Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Along the way, Ling Jiao saw that her brother was silent, so she deliberately asked: "Brother, you have met your cousin. She has grown up now. Is she beautiful?"

When Ling Yu heard this, he glanced at her coldly, "Just like when I was a child."

It's the same as when I was a kid, nothing has changed.

In his heart, she was still as soft and waxy as when she was a child. He was afraid of falling when he held it in his hands, and he was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth.

"How can anyone grow up to be the same as they were when they were little?" Ling Jiao rolled her eyes at him.

Ling Yu has a gentle nature and doesn't talk much.

Ling Jiao was a cheerful person, so Ling Jiao was always asking questions and he was answering them all the way.

After arriving at White Horse Temple, the two of them searched around but couldn't find it.

Hakuba Temple in Kyoto is neither big nor small.

It was really not easy to find someone, so Ling Jiao proposed to look for them separately.

Ling Yu nodded and walked toward the back hill of the temple alone.

In a pavilion, I saw a man and a woman standing opposite each other holding hands.

Seeing such a scene, he was about to turn around and leave when a familiar soft voice came from behind him.

"When you rescued me last time, you were injured in the chest. Are you feeling better now?"

This……

Isn't this sound clear?

Ling Yu stood behind a rockery and looked towards the pavilion not far away.

A pink and jade-carved little face reflected in his eyes.

And the man standing in front of her was actually the guard who stopped her in Prince Peng's Mansion a few days ago...

I saw them acting intimately and holding hands...

At this moment, Ling Yu's heart felt as if someone had cut it out violently. He held his breath and looked at the two people in the pavilion.

"It's been bandaged, it's no big problem." Aoki lowered the hand held by her, trying to pull it back.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him held it tightly to prevent him from yanking.

He suddenly felt that the base of his ears was very hot.

"Princess, please let go. It wouldn't be good if others see it..." He couldn't help but frowned.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of me laughed softly, "It's just you and me here, no one else."

Aoki lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her again.

Qingchen paused for a moment, then started to take off his clothes, "Let me see your wounds..."

"Princess, please don't..." Seeing that she had really taken advantage of him, Aoki felt a panic immediately crawling up his chest and hurriedly pushed her hand away.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me princess, call me Qingchen."

"That's not possible..."

"What's wrong?"

"A princess will always be a princess..."

"Then when will you propose marriage to my father?"

"The status of this subordinate is not worthy of the princess, and the emperor will not agree to it."

"Then I will lie to Father that I am pregnant with your child, and then there will be no problem."

"That is the crime of deceiving the emperor, and it is absolutely forbidden."

"..." Qingchen wanted to say something else, but Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Princess, he has left." He clearly heard the messy footsteps of the man behind the rockery, and he must have left in a panic.

Qingchen also breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and distanced himself from him, "Thank you for this, and for accompanying me in such a play."

"This is what a subordinate should do." Aoki always lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her.

Ling Jiao suddenly appeared, stepped forward and clicked her tongue a few times, "Hey, my brother left in despair, as if he had lost his soul."

Seeing Ling Jiao coming, Qingmu cupped his hands and said, "Princess, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave first."

"Yeah." Qingchen responded.

Aoki turned around and left the pavilion, retreating to the darkness.

Ling Jiao stared at Qingmu who had left for a long time before saying: "Don't tell me, cousin, the guard you found is really handsome. No wonder my brother is so trusting. He really thinks that you two are in love. I can't bear to listen. Just turn around and leave with your love words.”

Qingchen heard this and thought about it for a moment, "How could I have said any love words to Qingmu?"

This cannot be allowed to be heard by the royal brother.

"Wow, you even said things like having a baby. Isn't that considered love talk?"

"..." Qing was silent, she was guilty.

Even though it suddenly blurted out, she didn't think much about it.

She was just afraid that Ling Yu wouldn't believe her relationship with Qingmu.

However, thinking that in Prince Peng's Mansion, Qingmu had already appeared to protect him.

If there was that foreshadowing, the current scene wouldn't look so abrupt.

I hope Ling Yu has figured it out and can really give up on herself.

"Do you think my brother will really give up on you because of this matter?" Ling Jiao still knew her brother very well.

I know that he is very stubborn. Once he commits to one thing or one person, he really commits to it for a lifetime.

"My beloved's heart is full of other people. What else can I do but give up?" Qingchen took Ling Jiao and sat down in the pavilion. "If he continues like this, not only will my uncle be worried, but I will also..."

"Even my cousin would be worried about my brother, right?" Ling Jiao heard the key point and teased her with a smile, "Hey, you said it would be great if my brother didn't marry the eighth princess."

It's all the fault of the eighth princess, who took a liking to her brother at first glance.

He ran to the emperor and asked for an imperial edict, which even his brother could not refuse.

She would be worried, but just because of her childhood friendship.

"Thank you for your help today." She didn't want to talk about anything else.

Ling Jiao shrugged, "I hope I can really help you."

"You should also advise your brother more when you are at home, so that she can live a good life with my Eighth Emperor sister."

Ling Jiao got a headache when she talked about this. She didn't like the eighth princess in the first place.

But her father also asked herself to persuade her brother, and her mother also asked herself to persuade her brother.

Now even the people in front of him are asking themselves to persuade him.

"If he really listened, you wouldn't have to find a guard to stage this drama."

The two sat for a while. Ling Jiao saw that it was getting late and stood up and said, "Okay, cousin, I have to go back too. If I stay too long, I'm afraid my brother will be suspicious."

"Well, let's make an appointment next time." Qingchen looked at her round face and felt a trace of reluctance in his heart.

After she returns to the palace, I am afraid there will be no chance to see her again.

……

Ling Yu went to the eighth princess's mansion in a daze.

He went directly to Yue Qingqian's bedroom.

He had never stepped into Yue Qingqian's bedroom before.

Today was the first time, so Yue Qingqian, who was sitting in her bedroom reading a storybook, was surprised when she saw him stepping into her bedroom.

Then he immediately reacted and stepped forward, "Husband-in-law, why did your servants not inform me that you are here?"

"Princess." This was the first time that Ling Yu looked directly at her like this.

Although there was no warmth in her eyes, it still made Yue Qingqian feel nervous inexplicably.

"What's wrong? Why do you look at me like this? I haven't gone to trouble Yue Qingchen recently, and her encounter with an assassin has nothing to do with me. You...ah..."

Before she could finish her words, he picked her up and walked directly to the bed in the dormitory.

This was... the first time Ling Yu took the initiative to hug her.

But I'm also afraid that he has some conspiracy...

Yue Qingqian's heart hung high until he laid her whole body on the bed, looking at the handsome face of her beloved man so close at hand.

Her heart couldn't help but beat faster, "You...what are you doing?"

"Everything in the past was my fault. I will treat you well in the future. Is the princess still willing to love me?" Ling Yu reached out and touched her face, his voice was low, and there was a touch of lust in his eyes.

Yue Qingqian was stunned for a moment.