"Second brother, what''s going on here? How can you agree to marry Miss Yang?" Although it was his close friend who told him the news, Xuanyuan Yiqing still couldn''t believe it was true, so he asked anxiously when he saw Xuanyuan Yichen.

But Xuanyuan Yichen is still not anxious not slow to write words, light to open a way, "the truth of the matter as you heard."

"What? Do you mean you really want to marry Yang Liru Although it is Xuanyuan Yichen himself admitted, but Xuanyuan Yi please still can''t believe his ears, "what about your sweet words? What do you want her to do? "

"She?" Xuanyuan Yichen wryly smiles, "she and I are destined to have no fate in this life."

"Did you two quarrel?" Xuanyuan Yi asked, "if there is any misunderstanding, just say it clearly. Second brother, don''t do anything that you regret."

After listening to Xuanyuan Yiqing''s words, Xuanyuan Yichen doesn''t stop writing and doesn''t speak.

Xuanyuan Yi, please know that he can''t persuade him, so he goes out of the room with a long sigh.

"Miss, you can see how beautiful the color of this cloth is. If it is made into clothes, it must be as beautiful as a fairy." Apricot is Yang Liru''s personal servant girl. Naturally, she will talk to please her most.

"It''s beautiful." Yang Liru''s delicate hand brushed the water blue cloth, and her face showed a little smile. It seemed that she was extremely satisfied.

"Isn''t this elder sister? It''s a coincidence that you can meet your sister when you go out to buy clothes."

Yang Liru is looking at the cloth when a thin female voice comes.

Yang Liru looked back and saw her sister Yang XianMei.

Yang Liru did not intend to pay attention to her, so she only looked at her and looked down at the cloth.

"Elder sister is more and more arrogant," Yang XianMei did not intend to let Yang Liru off easily. Although she was a commoner girl, her own mother was very much loved, so she was naturally spoiled. But because of her status as a commoner daughter, she was oppressed by Yang Liru everywhere. Originally, she did not dare to offend Yang Liru because she wanted to marry Yang Liru to the crown prince. But now Yang Liru, a fool, even threatened her father with her own life and asked her to marry Chen Wang. At that time, when she heard the news, she was absolutely ecstatic. Without the protection of the future Prince and princess, and without the support of her elder brother, she would like to see what kind of qualification Yang Liru had to bear on herself. "Is it hard for my sister to think that with the name of the future Princess, you can not pay attention to people?" Yang XianMei said this in a tone of undisguised disdain and unremitting. In her opinion, Xuanyuan Yichen is just an unwelcome and idle prince. He can''t even be compared with a powerful minister. Besides his good appearance, he has no advantages. I don''t know what Yang Liru thinks in her mind. She has to marry him.

"It''s not up to you to take charge of my style." Yang Liru is not a person who can''t swallow her anger. When she hears Yang XianMei''s ridicule of her, she won''t swallow it easily. "Sister, don''t forget your identity by being spoiled. I haven''t seen a common girl dare to discipline her own sister."

"You..." Yang XianMei was so speechless that she always hated others to talk about her status as a commoner.

"Don''t be impulsive, miss." Yang XianMei''s servant girl saw that her young lady was going to fight against her, so she stopped in a hurry. "Anyway, the eldest lady is also the princess of the future Chen who the emperor personally decreed to confer. Miss, you still don''t want to touch your Majesty''s dragon power."

Yang XianMei was not angry enough to lose her mind. After listening to the maid, she calmed down, but her angry eyes were staring at Yang Liru.

"It seems that all the servant girls around my sister are more sensible than you. My aunt really thinks about how to please her father all day long, but she neglects the education of her sister. In the future, she will learn more. Otherwise, she will marry her husband''s family and do anything harmful to her, which will damage our Yang family''s reputation." Yang Liru said that she did not give Yang XianMei a chance to interrupt. She walked out of the cloth shop with her maid.

"It''s just a princess. It''s not right now. It''s just so arrogant. I think you can be proud for a long time." Yang XianMei looked at Yang Liru''s back and said to herself, suddenly showing a sinister smile.

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