A silly girl is reborn, and a ruthless prince loves her

"Let's go faster, young master. I'm so particular about you. There's a banquet today. There are so many people and I don't know if there are any seats in the clean room." Tian Qing said with a look of disgust, "I asked you not to eat so much in the carriage. Duo Lianggua, but you won’t listen. Now that I’m fine, I still have to compete with the palace people for a pit position.”

Listening to Tian Qing's complaints, Lan Jinyan couldn't help laughing.

"This young man is so interesting."

When I came to the palace for the first time, I realized that the palace is so big that you can't see the end at a glance.

Everyone in the palace looked nervous and walked in a hurry. I heard the young master said that today the palace is hosting a celebration banquet for his brother. Are they busy for this?

"Are you Miss Yan?" A round-faced palace maid trotted towards her in a hurry.

Lan Jinyan looked her up and down, then nodded, "Yes."

The round-faced palace maid breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I found you, Miss Yan. The second prince is waiting for you over there."

"Brother is here!"

Lan Jinyan's smile widened and she followed the little palace maid around the corner without thinking about it.

As noon approached, the palace was already bustling with activity. Officials of all sizes were flattering each other and talking about the protagonists of today's banquet.

"Have you heard? The emperor is going to reward the second prince for his merits today."

"That's for sure. If you don't find the fossil, it's equivalent to being more than half closer to the prince's position."

"That's not what you said. It is said that the second prince has no interest in the saint. It is not certain whether he can become the crown prince."

"Yes, you can only become a prince if you marry a saint."

As soon as Lan Qianche walked into the imperial garden, she heard their conversation. Qingya frowned slightly and found a remote place to sit down.

"Tianqing, can sister marry him smoothly?"

He placed one hand on the low table, glanced at the fruit plate on the table, pinched a round grape from it and put it into his mouth.

Tian Qing lowered her eyes and saw that he was eating cold food again, which made her go crazy.

"I don't know if the saint can marry a subordinate of the second prince. If you don't keep taboo and continue to be willful, you won't have the honor to leave the palace today."

Thinking of how the young master almost got into a fight over other people's excrement in the cleaning room just now, he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in.

The young master was restless even after having diarrhea. Just because he accidentally glanced at someone else's excrement in the pit, he insisted on saying that the person was sick.

It wasn't enough that people didn't want to listen to his nagging, so he forced them to go back and get medicine.

How could a person be so willing? When the two of them were pushing and shoving, his young master pushed the other person into the cesspool.

In order not to cause trouble, he hurriedly dragged his young master away.

I don’t know who that unlucky guy is yet, but I hope he’s not the guest of honor at today’s banquet.

After picking another grape and throwing it into her mouth, Lan Qianche said happily: "Okay, don't worry, it's the last one."

After saying that, he threw another one into his mouth.

Just as Tian Qing was about to scold him, he heard people's exclamations.

"Look, the saint and the second prince appear at the same time."

"Hey, it's true. I guess the crown prince's position is interesting."

"Haha, the saint is as beautiful as a flower, and the second prince is... well, in short, they are both talented and beautiful."

Lan Qianche paused with the finger holding the grape and slowly put it down.

"Sister!" He raised his hand and shouted, smiling gently and elegantly.

Lan Shu was satisfied with everyone's reaction and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. When she heard someone calling her, she looked over in search of the voice and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Qian Che!"

"Second Prince, that place is clean, go sit there." She glanced at the man next to her hesitantly, with a blushing face, and said shyly.

Xuanyuan Qing looked around, thinking that it was still early, and agreed.

"This is?"

Arriving in front of Lan Qianche, Xuanyuan Qing felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"This is my brother, who has been raised by my aunt, Concubine Lan." Lan Shu sat down next to Lan Qianche and said with a smile, "I wonder if you still remember that slug that used to follow my aunt. Because I went away to study medicine in recent years, I just came back yesterday."

"Brother, this is the second prince, the man in my heart." Lan Shu leaned close to him and whispered in his ear.

It's him!

Xuanyuan Qing remembered that he was hung on the city wall for three days and three nights and survived the catastrophe. In order to survive, he climbed out of the cold palace step by step to look for food. On the way, he robbed a young man wearing gold and silver.

It was him!

Xuanyuan Qing lifted her robes, raised her eyes slightly, sat opposite the two siblings, nodded to Lan Qianche, and then stopped talking.

"Second Prince, you are the one who is talked about the most in my sister's letters to me. I wonder, what is your impression of my sister?" Lan Qianche raised her cup in respect to him.

To this day, he still remembers being stripped naked of the newly made cotton-padded jacket that his aunt had given him by this coquettish and domineering man in front of him in the ice and snow.

Finally, he snatched away the half-eaten steamed bun from his hand.

Tian Qing filled the tea cup in front of Xuanyuan Qing with great discernment and thoughtfully handed it to him with both hands.

Looking at the cup of tea in front of him, Xuanyuan Qing knew that he had to drink it.

"The impression of the saint has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the people in the city, do you still need me to say it?"

Xuanyuan Qing took it with a smile, threw a thousand pounds to handle it, raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup.

Lan Qianche stared blankly at his bold yet elegant behavior, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Second Prince, these words are too perfunctory..." Lan Shu refused, insisting that he speak more clearly.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a high-pitched voice.

"The Emperor has arrived, Concubine Lan has arrived!"

Everyone stood up and saluted with respectful expressions, "Welcome Your Majesty, Welcome Concubine Lan."

"Be flat!"

A strong and powerful voice sounded above their heads, and everyone stood up.

As the emperor of Qingyun Kingdom, Xuanyuan Xuan is over a hundred years old.

Instead of looking like a dying old man, he has a tendency to rejuvenate. Half of his already white hair has turned black. Not to mention his strong body, he has also taken in several concubines in recent years.

"sit!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone sat down in their seats again.

Xuanyuan Xuan is getting younger day by day, and the handsome appearance in his early years is faintly visible on his face with few wrinkles.

It has to be said that all the princes of the Xuanyuan royal family have inherited his handsome appearance, and they are all handsome and handsome.

However, there is one exception.

Every prince looked more or less like Xuanyuan Xuan, but Xuanyuan Qing was the only one who didn't look like him at all.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look like him, but he is very similar to the King of Southern Xinjiang.

No one said anything with their mouths, but in their hearts they were like a mirror.

Xuanyuan Qing was not favored in his early years, probably because of the king of Southern Xinjiang.

"Where is the second child?"

Xuanyuan Xuan's eyes swept across the entire place, and finally his eyes rested on the table in the corner.

"My son has met my father." Xuanyuan Qing's eyes met with his in the air.

In just a few moments, the strange atmosphere between the two people had already made everyone around them feel oppressed.