After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

In a flash, Yuwen Lian didn't have time to dodge.

Meng Zhaoge held his breath nervously.

At this moment, a black figure came out of nowhere and leaped smoothly, using the height of the tree branches to jump onto the horse.

Then, he grabbed the reins, changed the direction, and controlled the horse to stop.

Meng Zhaoge was stunned when he saw the figure controlling the horse.

"Why is Alie here..." She was extremely surprised.

It was a storm, but nothing serious happened.

Duke Ningguo was terrified and hurried forward to ask, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yu Wenlian frowned and whispered to Black Hawk, "Go and have a look."

Black Hawk was feeling guilty for not being able to react in time, but after hearing his words, he quickly nodded and went forward to check.

The horse had regained its composure and the young man jumped off.

Black Hawk was about to check the horse's body, but he saw Yuan Jinglie open his hand, revealing a bloody silver needle.

"It was found on the horse, so it must have been stimulated by this." said the young man.

Black Hawk's brows brightened, he took the silver needle and said seriously, "Thank you."

After saying that, he immediately went to report to Yuwen Lian.

The bloody silver needle, lying in Black Hawk's palm, was particularly eye-catching.

"It seems like someone wants to play a joke on me." Yu Wenlian smiled and didn't seem to care much.

But Duke Ning's face darkened and he pursed his lips.

Meng Zhaoge, who witnessed the whole process, seemed to be thinking about something.

"What's your name?" On the other side, Yuwen Lian had already noticed Yuan Jinglie and asked him with great interest.

Yuan Jinglie said: "I am Yuan Jinglie."

"Okay, Yuan Jinglie, you saved me today, what reward do you want?"

"I have no other request!" The young man knelt in front of Yuwen Lian and said word by word firmly: "I only want to enter the East Palace and follow His Highness."

Meng Zhaoge was stunned and moved his lips.

Yu Wenqi beside her was also stunned for a moment, and lowered his voice: "What does he want to do?"

"…I don't know either." This is the truth.

A Lie came here today without telling her, and he never mentioned that he wanted to enter the East Palace.

But even so, Meng Zhaoge did not stop him. She thought that A Lie must have his own ideas.

Yuwen Lian gladly accepted him: "Okay, in that case, you can come to the East Palace tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Yuan Jinglie said loudly.

A storm just passed like that.

When leaving the Ningguo Mansion, Yuan Jinglie did not go with the carriage from the Jingwang Mansion.

But just as Meng Zhaoge returned to Meiyuan, he arrived right after.

"I asked to enter the Eastern Palace today without telling my sister. Will my sister be unhappy?" Yuan Jinglie asked worriedly as soon as he came back.

Meng Zhaoge looked at him and shook his head: "I'm not unhappy. But, A Lie, why do you want to enter the East Palace?"

"Sister, I'm fifteen years old too. I can't always be with you." Yuan Jinglie said, "I thank you for your guidance, but I want to try my luck on my own."

"..." Meng Zhaoge choked and couldn't help feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

The children have grown up and can make their own decisions.

But fortunately, her original plan was to let him follow Yuwen to plan his future. Now that he has gone, it can be considered a blessing in disguise.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhaoge didn't say much, but only asked: "Then will you still live in the Prince of Jing's Mansion in the future?"

Yuan Jinglie whispered: "No, if I keep going back and forth between the East Palace and the Prince of Jing's Mansion, it's bound to cause trouble."

“…Okay.” Meng Zhaoge felt a little disappointed for no reason.

However, it was only for a moment.

All good things must come to an end. When the time comes to part, just wish yourselves well.

Soon, Yuan Jinglie moved out of Prince Jing's Mansion.

Meng Zhaoge also brought a message to Yuwen Lian, asking him to take good care of Yuan Jinglie.

Yuwen Qi knew that Yuan Jinglie had left, and he came to Meiyuan to inquire about him. From his words, he was worried that Yuan Jinglie would say something he shouldn't.

"Your Highness, Alie has only lived with me for half a year, and he has never been close to your Xingmo Tower." Meng Zhaoge couldn't help but say.

