"Your Highness, please come this way," the guards outside the door followed closely, and the young marquis also led the steward and Nanny Chang to see him off.

Only Yangyang, Qingqing and some servants were left in the main hall.

Sit quietly and wait for the young marquis and others to send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince off, and then discuss it with you.

Xue Qingqing saw the prince and the others gradually walking away, and her heart, which had just been aroused, could no longer rest.

Maybe because he had never seen a real dragon before, he thought the reptiles on the ground were good.

Compared to the noble and dignified Crown Prince, what is that handsome young marquis?

Xue Qingqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, twisting her handkerchief with her clasped hands in front of her. She then looked at Yangyang who had returned to his seat and was drinking tea.

"Hmph! Sister is really capable. She was so kind to accompany me yesterday and pretended to return the hairpin. I really thought that you were kind, but it turns out that you were plotting against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Xue Qingqing deified Yangyang's calculations to the level of an immortal in just a few words.

Yangyang thought it was ridiculous. Since she said that, she really should thank her. Otherwise, how could she count her "praise"? "I didn't expect that my sister would think so highly of me!"

Yangyang covered her face and smiled, then raised her eyebrows and looked straight at Xue Qingqing.

Xue Qingqing couldn't stand her being so powerful, so she snorted, "Don't be so wishful thinking. General Tang sneered at you, and you still want to covet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? You are so shameless!"

Yangyang heard this and looked around at the servants who were keeping their heads down and not saying a word. The good thing about the Marquis's mansion is that there are no gossipers.

Otherwise, Xue Qingqing's words would cause a lot of trouble.

Yangyang laughed even more happily.

I don't know if Xue Qingqing is talking about me or someone else. "Don't be angry, sister. I should hurry up, little marquis. Otherwise, all my efforts in dressing up today will be in vain."

Putting down the teacup, Yangyang lazily sighed, "If I want to leave the house in the future, it will be even more difficult. After all, you and I are both in mourning!"

Just one or two words hit Xue Qingqing's sore spot.

How could Yangyang not know that Xue Qingqing was so eager to see the young marquis, wasn't it because she thought that her relationship with the young marquis was already confirmed. If she didn't hurry up, once the young marquis returned to Yuzhou, she would find it difficult to find him again even if she had great ability!

Before coming to the Marquis's Mansion, Xue Qingqing did have this idea.

But when the Crown Prince appeared, Xue Qingqing had a new idea.

Now that she has someone in front of her, why should she be afraid that after the young marquis returns to Yuzhou, she will have no one to rely on and her three years of filial piety will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Xue Qingqing was no longer afraid, and her face flushed. "Sister, don't worry about your sister. You and I will each rely on our own abilities!"

Based on ability?

Yangyang didn't have any feelings for Xue Qingqing. As long as she didn't make trouble for him, he would just pretend that she didn't exist.

Those who wanted to kill me in the past are now ignorant of life and death.

Today, I would like to say something, which is the most righteous thing to do.

If she still wants something else? Then I won't mention it, "My sister is very capable, just watch!"

"elder sister……"

"Miss Xue, sorry to have kept you waiting!" Before he could speak, the young marquis had already returned to the main hall. When he saw Yangyang, he completely forgot about Xue Qingqing.

Yangyang bowed politely, "I have come here specially to trouble you, young marquis. Please ask you to invite the miracle doctor out!"

If I hadn't thought about being in the Marquis's mansion today and having so many servants,

Xue Yangyang really didn't want to perform such courtesy to the young marquis. It was simply a waste of energy and expression.

Seeing Xue Yangyang, who was furious with him the day before, being so quiet and gentle today, the young marquis felt more interested in playing with her.

Think about the letter from my grandmother. It just told me not to think about it, but it didn’t tell me not to touch it!

The young marquis came to Yangyang and put his face close to her as if there was no one around. Yangyang really didn't expect that this person would be so blatant as to ignore her.

Yangyang tried hard to suppress his smile. He moved forward step by step, while he himself stepped back step by step. His mind kept recalling the past.

"That miracle doctor is really amazing. The young marquis was seriously injured but now he seems to be much better. Yangyang is curious! If he is seriously injured again, can the miracle doctor heal him as well?"

It was this sentence that made the young marquis's originally cunning face more gloomy and angry.

How could he forget the kick from Tang Yuwei? Yangyang's words were obviously a warning to him.

It was the same thing that day at the Xue Mansion. If I hadn't run fast, I might have been kicked again. The thought of it really frightens me.

"Haha!" The young marquis stopped and laughed a few times to ease the embarrassment. "I just wanted to express my gratitude to Miss Xue, but I never thought that Miss Xue misunderstood my meaning!"

"The young marquis expressed his meaning so clearly, but it's only me, your sister, who likes to act crazy and stupid that can't see through it!"

Xue Qingqing, who had just been pushed aside, looked at the two of them and spoke harshly, with a mixture of sourness and contempt rushing towards them.

"My sister has just been scolded by General Tang, and she can't find a new buyer right now! If the young marquis likes her, just take her over!"

The young marquis was choked by this, and his face became even more unhappy.

He turned around and sat on the armchair opposite, picked up the teacup and was about to drink, but with a "bang", the cup was smashed to pieces.

"The tea is cold, what are you still doing?"

The maid serving tea lowered her head and hurriedly picked up the broken pieces on the ground, while another maid came in with new teacups to add more tea.

Yangyang was just feeling annoyed by Xue Qingqing's words, but she didn't expect that the young marquis would be the first to lose his temper.

After a moment's silence, Yangyang saw the young marquis looking at Xue Qingqing like a ghost, which made Xue Qingqing's scalp numb. She remained silent and waited to see what the young marquis had to say.

"Haha! You don't have to worry about who will take over your sister's favor. Instead, you should worry about yourself!" After saying that, he picked up the folding fan on the table and opened it with a murderous look in his eyes, "Who will take over your favor, a slut?"

"You..." Xue Qingqing was shocked by the young marquis's eyes and dared not speak loudly.

In her impression, this man has always been friendly and flirtatious, and she has never seen such a bloody expression on his face.

She didn't know, but Aunt Chang outside the door knew it clearly.

Because the word "take over" opened up the most painful scar in the young marquis' heart.

Although his mother was a daughter of a rich family, she had a childhood sweetheart before marriage.

After marrying into Changguo Mansion, outsiders have always spread rumors that the Marquis of Changguo was just a receiver.

He himself grew up amid these rumors and was always suspected of not being the biological child of Marquis Changguo!

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