Quick Wear: His Highness Qing Leng is about to be stuck again

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." Xun Qing hurriedly thanked him when he saw that he was really bought by him.

Makino's brows slightly raised, his voice cold, "Don't thank me, she asked me to buy you."

It goes without saying that the "she" that Makino was referring to was the lady just now.

Unexpectedly, Xun Qing just smiled weakly without any other reaction.

It's like a soft ball that anyone can manipulate.

"Take care of the rest of the things first, then take this wooden sign to the owner of Yanyu Tower and he will make arrangements for you."

Makino handed the wooden sign to Xunqing.

Xun Qing widened his eyes and stared at the intricately carved wooden sign in front of him, as if he wanted to see through it.

Seeing this, Makino, who was standing by, gently shook the wooden sign in his hand, making a crisp sound.

He frowned and urged, "Why are you still standing there?"

Xun Qing finally came to his senses, carefully took the wooden sign and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the wooden sign was engraved with dense runes. The lines of these runes were smooth and tortuous, and they were obviously made by a master.

In the middle of the rune, there is a strange stone inlaid, adding a touch of mystery to the entire wooden sign.

"Thank you, Miss, and Sir."

Makino's expression softened a little, his sister didn't keep him around.

He no longer had much resistance to him, but he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

The Miao people are domineering by nature.

When Muye saw him take it, he turned to Li Fugui and said, "Smart people know what to do and what not to do."

When Li Fugui saw the wooden sign of Yanyu Tower, he knew that he had not made a mistake in choosing the right person.

He hurriedly said, "Of course, of course, he is absolutely safe here."

Only then did Makino turn and leave.

Yun Qingyan was waiting for Muye under the jasmine tree. She was not a sucker.

I only helped him this time because he sold himself to bury his father.

If he sold himself to bury someone else, I wouldn't help him.

By the way, throw him into Yanyu Tower to let him learn something, and then let him work for Yanyu Tower.

Otherwise, a person who knows nothing will never buy him no matter what he says.

Just think of it as accumulating virtue for yourself.

Finally, when Yun Qingyan had picked up who knows how many bunches of jasmine flowers, Muye's figure finally appeared.

"How is it?" Yun Qingyan stood up.

"Sister, you don't care about me." Makino felt a little aggrieved.

"What do you have to worry about? Open your hands."

Yun Qingyan tilted her head and placed a handful of jasmine flowers in his hands.

Makino then started to laugh, "My sister gave all the snacks I bought to those kids. I didn't even have enough to eat."

Yun Qingyan felt a little guilty, but how could she show it?

"Why? You have an opinion."

Makino smiled bitterly, "Sister, how dare I do that?"

The voice was low and hoarse, as if it had a hook.

To mislead people.

"Okay, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's been done." Makino lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers.

Sweet with a slight bitterness.

Just like her.

The two returned to the carriage.

No one suspected them and everyone thought that the two of them had been staying in the temple.

......

"Princess, the Queen Mother wants you to see her when you return."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Yun Qingyan said weakly.

Why did she feel so busy every day.

They all want to see her, why can't she split into several.

If it were someone else, he could refuse directly, but it was the Queen Mother.

Don’t know what it will be?

The two of them don't interact much in their daily lives.

After all, Wen Tang didn't like her and the two of them didn't get along well.

In fact, she secretly thought that the Queen Mother was a pretty good person.

At least he was magnanimous enough and did not ignore Yun Jinghe or corrupt him just because he was Wen Tang's biological son.

"Princess."

"Ah."

When Yun Qingyan arrived, Song Yu was playing with birds.

"Stop teasing me, stop teasing me, your daughter is here."

666 was also a little excited to see Yun Qingyan again.

"I know, I know. Let me pretend for a while." Song Yu stood up calmly and tilted his head slightly.

"How is it? How is it? Elegant enough, right?" Song Yu asked in his heart impatiently.

666: "..."

"Mother, you are looking for me." Yun Qingyan stood in the center of the palace and asked respectfully.

She was specially granted by her father that she did not have to bow to anyone.

Song Yu had a decent smile on his face, full of tenderness.

"Well, I heard that you took in a Miao person." Song Yu walked towards her.

Yun Qingyan was not surprised that she would know how many spies there were in the palace.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Song Yu still had a smile on her face, but the little handkerchief in her heart had long been torn to pieces.

"Little Six, my daughter finally met my eldest son who I don't know how to explain."

666: "I've said it before, the power of the plot is irresistible. Besides, you designed this plot."

"I really regretted it a long time ago. I have watched my daughter grow up. It's a different feeling to see it with my own eyes."

"Of course there is no problem, but some people cannot be judged by appearance. You can't just trust him because he looks good. You have to be careful too."

Song Yu finally walked up to Yun Qingyan and took her hand.

"Also, don't save people casually. No one knows what they are thinking. We need to screen them, not train them."

Yun Qingyan always felt that Song Yu was pointing at him.

She always felt that Song Yu was a little strange, especially towards her.

She seemed to know a lot of things.

It was difficult for her to see into her heart.

Even though her biological mother framed her many times, she helped her a lot, both openly and secretly.

Sometimes she really doubted what her purpose was.

And there is this reminder now.

666 saw the two of them like this.

He laughed mercilessly, "Look, you act like you have bad intentions."

Song Yu immediately locked it in the small dark room and said, "Get away from it."

"What's wrong?" she asked again in a soft voice.

"It's okay, thank you for your reminder, mother."

"Well, I have received some rare pearls. I don't like these things, and they don't know how to appreciate them, so I'll give them to you."

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Song Yu looked at her with some pity. If the plot was irreversible, she would die.

But Song Yu just doesn't believe in fate.

This book was created by her and she is the master of it.