Yuwen Qi coughed lightly: "This king knows..."

I know you're coming.

Meng Zhaoge scolded him in her heart and started to chase him away: "I'm leaving now."

"where to?"

"Three days later, the wife of Marquis Weiyuan will host a polo match and invite me. I will take Ruyuan with me to make some new clothes."

"Are you going to find a family for your cousin?" Yu Wenqi guessed.

Meng Zhaoge: "Yes, Your Majesty, do you know of any young man of the right age who would be suitable to be with you?"

"Your cousin, although a little timid, is also a beautiful girl from a small family. I think..." He really thought of someone and asked tentatively: "What do you think of Wei Tingfeng?"

"..."

If I really marry a man like Wei Tingfeng who reeks of blood, I will be scared insane by him sooner or later.

This Yuwen Qi is really good at coming up with bad ideas.

Meng Zhaoge couldn't help but chase him away: "My Lord, I'm leaving now. Please do as you please."

Yuwen Qi came over and said, "Are you not satisfied? How about I think of something else?"

"Then you take your time to think about it. I'm leaving first." She evaded the question, asked Mo Huan to call Meng Ruyuan, and went out.

The Yuwen Qi left behind was really thinking about it seriously.

He felt that Zhaoge cared a lot about his sister. If he could find a good family for Meng Ruyuan, perhaps Zhaoge would look at him with admiration.

He has to work hard to please his wife.

He didn't know that the person Meng Ruyuan liked was his archenemy Yuwen Lian.

And this new dress was also made for meeting Yu Wenlian at the polo match.

After finishing the clothes, Meng Ruyuan asked Meng Zhaoge nervously: "Sister, can His Royal Highness really like me? His Royal Highness must have seen many beautiful women."

Meng Zhaoge didn't know the answer to this question, so he just comforted her: "Whether he likes you or not, you are still Meng Ruyuan. If he likes you, it's a good thing for both of you. If not, it's not a big deal."

"There are so many good men in the world. No matter who they are, they don't have to hang themselves on a tree."

Meng Ruyuan felt that his sister was very open-minded and broad-minded, not like a seventeen-year-old.

But she took Meng Zhaoge's words to heart.

Three days later, we arrived at the polo club.

Many young people from prominent families in Chai'an came to play in groups of three or four, and some of them played polo.

Those dazzling figures were running wildly on the racecourse like shooting stars.

Yu Wenlian sat in the middle seat, sipping tea and casually looking at the figures on the horse field.

If there was a mistake in a ball, he would frown slightly.

The girls would always pretend to look at him casually with longing eyes, but few dared to approach him and talk to him.

That's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Meng Ruyuan didn't dare to do it either. She clutched the handkerchief and stood there nervously.

Meng Zhaoge saw her embarrassment, so he stood up and took her to Yuwen Lian.

"Sister?" Meng Ruyuan exclaimed.

The eyes around gradually became surprised, and many people widened their eyes.

Princess Jing, brought a woman to the front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

Yu Wenlian also looked at the woman walking towards him, and curled his lips meaningfully: "Why is Sixth Brother's wife here?"

"Come and meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Meng Zhaoge smiled.

He pushed Meng Ruyuan again and said, "This is my cousin Ruyuan. Come, meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Meng Ruyuan bowed shyly and said, "Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

But Yuwen Lian's gaze did not linger on Meng Ruyuan, and he immediately asked Meng Zhaoge: "Sixth brother didn't come today?"

"The prince is not feeling well." She lied casually.

In fact, Yuwen Qi simply didn't want to see Yuwen Lian, and especially didn't want to see other people flattering Yuwen Lian.

If those people flattered Yuwen Qi, he would be very proud and complacent.

Yu Wenlian responded and said nothing more.

When Meng Zhaoge saw his attitude, he understood: Okay, let's go.

She was just about to take Meng Ruyuan away and say goodbye.

But Meng Ruyuan boldly asked: "Your Highness, do you like watching polo?"