Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

She is the most honorable princess of Dali, and has always been praised by others. When is it her turn to chase others and talk?

They all ignored her, saying "yes" and "yes", and didn't take her, the princess, seriously at all.

The culprit was not there, and Chaoyang became angrier and angrier. He turned around and glared at the other one.

My eyes were tired, but the other party didn't notice anything.

He pinched the pastry and started eating it.

"..."

Chaoyang blinked, sat down next to Yan He, and picked up a piece as well.

He even deliberately bumped her shoulder: "Humph!"

She was afraid that others didn't know how bad she was feeling.

Yan He shook his head gently, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened, but it didn't show on his face at all.

Sure enough, not long after, Chaoyang couldn't hold it in anymore and started talking to her.

I can't be at peace at all.

It only took half a day from Kyoto to Shanglin Paddock, and Qi Yu made several deliveries.

He even does it himself without the help of others.

Others had long heard how much General Qi cared about Princess An Ning, and now they had truly witnessed it.

The talented man and the beautiful woman are a perfect match, but General Qi's enthusiasm alone will probably lead to nothing in this marriage.

His Majesty loves his niece very much. In order for Princess An Ning to live a smooth and worry-free life, he naturally has to find a young man from a noble family who is easy to control.

Qi Yu is too powerful and is not a good candidate.

There are those who are optimistic about it, those who are just watching the fun, and of course, those who are annoyed by it.

"Stop looking."

"..."

Liao Meizhen stared at the exquisite carriage for a long time, and only after the man outside the carriage turned around and left did she pull down the curtain.

I'm tired of clenching my fists.

Prince Dongli withdrew his gaze, still feeling that her desire to marry Qi Yu was not a wise move.

That man is not someone who can be manipulated easily.

"Is there no man left in Dali? Why do you have to focus on this one? Qi Yu will not agree to the marriage."

"So what? You can ask me for a marriage, but I want Qi Yu."

If it was just a gamble before, now the rage has grown bigger and bigger.

She had to.

No matter how much Dongli cannot compare to Dali, she is also a princess of a country. Is it possible that she cannot compare to a county lady?

What's more, he is a sickly person, who knows how many years he can live.

Liao Meizhen looked up, opened the curtain again, and confirmed that there was no figure next to the carriage.

Only then did I feel relieved.

He whispered, "She's just a princess. If you're happy, you can force her to be your concubine."

"You? Who are you?"

"Princess of Dongli Kingdom."

"Even if the emperor comes, he has to be polite to Princess An Ning."

"She is a princess?"

"..."

I can't understand what people say.

Prince Dongli frowned, silently cursing the man as an idiot, and was already thinking about writing a letter back to Dongli.

Send this stupid girl back, so that the marriage won't hinder Dongli.

"You know, Princess An Ning is the apple of the eye of General Qi Gong, the guardian of the country. His Majesty treats her like his own daughter and cares about her more than Princess Chaoyang. If someone with ulterior motives hears this, don't even mention the marriage, or you may lose your head."

"Is that a biological child?"

"..."

Prince Dongli gritted his teeth, wishing he could draw his sword and kill her right now.

So as not to implicate yourself.

She squeezed out words from between her teeth, "You don't have to marry. I'll talk to the emperor on your behalf."

Liao Meizhen raised her eyebrows: "You should take care of yourself first. Why don't you marry Princess An Ning?"

"..."

Hopeless.

Yan He leaned on the quilt, listening to Chaoyang chattering, and couldn't help yawning.

A pair of hands reached out and covered her cheeks tightly: "You are not allowed to sleep, talk to this princess!"

"..."

Her eyes were hazy, she was so sleepy: "Can you please let me go and wait until I wake up?"

"No."

"…Why not?"

"It just doesn't work."

"Sister Chaoyang."

"......what?"

Chaoyang loosened his hand, but didn't let go. He just moved back a little bit defensively.

Who would have thought that the person who always stabbed her would have such a sad face and said pitifully: "Would you like to sleep for a while? Sister Chaoyang is the best, the best sister in the world, a beautiful and kind sister, beautiful..."

"Alright, alright."

Chaoyang shuddered unconsciously and quickly withdrew his hand and sat down: "If you want to sleep, just sleep. Why are you talking so much hypocritical nonsense? It's disgusting."

She pouted and suppressed the corners of her mouth: "This princess is naturally beautiful and kind-hearted. Don't you see who I am? The most honorable princess of Dali."

So arrogant.

Yan He was so sleepy that he closed his eyes and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, whatever Your Highness the Princess says is right."

I couldn't stop the sleepiness that came over me, and just as I was about to lean back and rest for a while, the carriage stopped.

Qiu Fu watched the excitement for a while, and now seeing that their princess was so sleepy, she just thought she was adorable no matter how she looked at her.

She exchanged glances with An Ning's personal maid and said, "Princess, we have arrived at Shanglin Paddock."

"..."

Yan He opened his eyes reluctantly, feeling extremely depressed at the moment.

But he still accepted his fate, stood up, deliberately threw all the bedding to the side, and went out directly.

Chaoyang silently took off the quilt on his head and rarely chased after the man and cursed him.

He snorted softly and followed closely.

Qi Yu had been waiting outside early, not caring at all about what others thought of him.

When the person inside came out, he took over the servant's job and helped the person down from the carriage.

"Tired?"

Shake his head.

"are you hungry?"

Still shaking his head.

He lowered his eyes to linger on the gradually reddening face, and unconsciously smiled: "Are our little princess sleepy? Just take a nap when you get to the tent. I have asked someone to light the charcoal fire. It will be very warm. Don't be unhappy, okay?"

The dazed man nodded and finally said, "Okay, thank you, Ayu."

So soft and cute.

Qi Yu's expression paused slightly, and then the smile on his face instantly widened and he couldn't try to hide it.

"Ayu? I like this name."

The princess really likes me.

Chaoyang followed behind Yan He, and when the person went down, he subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Who would have thought that Qi Yu would just turn around and leave.

"Hey!"

She hurriedly supported herself with the help of the maid and went down to catch up. She swallowed the complaint that was about to come out of her mouth when she saw Yan He who was extremely sleepy.

He stood there and stared at the two men's backs.

It really pissed her off.

Don't let her get the chance, or she will make them pay!!!

hateful.

Qiu Fu glanced at the princess who was gritting her teeth, then looked at her master who was so confused that he couldn't tell the directions, and the general who was always trying to steal her life.

She pursed her lips, took a few steps, and ran away.