Chapter 705: Good, my wife loves you (11)

After speaking, she still wore a smile on her lips.
The empress looked at her bright smile and was a little dumbfounded.
Afterwards, I came back to my senses, remembered that she was a woman, and wondered if it had been too long for me to announce those servants, so I would treat a woman as a man.
She was really satisfied with her look.
It would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage.
She liked it, and the queen didn't have much to say, so she had no choice but to say: "Shulan likes it. On the day of Shulan's wedding, I must personally attend the wedding banquet."
The queen has attended a wedding banquet for so many years.
It was the wedding banquet of Bai Shulan's mother.
The second time it was her.
Yun Fan rose to his feet, bowed, and said, "Thank your Majesty for the gift."
The queen hurriedly got up and held her back: "Your mother and I are close friends, and you grew up with me. Now that your mother and father are gone, I am like your mother, so you don't need to be like this."
Even my self-proclaim is gone.
After leaving the palace, he began to count the days.
She has an appointment with Shi Lang Yuan, how many days are there?
It seems to be a few days away.
Thinking of seeing Yuan Fei, Yun Fanfan was still a little excited.
...
Yuan Lian was sitting in the courtyard holding golden scissors and cutting peony branches.
The little waiter next to him, Yuan Lian cut a peony, pinched it, and asked the little waiter: "They all say that this peony is the king of flowers. Tell me, is it really so beautiful?"
The little waiter is clever, and can succeed in becoming the personal little waiter of the son-in-law.
"Little thinks, this peony is indeed the best among flowers, and other flowers can't compare to it."
Yuan Lian's expression sank, her fingertips pinched into the tender petals of the peony flower.
The little waiter went on to say, "But, no matter how beautiful this peony is, it's far less beautiful than our son's face. A few days ago, I heard that several ladies came to ask about the son's news, but it was given by Li Zhengfu. Refused."
Li Zhengfu is Yuan Lian's biological father. He has always been proud of Yuan Lian. He regretted not having a daughter. Fortunately, his son was very good, and it would be the same if he was able to become a high-ranking official.
Yuan Lian immediately laughed again, the gloom on her face disappeared.
Thinking of another person, Yuan Lian threw away the peony in her hand, her eyes flowed: "Then how do I compare with Yuan Fei?"
This is a fatal problem. What Yuan Lian cares most about is the thorn of Yuan Fei, who wants to overwhelm Yuan Fei everywhere.
He didn't answer Peony's question well, and at most it caused Yuan Lian to be unhappy. If this question didn't please Yuan Lian, he might be driven out of the house.
The little waiter wiped the sweat from his face, and said with disdain, "The son of Yuan Fei can't be compared with the son of you. In terms of status, you are the superior son, he is the humble son, calmly. That son is the sky and the moon. He is Yuan Fei, so he can only lay mud on the ground."
Yuan Lian was finally satisfied, and cut a new peony, leaving her hair alone.
Yuan's son is famous for his beauty, and other sons in the capital have followed him as an example. The clothes and makeup he wears when he goes out will soon become popular styles.
Yuan Lian still had a bottom in her heart. Yuan Fei looked better than him, but she rarely went out and had a very low sense of existence.
But I heard that he seemed to have gone out the other day and was also locked up.
Yuan Lian's news came slowly, and didn't care much about this aspect. In my spare time today, I asked the little waiter.