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

Yun Nuo, who was following behind Yun Qingyan, gritted his teeth secretly, wondering why Song Qingli wanted to be friends with Yun Qingyan.

As soon as Song Qingli came over, he wanted to pull Yun Qingyan to go boating, "Come on, let's go boating together."

He didn't even glance at Yunnuo.

Yun Nuo smiled gently, "Then you guys go, big sister, I can do it myself."

It looks pitiful, but we are all human beings, and such things happen all the time in the backyard.

Besides, who would choose a concubine's daughter and offend the future heir to the marquis's mansion?

Who would discuss such trivial matters?

Everyone started chatting and laughing again.

Yun Nuo felt a little embarrassed, and became even more determined to seize the throne.

Song Qingli took Yun Qingyan to a more remote place and said, "Look, this is the little world I found. We can stay here..."

"Hey, why are you here?" Song Qingli was interrupted by a voice before he could finish his words.

The voice sounded familiar, so I turned around to look.

She is wearing a white brocade robe, holding a folding fan with auspicious clouds, with a simple and natural hairstyle and a smile on her face, giving people a sense of intimacy.

If not the Fourth Princess Jiang Che, then who else could it be?

But he is just a smiling tiger.

"Greetings, Your Highness." The two men clasped their fists and performed a gentleman's salute.

"Yeah." Jiang Che nodded and walked towards them.

Walk gracefully, calmly and naturally.

"Do you two find the banquet boring?" Jiang Che gently waved his folding fan and asked with a gentle look.

"That's not the case. The lotus flowers are in full bloom this season and are pleasing to the eyes. We are planning to enjoy them again."

"That's good. I was afraid that I didn't treat you well enough. I'm glad you like it." Jiang Che's eyes showed a warm smile.

"By the way, Miss Song, when I came here just now, I saw someone looking for you. It seemed like something happened. Why don't you go and take a look first."

"Ah???" Song Qingli was not a fool and naturally heard that the Fourth Princess wanted to get him away.

"What about A'Yan?" Song Qingli looked at Yun Qingyan hesitantly.

Sure enough, he saw Yun Qingyan nodded slightly to him.

Jiang Che looked at Song Qingli and said casually, "Qingyan and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's chat for a while."

Song Qingli nodded, "Then I will take my leave first."

In less than a moment, they were the only two left here.

"Qingyan, why don't we go on a boat trip first." Jiang Che put away his folding fan and suggested.

Yun Qingyan could only agree.

The pond is very large and has several paths specially opened for boat trips.

The small boat prepared for the banquet is a small boat with a shed that can accommodate two people. The boat is exquisite and has a low table inside.

There is no need for another person to row the boat, and rowing does not require much strength. You can row with your hands or use tools on the boat.

Therefore, the servants brought by the young ladies and gentlemen usually would not follow in, but would usually wait for their masters outside the courtyard.

The ladies and gentlemen enjoyed the fun of boating.

After the two got on the boat, they glided along the path.

The two of them quietly admired the scenery for a while, and then Jiang Che got straight to the point.

"Qingyan should understand what I mean."

She no longer hides her ambitions. After all, almost everyone knows that His Majesty is dying.

Yun Qingyan was silent for a moment, then spoke: "Mother always praises Your Highness."

"What about Qingyan?"

Jiang Che looked at her with pretended curiosity.

What she values ​​is not only the power of the Marquis' Mansion, but also the people's support in Yun Qingyan's grandmother's family, not to mention that Yun Qingyan is also very smart.

This is the kind of person I want.

What is there to win over Yun Jing? He is just an abandoned child by his family.

Yun Qingyan certainly knew why Jiang Che asked this.

"Qingyan naturally thinks so too."

Yun Qingyan replied respectfully, and Jiang Che's lips curled up so much that he didn't notice the flash of mockery in Yun Qingyan's eyes.

She thought it would take some effort to win over Yun Qingyan, and she thought that if she couldn't get him, she would be ruined.

"Your Highness, you love me as if I were your life, you are gentle, diligent, brave and resourceful, so I naturally prefer you."

Jiang Che stared at Yun Qingyan with his dark eyes for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect that I was so good in Qingyan's eyes."

But it makes sense. Among all the princesses, I am the only one with the greatest potential.

Yun Qingyan tapped the table lightly with his fingers, without making any sound.

She pursed her lips and smiled slightly, trying not to let anyone know what she was thinking.

“The lotus flowers are blooming beautifully this season.”

Yun Qingyan looked at the lotus flowers outside the window, one next to the other, nestling against each other.

"Yes!" Jiang Che is in a very good mood now. She feels that the throne is within her reach.

"The banquet is about to begin, let's go back." Jiang Che's tone was filled with joy after getting the answer he wanted.

"Listen to Your Highness."

Jiang Che's heart couldn't help but feel at ease when he heard Yun Qingyan's respectful voice.

The two returned to the shore and saw Song Qingli sitting in the pavilion not far away.

It’s not that Jiang Che hadn’t tried to test her, but she was too stupid and didn’t understand every time he asked her in a veiled way.

She came straight to the point and acted indecisive, saying that everything depended on her mother's opinion.

As the only daughter in the family, she had no idea how Minister Song taught her.

And a fool like her is actually on good terms with Yun Qingyan.

However, seeing how much she values ​​Yun Qingyan, if he knew that Yun Qingyan had come to rely on him, he might get another unexpected gain.

Thinking of this, Jiang Che looked at Yun Qingyan gently, "Then you two can chat first. I'll be leaving first."

"Farewell to Your Highness."

Watching Jiang Che's receding figure until it turned into a small dot.

Song Qingli patted his chest and said aggrievedly: "I was planning to row the boat with you, but it seems that I can't do it now."

"It's okay, there will be a chance."

"By the way, what did you talk about with the Four Princesses?"

"The Fourth Princess appreciates me." Yun Qingyan said simply.

"Then you agreed." Song Qingli looked puzzled.

"Well, Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess is doing well." Yun Qingyan had a serious expression on his face.

"Do you want to join us?" Yun Qingyan asked, as if he had already started planning for the Fourth Princess.

"Let me think about it." Song Qingli neither agreed nor refused.

"But time is running out." Yun Qingyan said in a manner forcing her.

"But if my mother knew that I took sides without her consent, she would beat me to death." Song Qingli seemed to have thought of something and shook his head violently.

"You can make your own decision now." Song Qingli looked at her with disappointment.

"I just can't do it. Why do you always have to make decisions for me? You always take advantage of my dependence on you to hurt me. I hate you for doing this. Let's break up."

It seemed like a little bit of disappointment accumulated and finally exploded.

After saying that, Song Qingli walked forward quickly, her face full of anger, her face flushed, her fingers clenched until they turned white.

Tears fell drop by drop, hitting the ground and splashing water.

Walking through the main hall, she ignored the polite inquiries and concerns from others, and walked away as if she was immersed in her own world.