After marrying my evil lord

Winter has just left, and the weeping willows by the lake have sprouted. But on rainy days, the weather is still cold. "My lady, please slow down!" Ruyi ran out of the room with the cloak in her left arm and blocked An Shera's path under the porch. Ruyi fixed An Shera's hair and clothes, then gently advised, "the capital is different from Jiangnan. Madam told us to be elegant." An Shera used her fingers to roll up the ribbon of her cloak, and smiled to say "I see." She promised cheerfully, but her brisk steps show that she doesn't take those words to heart. When she moves, her clothes are flying. So she looks like a butterfly flapping its wings. Ruyi shook her head reluctantly and followed An Shera. The Empress Dowager's 50th birthday is at the end of this month. Yesterday, a decree was announced in the palace, saying that there were frequent good news in the north. The Empress Dowager are very pleased and dislike the desolation in the palace. So she want to take this opportunity to invite all ladies to stay in the palace for a few days and have a lively birthday party. Hearing this decree, all the young ladies on the list dared not neglect it and hurried to prepare. An Shera's name is also on that list. Although she had just returned to the capital from Jiangnan, Mrs. An had to order her maid to pack up the clothes and jewelry that she need carry to the palace. The carriage and her luggages have already been prepared. Mrs. An took An Shera's left hand and told her earnestly: "you should abide by the rules in the palace these days, look more and talk less, and must be no fault." Then Mrs. An told Ruyi, "Take good care of your young lady." The carriage is runing to the palace. There are a light rain and few people on the street. Most of the vendors had not set up their stalls. It was very quiet all the way. According to the Empress Dowager's order, all the people need to gather at the entrance and go to the Empress Dowager's palace together. The entrance is very lively. The young ladies and their maids gathered there, like fairies waiting to go to the forest party. The carriage stopped in front of the entrance. Ruyi helped An Shera out of the carriage. All the young ladies who get together to chat happily are looking at An Shera. An Shera is a famous beautiful yong lady in the capital. She is slim and looks good even without makeup. Others are envious, but no one can say anything bad. An Shera has snow-white skin and long black hair. Her eyes were as clear as water, revealing a little girl's innocence. Her big eyes always have a gentle smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze. The other young ladies soon recovered their peace of mind and greeted An Shera one by one. As an aristocratic young lady, An Shera has attended many large banquets in the past. She knew all the young ladies here, so she greeted them with a smile. "I'm looking forward to your return all the time. Is Jiangnan really so good? You've been there for more than one year." Although An Shera hasn't seen her for a long time, the smile on An Shera's face suddenly became sincere when she heard the familiar voice. She turned around and said with a smile: "I brought a lot of things from Jiangnan. When I have time tomorrow, I'll sent some to you." "When you said in your letter that you would be back soon, I looked forward to having a chance to go out with you. I didn't expect that we met here today. This's really great!" Ye Yingying took An Shera's hand, looked her from head to feet and said with a smile, "Jiangnan looks like a nice place. You become more and more beautiful. Your voice has become softer and sweeter. " An Shera and Ye Yingying have known each other since their childhood. Although they have different personalities, they get along with each other like sisters. After a long absence, they have a lot to say to each other. The Empress Dowager's maid manager didn't appear until an hour later. An Shera and Ye Yingying stopped talking and followed the maid manager to the palace with other young ladies. The light rain stopped, and the young ladies' maids put away their umbrellas. When An Shera slowed down to talk to Ye Yingying behind her, the people in front stopped and bowed. Ye Yingying is taller than An Shera. When she saw the man, she immediately withdrew her eyes and bowed her head. She whispered to An Shera, "Lord White is coming!" An Shera had already bowed as other people. After hearing Ye Yingying's words, An Shera smiled and her eyelashes trembled. The man is White Xuan. Although she hasn't seen White Xuan for long years, An Shera still clearly remembers his appearance. She can trace his outline with her eyes closed. He was born with good-looking, like a fairy in the picture. He is a brilliant and handsome person who can afford the praise of "there is no second in the world". When An Shera was a little girl, she once saw him riding a horse on Chang'an Street because he won the first prize in the Emperor's exam. His handsome appearance at that time was deeply engraved in the heart of An Shera. The Empress Dowager's maid manager told White Xuan, "Lord White, I am leading all the young ladies into the palace to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday." White Xuan replied softly, "I see." The voice was very light. When it fell in An Shera's ears, it became particularly clear. As the footsteps approached, An Shera's heart beat a lot faster. Everyone was silent and looked down at the ground in the same way. She knew that she should do the same, but she couldn't help looking at him. Compared with that year, White Xuan looked thinner, as pale as paper. He had no blood color in his skin at all. His eyes were particularly sharp. When he looked at An Shera, she was palpitating. The wind and sand in the Northern of the country ground his gentle and jade like appearance into a sharp sword. Even if White Xuan was silent, he was still dangerous. Ye Yingying quietly pulled An Shera's sleeve. An Shera quickly lowered her eyelashes. She saw the crane and cloud pattern embroidered with silver thread on the black cloak flash past, and the sound of footsteps is far away. The people were relieved and breathed a sigh. They continued to go forward with the maid manager. Only An Shera looked back at White Xuan's back.