"hiss!"
When Yang Zhao saw the butterfly with golden and glittering wings, he felt a breath of cold air rising from his mouth.
A string in my head was tense.
She almost had her silver teeth worn down.
What a perfect calculation!!
Even such "details" are taken into account?
At this moment, Yang Zhao felt a panic for the first time, as if she had been plotted against and had no control over the situation... She almost subconsciously clenched her hands, trying to strangle the golden butterfly in her palm.
But as soon as she moved her fingers, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, moving as fast as a streak of light.
"Golden butterfly?"
"Oh my God! It's golden..."
"It's exactly the same as His Royal Highness the Wing King's..."
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Just now, everyone saw that the edge stone of His Royal Highness the King of Wings was a completely different color from theirs. It was light yellow, which was understandable for a golden butterfly to emerge from its shell, but the edge stone in Yang Zhao's hand was the same gray as theirs.
Different color curb stones.
But it broke open a butterfly of the same color.
If this isn’t fate, what is?
At this time, the golden butterfly that had taken root above Yang Zhao's head also took flight. After circling in mid-air with the soaring butterfly, they began to fly side by side in pairs...
"Is this a pair?"
"They are definitely a couple. Anyone with eyes can see it. They are a match made in heaven." Mrs. Bai, the wife of the Minister of the Imperial Household, said in the crowd.
Yang Zhao recognized her voice.
But before she could do anything, another burst of exclamations rang out.
“Birds, so many birds…”
"Why are there so many birds flying over here? Or... magpies..."
In mid-air.
A flock of magpies flew in from all directions.
They began to circle around everyone's heads... But this was just the beginning. Then many birds, colorful, flew into the air and began to circle, chirping beautifully. A group of butterflies behind Mo Junran also flew up, dancing to the pleasant bird calls... Even Emperor Wen Yuan was shocked by the scene.
Queen Mother Bai was surprised: "This, this is really a spectacle!"
Xiao Yun, who was sitting on the cushion behind the noble family, looked up at the scenery in the sky, with a look of surprise on his face. But when he saw Mo Junran who had already walked up to Yang Zhao, he couldn't help but frown slightly...
Mo Junran stood in front of Yang Zhao.
A shadow enveloped her.
Yang Zhao raised her head slightly and looked at the man standing in front of her. This time, when she looked into his innocent eyes, she clenched her back teeth tightly to suppress the emotions in her heart.
Everyone fell silent.
Everyone was looking at the two people, one standing and one sitting, under this spectacle.
The man is extraordinary.
The woman is charming.
One of them lowered his head slightly, and the other raised his head slightly. When their eyes met, it seemed as if everything in the world stopped moving - like a painting.
A painting so beautiful that one can't take their eyes off it.
The people present were no longer able to entertain any other fantasies. They just felt that the two people in front of them... were destined to be a couple, and even the heavens had sent down a good omen.
Of course.
All of this is in the eyes of others.
In Yang Zhao's eyes, she was looking at Mo Junran coldly. Looking at his 'innocent' disguise, she felt like she was being fooled and her hands clenched into fists.
If she hadn't still had her senses, she would have probably wanted to kick the man in front of her away.
Good calculation.
What a good plan!
Step by step, he was able to calculate so precisely that he even took into account that when she walked along the cobblestone path, she would secretly discard the curbstones and replace them. What a meticulous mind!
He must have been reborn...
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind...
As if he could see what she was thinking, Mo Junran raised the corner of his mouth.
He slowly extended his hand towards her.
Yang Zhao looked at his 'provocative' smile and the hand he extended, and her anger burned even more. She just raised her red lips and was about to say something.
At this time.
"Empress Dowager..."
A cry of surprise suddenly rang out, breaking the "spectacle" in everyone's eyes.
Yang Zhao looked in the direction of the voice.
The Empress Dowager Bai, who had just been watching with great interest, was now clutching her chest and twitching, her face pale. Then she actually spat out a mouthful of blood in public...
"Mother!"
"elder sister!"
Emperor Wenyuan and Princess Yuchang's expressions changed and they stood up in shock.
Mr. Bai's expression also changed in shock.
"Quick, call the imperial physician..."
The scene was in chaos.
…
The Buddha worship banquet naturally ended in the chaos, but because Empress Dowager Bai vomited blood suddenly, everyone present was temporarily left where they were. Everyone looked unhappy and waited in fear.
Fortunately, not long after, the eunuch came over and said that everyone could leave the palace.
When leaving the palace.
Yang Zhao could clearly feel that there were many unusual looks in the eyes of people around her.
"It was all fine, I don't know how it turned out like this!"
"Yeah, this is weird."
"A strange sign from heaven should have been a good omen, but the Empress Dowager vomited blood on the spot. It felt like she was struck by something. It's unlucky, extremely unlucky..."
"Could it be that Yang... is unlucky?"
"Shh, keep your voice down."
"Alas, because of this, the rest of the plan was ruined. I just saw that besides Prince Xiao, the grandson of Elder Dong and the grandson of Marquis An were also there. That's a great match."
"That's right, this hard-earned opportunity has been ruined..."
Because they left the palace together, Yang Zhao and the others walked together on the palace road, so they naturally heard the voices and gazes of those people. Yang Zhao looked indifferent.
Wei covered the corner of her mouth with her handkerchief and said in a voice neither too loud nor too soft:
"Ah Zhao, actually, this can't be blamed on you. After all, it's not your fault that your horoscope is bad. I just didn't expect that His Royal Highness Prince Yi would be so close to you and make the Queen Mother act like this... Oh, what a sin!"
"What eight characters?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Huang hurried forward and asked Wei about it as if she was curious.
Wei sighed and said, "This matter cannot be discussed. My Lord Marquis has repeatedly instructed us not to ask. Anyway, our Marquis Mansion did put a lot of thought into Ah Zhao back then. Otherwise, why would we have arranged the marriage with the Shen family?"
"Isn't the engagement due to the words of the late emperor?"
"How is that possible? That's all..." Wei covered her mouth with her hands and shook her head as if she couldn't say anything: "Forget it, forget it, I won't say it anymore."
This was said without hesitation, and once it was said, everyone looked at each other in surprise.
Everyone understood clearly.
But at this moment.
“Bang!”
A crisp slap sounded.
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