The reborn elder sister has gone crazy with killing, and there is a crying monster behind her

Having said that, he took Shen Qingxu's hand and left Wanbaoxuan.

Gongsun Jiayan's behavior made Jin Yan, who was pretending to read a book, feel bitter. She couldn't understand why Gongsun Jiayan fell in love with such an uneducated and vulgar woman. She really couldn't understand it.

He didn't seem to be the Gongsun Jiayan he knew.

In her impression, Gongsun Jiayan would not treat other women like this, nor would he treat her coldly.

Although he had always been polite and distant, she knew that there was a different feeling in the poems he wrote to her.

Now that Gongsun Jiayan is so angry, is he blaming her for not stopping Jin Ling and Yang Jiabao from talking nonsense?

Yes, she must have thought that was what he meant, but she just wanted to see how far Gongsun Jiayan would go for Shen Qingxu, but she didn't expect that he would stop associating with them and no longer participate in these poetry gatherings.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad. Jin Yan continued to look at the poetry collection with her head lowered, not saying a word. Her tears dripped onto the poetry book, smudged the ink, and the word "love" could no longer be seen clearly.

The two of them walked through the lobby and arrived at the door of Wanbaoxuan. Shen Qingxu took back the hand that Gongsun Jiayan was holding, said goodbye, and headed towards her own carriage.

Qingfang was waiting for Shen Qingxu in the carriage. Seeing her get into the carriage with a blushing face, she was puzzled but didn't ask anything.

At night, when Qingfang was combing Shen Qingxu's hair at the head of her bed, she asked, "Does the princess like Master Gongsun?"

"Do I like him?"

"Does the princess dislike him?"

Shen Qingxu shook his head.

Qingfang continued to ask: "Does the princess like her?"

"I do not know!"

"What does the princess think of Master Gongsun?"

Shen Qingxu thought for a moment and asked, "I can't really explain it. So, Sister Qingfang, what does liking look like?"

"It's another kind of like."

"Maybe the liking I think of is not the same as the liking Sister Qingfang is asking about."

"Ok?"

"I roughly understand the meaning of liking this and liking that, but I can't explain it."

Qingfang answered: "When I ask about liking someone, I probably mean that I want to be with him. If I can't see him, my heart will feel empty and I will miss him."

"When it rains, you worry about whether he is cold or not, and whether he has an umbrella with him. You remember every word he says. Wherever he is, you will look for him unnaturally."

Shen Qingxu was a little frustrated: "Then I don't dislike him, right? I can look at other things if I can't see him. I just think of him from time to time. I don't worry if he's cold when it rains. I can't remember most of what he said. Alas, I don't think I like him the way you say."

"The princess still doesn't know how to like..."

"Oh, I really don't understand. But Sister Qingfang, you know a lot. Do you like someone too?"

Qingfang paused when she heard this, and then thought that she and that man could never be together, and her eyes dimmed.

"Sister Qingfang, do you have someone you like too?"

“Haha, everyone has a time when they are young. It doesn’t matter whether you like someone or not.”

"Important, how can it not be important!"

"I am old now and have grown up."

Although Shen Qingxu was curious about Qingfang's past, she stopped asking when she saw that she had no intention of continuing.

"Don't you have to grow up first before you get old?" I don't understand.

Thinking about what Gongsun Jiayan said today and the position he expressed, she was moved.

But what Sister Qingfang said made her feel that she didn't like him that much, and she was confused about what love really meant.

Oh, why are you worrying so much?

She decided to ask her sister next time she went to the palace. Since sister Qingfang was not married, she must not know anything about matters between men and women. She would then tell her sister about her relationship with Gongsun Jiayan and ask her sister to help her make a decision.

Jin Yan felt very sad when she saw the two of them leaving hand in hand. She followed them out while no one was paying attention, wanting Gongsun Jiayan to give an explanation. They had clearly exchanged poems with each other before, and everything was apparently fine.

When she left the house, the princess had already left Wanbaoxuan.

Gongsun Jiayan was the only one standing there in a daze.

Gongsun Jiayan saw her come out, nodded, didn't say anything to her, turned and walked into another alley, and disappeared in a moment.

Jin Yan was heartbroken when she saw Gongsun Jiayan like this. She wiped away her tears gently, took a deep breath to calm herself down, then went into the lobby, said goodbye to everyone, and called Jin Ling, who was still having fun, back to the house.