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

The rapid breath sprayed on Yun Qingyan's neck, warm and ambiguous.

"Are you happy now?"

Shi Chu nodded slightly, emotions surging in his eyes.

After the two of them finished cleaning up, they happened to meet a maid who came to summon them on their way to the dining room.

Before I even entered the door, I heard the sound of two little ones looking for someone.

"Sister, where is my brother-in-law?"

Yun Qingyan took Shi Chuwen's cool hand and stepped in.

"Sister, brother-in-law, are you leaving today?" Yueji and Xunwen rushed out, each hugging one of their legs, tilting their little heads and asking with confusion on their faces.

"Why can't you stay?"

"Yes, why can't you stay?"

When the two children learned that their sister and brother-in-law, whom they had just met, were leaving after breakfast, they were reluctant to leave.

Shang Qianyi and Shen Jia came over and each took one away.

No matter how noisy the two of them are.

"Grandma, save me." The two shouted together as if they had telepathy.

Grandma loves them the most.

Shang Yan smiled happily, "You two...eat first."

Yun Qingyan took Shi Chu to the dining table and sat down.

Maybe because they knew they were leaving soon, everyone was in a low mood.

"What's going on, everyone? Qingyan is leaving, but it's not like he won't come back." Shang Yan picked up a piece of tofu and put it in the bowl.

"Yes, I will come back, but the situation in the capital is not very good recently. After this period of time is over, I will bring Ah Chu here to stay for a few more days. You can't find it annoying."

Yun Qingyan said as he used the serving chopsticks to pick up some meatballs for the two little ones.

Noticing Shi Chu's somewhat resentful look, Yun Qingyan picked up another piece of lotus cake for him.

Obviously, after hearing this, the atmosphere was no longer as depressing as before.

"No, I wish I could."

"Come, Qingyan, this is the mung bean cake you loved to eat when you were young. The chef hasn't changed. Try it and see if it tastes the same as before." Shang Changyu said in a gentle voice.

At that time, Yun Qingyan had just left the Marquis' Mansion and came to the Shang Mansion for the first time. He was still very timid and scared.

Shang Changyu always took Yun Qingyan with him wherever he went and played with her.

Everyone in the mansion said that the two of them couldn't live without the other.

She has the best relationship with this little aunt.

Yun Qingyan learned from a casual chat last night that she wanted to live alone for the rest of her life, but she didn't tell him why.

Shang Yan is not a pedantic person and she lets her children do whatever they want.

They are all grown up and can make their own decisions.

Yun Qingyan took a bite and found it soft, delicate, and lightly sweet.

I don’t know why, I can’t taste its original flavor, and my eyes feel a little sore.

Maybe the pastries haven’t changed, only the people have.

"Next time you come, I will take you to Wuling Mountain to see the peach blossoms and fly kites."

Without waiting for Yun Qingyan to answer, Shang Changyu promised to go out with him next time.

"it is good."

......

Yun Qingyan was sitting in the carriage, leaning against the side wall, holding a grass-green grasshopper in his hand, which looked like it had just been picked.

Shi Chu held the small wooden box, still staring at Yun Qingyan who had his eyes closed, and curled Yun Qingyan's long hair with his fingers.

The two of them lived a peaceful life, but Song Qingli on the other side was the complete opposite.

"Mom, mom, mom, please listen to my explanation!!!" Song Qingli kept dodging around the yard.

"If I don't beat you up today, I won't be named Song." Song Bai stopped and supported her legs with her hands, panting.

How can this little bastard run so fast?

Song Qingli saw that her mother had stopped, so she also stopped in front of her and sat directly on the ground, sitting there carefree.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw his mother coming towards him again.

"No, mother, come again." Song Qingli got up again without caring about his image.

"Master, don't you go and persuade him?" The old butler standing behind Xu Mo asked puzzledly.

Xu Mo chuckled, his slender back was reflected on the wall, his robe was snow-white and spotless.

The years have left no obvious traces on his face; he looks calm and dignified, with an extraordinary temperament.

"They, mother and daughter, should handle their own affairs."

Sure enough, Song Qingli was pinned down by Song Bai in a short while. "Why don't you run away?"

Song Bai said with a smile on his face, gritting his teeth.

Song Qingli suddenly noticed a white robe outside the door.

His eyes lit up, "Dad, Dad, save me."

Song Bai obviously didn't realize that "It's useless to shout to the king of heaven, it finally fell into my hands."

"My father is at the door, my father is at the door, Dad, please save me." Song Qingli was still struggling in his death throes.

"Mom, if you don't believe me, just take a look."

Xu Mo reluctantly stepped in, and the leaves made a rustling sound.

"Qingqing, did I disturb you? I'm discussing something with our daughter."

Well, Song Bai felt a little guilty. She was actually quite afraid that her husband would be angry.

"No, no, Dad, look who would push someone to the ground to discuss something?" Song Qingli immediately denied it.

"Talk less." Song Bai hit Song Qingli on the head.

Song Qingli muttered softly, "Hit me again."

"I won't interfere in your mother and daughter's affairs." Xu Mo looked at them with some amusement. They really were mother and daughter.

Song Bai heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. "Qingqing, please sit down for a while. I'll bring you something good and give it to you later. I'll teach this little bastard a lesson first."

Xu Mo responded softly.

Song Qingli looked as if the sky was falling.

It's over. Her father won't help her anymore. She's finished this time.

Unexpectedly, her mother just pulled her into the study and closed the door.

"Okay, now tell me what's going on. There's no one around."

Seeing her mother's relaxed expression, Song Qingli asked curiously, "No, mother, how did you know?"

Song Bai poured a cup of tea and took a sip, "What do you know? I don't know you yet."

Song Bai has been working in the court for so many years and can be considered an old fox.

Song Qingli sat casually on a chair and said, "It's just a show for the Fourth Princess."

He said with hatred in his tone, "The Four Emperors are really not good people."

"Oh?" The Fourth Princess was very secretive, and I only found out about it accidentally. I didn't expect...

Song Bai knew that this must be Yun Qingyan's credit, and she also knew what kind of brain her daughter had.

"and then?"

"Ayan, I'm more optimistic about the Seventh Princess. We met her recently and she has changed a lot."

Song Bai also thought about the rumors in recent days.

“It’s really changed a lot.”

"Nothing."

"Well, Ayan said if you ask, just say it like this."

"Okay, you can go now." Song Bai sent Song Qingli away after knowing the news.

"Also, you should consider your own marriage as soon as possible and don't miss it." Thinking of the person he often saw, Song Bai couldn't help but mention it more.

"I know, I know." Song Qingli waved his hand indifferently, opened the door and left.

Song Bai knew that she understood, so he laughed and scolded her, "Little bastard!"

He quickly and gently took out the things in the drawer. He was going to give them to Qingqing, so he couldn't damage them.