The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 457: Approaching Sun Fanger
Chapter four hundred and fifty-seven close to Sun Fanger
Sun Fang'er watched her get up with a gloomy expression on her face. That's right, if she used two face skins, the inner one has the skin's warmth and moisture, and the outer one has a windbreaker, which can indeed withstand another hour, so Simple way, how could she not think of it?
She was very uncomfortable. She prided herself on being smart, and she thought she was smart. Knowing that there was another woman smarter than her was such a bad feeling.
Why is she inferior to Xia Zi'an everywhere? The plan that was so well arranged was broken by Xia Zian's easy back move.
It also caused her to be scolded by the prince for a long time.
As for the assassin's death, she understood that the assassin did not die in the hands of King Nan Huai, but Xia Zian, because she couldn't let the assassin confess to King Nan Huai.
After returning to Qingning Pavilion, Sun Fanger told the concubine and the king of Nanhuai about the double-skinned matter, and the king of Nanhuai laughed at her on the spot, "Sun Fanger, you think you are smart, but you don't even have a finger on Xia Zian. You can't compare with your head, no wonder you were kicked out of the house by the Sun family."
Sun Fang'er seems to be accustomed to such insults as King Nan Huai, she did not refute, but silently endured all kinds of harsh insults.
It was the imperial concubine who helped Sun Fanger, "Okay, how does Fanger know that Xia Zian is so cunning? She has done a good job."
The imperial concubine is actually not satisfied with Sun Fang'er's miscalculation this time. She thinks that Sun Fang'er should think about this level, and now two dead men are wasted in vain.
However, she can't help King Nanhuai to blame her, she still understands the principle of giving both kindness and power.
King Nanhuai stood up coldly, "Forget it, I don't want to talk about you too much. You can do it with your own weight. If you make another mistake, I won't be able to keep you by your side."
After speaking, he walked away coldly.
Sun Fang'er stood up and said, "Auntie, Fang'er retire."
"Fang'er!" The concubine took her hand and said gently: "Don't blame the lord, he has been restless for so long, and he is naturally anxious. You are the person by his side, please be considerate of him."
Sun Fang'er nodded, her face indifferent, "Fang'er knows, Fang'er understands."
"You're a good boy, go, buy some jewelry, and dress up. You're going to be Princess Nanhuai soon, but you're better than a maid." The concubine said and gave her a gift. A silver ticket.
Sun Fang'er thanked her and went out with the bank note.
Arriving in the yard, she unfolded the bank note, fifty taels.
She smiled sarcastically. Fifty taels, what kind of jewelry can I buy that belongs to the princess? It is nothing but the handwriting of the maid.
"The world is so big that there is no place for me, Sun Fang'er?" Sun Fang'er murmured, the north wind ruffled her forehead and her thoughts became more and more confused, not knowing whether what she did was right or wrong .
She always wanted to make a living, and wanted to show the Sun family and Murong Jie that she, Sun Fang'er, was not a mediocre person.
But after being with King Nan Huai for so many years, although he reused her, he never treated her kindly.
She doesn't know if she should keep following him.
After marrying him, the biggest achievement can only be an unfavored princess. Even if he wins the country in the future, he will not canonize her as the queen. In his heart, there is only Rouyao, even if Rouyao gets married once.
She has no friends.
Go out alone, find a tavern, and want to get drunk, but she dare not. As a strategist, she has to stay awake at all times.
Even in pain, stay awake.
I ordered a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus, smelled the aroma of the wine, took a sip, and looked at the lively street outside the window.
A familiar figure walked by, it was Rou Yao, she was holding a lot of things, and walking with her was Su Qing, the son of the Su family.
She is actually very envious of Rouyao, not because she is favored in the mansion. Rouyao is a direct daughter and will definitely be favored more than her. What she admires about Rouyao is that she can easily love someone, but can easily forget one people.
Why is it so difficult for her? Those who should be forgotten, cannot be forgotten.
The two of them stood at the door and seemed to want to come in, but Rou Yao saw her and dragged Su Qing away with disgust on her face.
Sun Fang'er sneered, if you don't recognize my sister, do I have to recognize you?
"Can I sit down? Miss Sun!"
A clear voice came from behind, Sun Fang'er turned around and saw a woman with a bright smile standing behind her. She recognized her. Although she had never dealt with her before, she was a well-known person.
"Manager Hu, sit down!" Sun Fang'er said lightly.
The person who came was Hu Huanxi. She had just finished meeting the client and came down from the elegant seat upstairs. She saw Sun Fanger sitting alone by the window, and she also saw Rou Yao and Su Qing walking by.
Hu Huanxi sat down, took the jug and smelled it, and said with a smile, "Osmanthus brewed? I thought that Miss Sun would like stronger wine."
"I don't like wine!" Sun Fang'er had an attitude of refusal, but she did not object to Hu Huanxi sitting down. She thought vaguely in her heart, maybe it would be good to have a person sitting beside her, no matter if it was a man or a woman. It's good to have someone.
"Occasionally drink a little." Hu Huanxi asked someone to take a cup and pour it out. The aged wine of sweet-scented osmanthus is yellow-brown in color, rather turbid and not high-quality.
She took a sip and said, "I made some wine myself. I'll invite Miss Sun to my mansion for two glasses another day."
Sun Fang'er sneered, "Do you know who I am?"
"I know, Sun Fang'er, the advisor beside King Nanhuai." Hu Huanxi said bluntly.
"Then you should know that Xia Zian and I are hostile." Sun Fang'er's voice was still cold, and her beautiful face was covered with frost.
Hu Huan smiled, "I don't ask about those things."
"Then why do you sit down?" Sun Fang'er asked directly.
Hu Huanxi drank another glass of wine, her expression not as clear as before, but rather hazy, "I don't know, maybe I want to find someone to accompany me."
"You want to find someone to accompany you, how many people can accompany you? Why find me?" Sun Fang'er didn't believe it at all, "I am very clear about your purpose of approaching me. If you want to get something out of my mouth, you will be disappointed. Yes, and everyone knows that I know the art of witchcraft, aren't you afraid that I will trick you?"
Hu Huanxi shook his head, "I don't know, I'm afraid, who is not afraid? Everyone is afraid of witchcraft, and everyone hates it, just like me, Hu Huanxi, who doesn't hate me in the Hu family? Who dares to get close to me? Although I have many friends, Zi An, Princess, Liu Liu, Rou Yao, including Xiao Tuo, Su Qing, and Night King are all my friends."
She said, and smiled bitterly, "But, are there some things that I can say to their decent people? Only I know what I have in my heart."
Sun Fang'er raised her head and looked at Hu Huanxi, her eyes judging, as if she was exploring the truth of her words.
Hu Huanxi also looked up at her, "You don't have to look at me, I have no conflict of interest with you, and I never participate in political affairs. It's your business to fight for your life and death."
"Then you really don't need to sit down and sit next to me. Those of your friends will think there is some collusion between you and me when they see it." Sun Fang'er said slowly.