Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

(32) Entering a Noble House as Deep as The Sea

Actually, she didn't have a lot of stuff, just two small bags. When she saw one of the guards lift up her stuff as if he was lifting up two newborn chicks, Chu Qing-Yan suddenly felt as if it was happening to her.

Under Chu Family's insincere 'rubbing their eyes reluctant to part' appearance but inwardly jubilant expression, Chu Qing-Yan stepped into the carriage prepared from Prince Ying's Manor. She lifted up the curtain to see her parents' eyes filled with tears, a strong sense of reluctance blooming in her heart.

All of a sudden, a thought aroused in her heart, in the future, if there was a chance, she would definitely ask Prince Ying for a privilege, see if it was possible to often return to visit her parents!

Under the rolling sounds from the carriage's wheels, Chu Qing-Yan leaned against its wall and slowly sorted through her own thoughts.

The two imperial guards who drove the carriage to fetch her were twins. The face with an expression as if someone owed him 1.08 million taels was the older brother, called Gu Rong. The face with a smiling expression was the younger brother, called Gu Yi.

Perhaps it was because she was still young that other people didn't think it was worth concealing their thoughts. These two people were like a pair of black and white fiends. One had a disdainful enmity towards her, while the other was all smiles but had a cold gaze.

Chu Qing-Yan's heart knew that a lot of people were not pleased with this marriage, even she herself wasn't pleased. Let alone to say these people who followed by His Highness's side all year long. In accordance to their gazes, they must look down on her, at least in the manner of she was unsuitable to enter their Highness's door for this marriage!

However Chu Qing-Yan's lips tugged upwards. What has it got to do with her? This marriage was personally bestowed by the Retired Emperor himself, Western Xuan's Emperor personally wrote the decree that clinched it. Even if they secretly were dissatisfied, on the surface, they still wouldn't dare do something to her.

In any case, she had made up her mind. After entering Prince Ying's Manor, it would be fine for her to become a rice weevil. She wouldn't hinder anybody's matters and just consider it as entering the retirement period in advance!

However, the idea was rich whereas reality was thin.

Chu Qing-Yan never dreamed that from the moment she entered Prince Ying's Manor, she was destined to live a tiring life and never a peaceful one.

Prince Ying's Manor.

These three words were concisely and powerfully engraved onto that board. Don't know if it was because Prince Ying had walked on battlefields, Chu Qing-Yan felt that these words carried a faint murderous feeling. She immediately lowered her head and obediently stepped inside.

The moment she stepped through the Manor's gate, it was as if she came from the warmth of spring and walked into early winter.

Serene and cheerless, as if a cold wind had blown directly into her face.

Chu Qing-Yan unconsciously shifted up the clothes at her neck and couldn't help but associate this with that silver-masked Prince Ying. It's no wonder his body always gave off a threatening cold aura. Since he was living in such a cheerless place, how could he not be infected by this cold aura?

Although this prince's manor gave people a feeling of pure coldness, however, the standard in arrangement made Chu Qing-Yan, a modern person, suck in a breath of cold air.

Worthy of being the residence of a noble prince, a majestic manor spread out in a spectacular sight from the middle road, a never-ending number of courtyards and residences. Just looking at a corner of the prince's manor, you could already feel how massive and imposing it was, and so uniquely arranged. The landscape was unique and magnificent.