Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Yue Junxu was not only surprised by Qingchen's words, but also Yue Qinghe's excessive reaction at this time.

Qingchen was afraid that her father would see the clues, so she hurriedly asked: "Brother, is there any dissatisfaction with the dishes?"

Yue Qinghe stared at her for a long time with cold eyes, then slightly raised her thin lips and said, "The dishes are cold."

After hearing this, Rong Quan immediately stepped forward, picked up the chopsticks and tried the food in front of Yue Qinghe, and found that it was not cold.

But His Highness the Crown Prince could say this because he was dissatisfied with the dishes. He whispered to the servant behind him: "I'm confused, why don't you remove this dish quickly and replace it with hot food?"

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I will change it immediately." The servant stepped forward and removed the dishes in front of Yue Qinghe.

After the episode, we still have to face the original topic again.

Qingchen was afraid that the man sitting across from him would do something radical again, so he didn't dare to speak.

Yue Junxu thought of Gu Xun's incident, thinking that if Qingchen had no shadow over her last marriage, it wouldn't be a problem if she said she wanted to choose a consort again.

"Why did Qingchen suddenly mention this matter, but there is someone he likes?" His eyes fell on Qingchen, and he saw her lowering her eyes and not daring to look at him.

Yue Junxu felt suspicious in his heart.

Qingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't dare to raise her head for fear of meeting Yue Qinghe's cold eyes.

"No." She could only make a weak voice.

"If the imperial sister has no one she likes, why should she rush to choose a consort? Why not stay in the palace and spend more time with her father?" Yue Qinghe's voice was lukewarm, and there was a hint of emotion in her eyes that was hard to see.

Yue Junxu chuckled softly: "If you don't stay in the university, you will become enemies if you stay here and there."

Qingchen pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond.

His father no longer mentioned the matter of selecting a consort, but he himself kept selecting a consort, as if he had high hopes of getting married.

Qingchen took a deep breath and raised his eyes slightly to look at Yue Junxu, "Father, Qingchen just thinks that because of Gu Xun's incident, he can't stay in the palace forever and not marry. This will make people think that Qingchen is How rare is Gu Xunzhi?"

Yue Junxu heard what he said and felt that it made sense.

Besides, she is willing to choose a prince-in-law again, which can also prove that she is a person who can afford to take things up and let go. How can she be misunderstood by outsiders.

"That's good. If your marriage can be settled as soon as possible, your father will be able to rest assured." Yue Junxu agreed.

"Father, I don't even have a single character." She just said that she wanted to choose a consort, not that someone would be available immediately.

She thought that if she raised this matter with her father in front of him, he would understand what she meant.

Yue Qinghe didn't move his chopsticks anymore. He placed his hands under the fringed brocade table and clenched them tightly into fists.

Yue Junxu knew very well that her health was deteriorating and it was really time to make plans for her marriage.

"Looking back, my father will personally pay attention to whether there is a suitable candidate in the court. If Qingchen has a candidate he likes, you can tell your father. There is no need to feel shy." After experiencing Gu Xun's incident, he felt that it would be fine if he likes her. .

It's useless no matter how suitable someone like Gu Xunzhi is, in the end she doesn't like it and helps others.

Thinking of this, he sighed secretly.

After lunch, Qingchen saw the father and son chatting about matters in the court.

She didn't understand, so she retreated to Mingqian Hall.

After Qingchen left, Yue Qinghe seemed a little absent-minded.

Yue Junxu noticed his slightly forlorn expression at this time and looked towards the entrance of the palace, "Lao Wu, do you have any thoughts on your Nine Emperor Sisters' marriage?"

Yue Qinghe said calmly, "Back to my father, no."

"Then do you have a suitable candidate?"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "No."

Yue Junxu's eyes turned slightly and fell on his stern face, "Lao Wu, did you quarrel with Qingchen?"

Could it be because of Queen Ran...

As far as he knew, the relationship between the two siblings had always been very good.

But just at lunch, it was obvious that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right.

Except that something unpleasant happened to them, Yue Junxu couldn't think of anything else.

"No, father is too worried."

Hearing this, Yue Junxu's slightly sinking eyes stayed on him for a few more seconds. Then he put away his eyes and said softly: "It would be nice if we didn't quarrel, but I worry too much. You don't seem like a brother who would scold her."

"If there is nothing else, I will not disturb my father's rest." Yue Qinghe saw that it was time for him to take a nap, and he stood up to leave.

"Ah."

"My son, please retire."

Yue Qinghe left the Mingqian Hall and did not return to the East Palace. Instead, he went to the Mingyue Hall with a sullen face.

……

Qingchen was lying on the window sill of his bedroom, looking towards the courtyard, and his mind was full of Yue Qinghe's handsome face with suppressed anger.

At the beginning, she also thought about many consequences...

It's just that I really can't refuse him, and I'm even more greedy for the warmth he gives me.

And forget their original purpose.

She just wanted to live her life quietly.

Whether you want to get married or not...

It's just that the current situation is beyond my control.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and Qing Shen said without turning her head: "I told you about Xiangsi. You don't need to come in to wait on me. I want to be alone for a while."

"Then when you are alone, how can you think of how to explain to me?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Qingchen turned around suddenly, stood up, and watched helplessly as the door was closed by him. She held her hands on the window sill and forced herself to face him calmly, "Brother Emperor."

"Are you regretting it again?" He strode towards her, his handsome face looking like a storm.

Qingchen tightened her grip on the window sill, pursed her lips and said nothing.

The dangerous aura was approaching, and his face was colder than the ice front in the south.

"Answer me." He stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Why did you say that to your father?"

It was obviously fine before, so she said she wouldn't think about it anymore.

During the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the two of them sat together.

He didn't believe it. If nothing happened, how could she ask her father about choosing a consort?

"I'm sorry..." She rubbed the mist of heartache with her watery eyes, looking at his angry expression, her heart felt like it was being pinched tightly, "I have thought clearly this time, and I don't want to continue anymore!"

"I don't allow it!" He grabbed her wrist harder, "I gave you a chance last time, and you said you regretted it and wanted to end it. Okay, I'll let you go! But you still said you wanted to reconcile later. Yes, this time, I won’t allow it!”

"Yue Qinghe!" She broke free from her wrist and walked to the side of the bedroom without looking at him. "We will never have any consequences. You can't never marry the princess, and I can't never choose a consort."

He walked up to her, grabbed her shoulders, forced her to look directly at him, and snorted coldly: "Yue Qingchen, please understand, you have never been the one leading this game."

"You..." He compared the things between them to a game...

Her heart instantly felt like it was sinking to the bottom of the sea.