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

"Master, a letter from the Fourth Princess."

"Okay, you go down."

Yun Qingyan put the letter into his sleeve and continued to discuss with Shi Chu.

"Can I come back to accompany you in two days?"

At first, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her amber eyes seemed covered with a layer of mist, with an indescribable beauty.

Shi Chu still gently held Yun Qingyan's sleeve and did not let go.

Of course he knew that Ayan would leave today no matter what, and he wanted to use every possible means to make Ayan feel guilty.

Only in this way will A Yan not abandon herself.

"But...you only stay with me for a short while each time." As she spoke, tears fell like pearls.

The crystal tears reflect different colors under the refraction of sunlight.

Yun Qingyan took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped Shi Chu's tears.

Why are you still so fond of crying?

"We'll get married in a month at most, okay?" Yun Qingyan stroked Shi Chu's cheek with his other hand.

"Then make a pinky promise." Shi Chu raised his bony hand, his eyes still tearful.

"it is good."

The two of them hooked their fingers together, making a promise that belonged only to the two of them.

"Ayan, you won't think I'm annoying, will you?" Shi Chu asked worriedly.

Looking at Shi Chu's cautious look, Yun Qingyan didn't know what to feel, and only said: "No, it's all my fault for not giving you enough sense of security."

Finally, he kept his promise and gave Shi Chu a kiss on the forehead.

Shi Chu smiled as he watched Yun Qingyan's robe slowly disappear into the distance, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

A leaf was blown down by the hot wind, rising and falling in the air, and finally fell on Shi Chu's shoulder.

......

"Any news about the Seventh Princess recently?"

“The Seventh Princess has been very active recently, and even sent a letter to Qingfeng Pavilion. His Majesty has punished the head maidservant of the Fourth Princess.

It is said that evidence was found that the Seventh Princess was pushed into the river last time, and many court officials supported her for this action. "Mu Mian said in a low voice.

"She is just a scapegoat. It seems that His Majesty is dissatisfied with her recently. No wonder she sent me a letter."

Yun Qingyan sat on the chair, holding the letter that had just been handed to him.

The letter said that he hadn't seen her for many days and wanted to catch up with her.

After reading the contents of the letter, she couldn't help but sneer.

"How is your Majesty now?"

"The spies said that His Majesty can no longer get out of bed, and the Emperor is taking care of him every day."

It's all coming to an end.

There is a high possibility that she wants Jiang Che to force her to abdicate.

"Also, the second young lady went out yesterday and somehow she seemed to have broken her leg, and the poison you asked her to give has already been administered."

"understood."

"Go do one more thing."

Mu Mian lowered his head in understanding, and Yun Qingyan whispered a few words.

"Yes."

"Yun Qingyan, come out here."

An arrogant voice came from outside the house.

"Miss, you can't go in." The maid outside the house blocked her.

"Get out of the way." Song Qingli pushed Mu Qing.

"Yun Qingyan, are you afraid to see me?"

"Let her in."

Mu Mian also slipped out.

The creaking sound of the door opening and closing was accompanied by Song Qingli's footsteps.

As soon as Song Qingli came in, he sat down casually as if he was at home.

"Hey, I'm exhausted."

He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Yun Qingyan didn't rush him and just dealt with his own affairs.

After Song Qingli had rested, he couldn't wait to speak, "Ayan, how was it, I performed well, didn't I?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Seeing that Yun Qingyan didn't even raise his head, he answered casually.

Song Qingli felt that his sister was really busy. Fortunately, he could still be a playboy now.

Hehe, I'm happy again.

He cleared his throat again and asked seriously, "What should we do next?"

After saying that, he scratched his head again and said, "You know, I listen to you, and my mother also asked me to learn more from you."

"Master Song already knows?"

"Well, I've said everything you told me. I just don't know what to do next."

"Form an alliance with the Seventh Princess in your name. She has great potential." Yun Qingyan casually put the letter in his hand into a book.

"Okay." Song Qingli took another sip of water, looking forward to what Yun Qingyan would say next.

Yun Qingyan was silent for a moment, "In two days, let's go to Qingfeng Pavilion to meet the Seventh Princess."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you have to appear to be at odds with me, the kind that would be best if we never had anything to do with each other again."

"understood."

"You understand the rest even if I don't tell you."

"Oh." Of course she knew, but Yun Qingyan was like an older sister and she just wanted to talk to her more.

"You're still the most comfortable here." Song Qingli supported her head with her hands and rolled her hair out of boredom.

She can talk to herself even if there is no one to talk to her.

A person was mumbling there.

"Ayan, what do you want to do after this?"

"I will definitely be forced by my mother to go to court."

"My mother urged me to get married."

"When are you going to get married?"

......

Cicadas were chirping outside the window, and an ice basin was placed indoors to reduce some of the summer heat.

The leaves of the grass and trees were slightly curled and looked listless.

Jiang Miao was eating the iced mung bean soup made by her father.

Cool and refreshing.

"Xiao Miao, do you want that position too?"

Suddenly, her father's gentle and loving voice came to her ears, and Jiang Miao's lowered eyes flashed a trace of emotion.

He raised his head as if nothing had happened, looking at Zhao Jingchen with smiling eyes.

"Why does my father say that? But what are the servants spreading?"

Zhao Jingchen bent his fingers slightly, as if to answer but not to answer, "Seeing my daughter resist, it's amazing."

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't always be bullied. As for that position, I don't know either. Does father have any ideas?"

"Father will support you in whatever you do."

He took Jiang Miao's hand and patted it comfortingly.

Looking at Zhao Jingchen's gentle eyes, her heart and eyes were filled with his daughter.

Jiang Miao really wanted that position.

Here she saw women of different personalities, each with her own aspirations and ambitions.

But Jiang Miao didn’t know how to explain to Zhao Jingchen that the original owner had no ambition for that position.

And Jiang Miao was afraid that Zhao Jingchen would ruin her plan.

As for the original owner, she will definitely avenge her.

Moreover, she had promised the original owner to treat her father well, and she just didn't want to see a loving father suffer.

"Thank you, father." Jiang Miao imitated the original owner and smiled brightly at Zhao Jingchen.

But she still felt very strange.

Oh, I am not the original owner after all.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao said seriously, "Then father, I will go back first."

A trace of sadness flashed across Zhao Jingchen's eyes, but quickly disappeared.

He smiled and said to Jiang Miao: "Okay, go ahead."

Zhao Jingchen didn't look away until the figure disappeared.

He rubbed his brows and said to Xiaoxi with a slightly tired look, "Go to the inner room and rest."

"Yes."