Okay, hurry up and tell Uncle Rong that I'm getting into the carriage. ”

"Be careful," Ban Heng carefully held up Banhua's skirt and muttered, "This dress is nice to look at, but it's too troublesome to walk on. You women just like to mess with it. ”

Although he has seen his sister struggle for beauty countless times, he still complains countless times.

"What do you know," Banhua climbed onto the carriage, swung her skirt and said with a smile, "As long as it's beautiful, it's worth it."

Ban Heng obediently lowered the curtain for Banhua, turned around, jumped out of the carriage, and said to Rong Xia, "Uncle Rong, please."

"Please." Rong Xia glanced at the tightly covered carriage, climbed on the horse's back, pulled the horse's reins, and the horse turned around.

"Prince Ban," Yan Zhen ran after him, followed by a group of boys, "please wait a moment."

After Ban Heng saw the person coming clearly, he frowned and wanted to pretend not to hear and continue walking. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhen was very persistent and actually chased him in front of his horse. He couldn't even pretend not to see him. .

"Mr. Yan, is there anything else you can do?" Ban Heng tightened his hand on the riding crop. If this wasn't the son of the left prime minister's family, he would have whipped him in the face. Isn't it said that the Yan family has a strict family tradition? How could they raise a scoundrel who chases women and carriages?

"I have something else to say to the princess. Please meet me, princess." Yan Zhen walked to the carriage and bowed to the end, "Princess, Yan is not good at words and has never gotten along with a woman. , but what I just said was absolutely not deceptive. Please think twice, Princess."

"Master Yan, please come back." Banhua's voice came from the carriage. Yan Zhen's eyes dimmed little by little when she saw that the curtain of the carriage did not move.

He knew that she would never see him again.

"It is difficult to achieve perfection in many things in the world. Mr. Yan is so talented that he will definitely find the person he likes. This little girl is not a good match for him. Please don't mention this matter again and say goodbye."

"Mr. Yan, please give way." The Ban family's guard politely asked Yan Zhen aside. Yan Zhen watched the carriage pass in front of him. With the tinkling of copper bells going away, he I felt that my heart was also taken away by this carriage.

He didn't know how long he stood here. It wasn't until someone called him from behind that he came back to his senses in a daze.

"Young Master Yan," Princess Kangning saw Yan Zhen staring blankly at the road outside, and said with a smile, "The autumn wind is very cold, what are you doing standing here?"

"Princess Kangning," Yan Zhen saluted Kang Ning and said, "Farewell."

Kang Ning was confused by Yan Zhen. He turned around and saw that the faces of the servants at the door were not right, so he asked one of them: "What happened just now?"

The servant who was stopped by Kang Ning hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Princess, please forgive me. I just came here and I don't know what happened."

The son of Prime Minister Yan Zuo had his heart set on Princess Fule of Jingtinghou Mansion, whose engagement had been broken off three times, and he was even rejected by this princess!

This incident was really shocking. He was deeply shocked inside, but he did not dare to say a word to the outside world.

Kang Ning felt a little unhappy when she saw that this servant was unwilling to tell the truth, but this was not a servant of Prince Hui's Mansion, so even if she was dissatisfied, she could not show it: "In this case, let's find someone who knows the truth. ”

The servants at the door lowered their heads and said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Corning forced a smile: "Since you don't know, then let it be."

After she entered the carriage, her face fell completely. Everyone in the capital looked down on her, even the servants of the Shi family.

These dogs rely on human power and look down upon people.

Sooner or later, sooner or later...

After she grabbed a stack of shortbread cookies from the carriage drawer and crushed them all into powder, she felt better.

Banhua's carriage stopped at the gate of Jingtinghou Mansion. When she got out of the carriage, she saw that Rong Xia was still there, so she gave him a bright smile.

Seeing her smiling face, Rong Xia couldn't help but smile back: "Princess, I'll take my leave."

"Wait a minute," Banhua suddenly thought of something and climbed back into the carriage. After the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Banhua climbed out again, then lifted up her skirt and jumped out holding the carriage with one hand. , "This is for you."

Rong Xia took what Ban Hua handed over and her expression changed slightly: "This..."

"Shh," Banhua winked at him, "there's no use keeping these things at our house. As the saying goes, a sword matches a hero, and a good book matches a talented man. Isn't this true?"

Rong Xia looked at the smiling woman in front of her quietly, put the book in her arms, and cupped her hands to Banhua: "Thank you, Princess, for your love."

"You're welcome," Banhua took two steps toward the door. When she turned around and saw that Rong Xia was still there, she released a hand holding the hem of her skirt, shook her hand at Rong Xia, and then walked into the front door of Ban's house. .

"Farewell." Ban Heng bowed hastily to Rong Xia and ran after his sister, bending down to lift Ban Hua's skirt as he ran.

Soon, the two siblings disappeared behind the main door of Ban's house.

Rong Xia took out the thing in her arms, took a look at it, clenched it little by little, and put it back in her arms again.