After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

In the Northern Prince's Palace, Song Qiyan was handling affairs at his desk.

Unlike before, today no matter how much he wanted to deal with the scroll, he couldn't concentrate.

He simply put the scroll aside and slumped down in the wooden chair.

Unconsciously, her eyes caught sight of the couch with the bed sheets already changed. Her face turned red and her thoughts returned to that passionate night.

He gently covered his face with his hands and sighed, "I shouldn't have returned to my room that day."

"but……"

Song Qiyan picked up the little figure that was carved to look somewhat like Jiang Wanyu, frowned, and felt indescribably annoyed.

"Do you hate me that much? You don't want to do that with me?"

"But so what? In a month, she and I will be getting married. Where can she escape to then?"

Thinking of this, Song Qi Yan's mouth corners couldn't help but rise.

"Someone, go and call Feng Niang."

"Yes."

The servant outside the door heard the order and called Feng Niang in.

"What does your Majesty want me to do?"

Feng Niang raised her head slightly, thinking about the prince's smile that had lingered for a long time.

Come to think of it, ever since the prince fell deeply in love with Miss Jiang, he has been laughing more and more frequently.

She pursed her lips slightly, secretly happy for the prince.

Song Qi Yanyan said, "Mother Feng, according to my father's wishes, Jiang Wanyu and I will be getting married in one month. You go down and prepare."

"Ah? What are you preparing for?"

Feng Niang seemed to have not yet understood Song Qi Yan's intention.

Song Qiyan changed his lazy look, sat up, looked serious, and said with a slight smile, "Of course I am going to marry your princess back. Tell him to find the best planner in the capital and organize a grand banquet for me."

"Well, I will do my best to plan everything for you, my lord."

Feng Niang chuckled, thinking that when she saw the plum blossoms when she was helping the prince change his couch a few days ago, she felt that the prince and the young lady were about to get married, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"However, please forgive me for saying so much. The prince is now naturally interested in marrying Miss Jiang, but Miss Jiang may not know this. She will only think that you are bound by a contract and cannot be forced. If the prince wants Miss Jiang to enter the Northern Palace willingly, he should make his intentions clear."

"To show your feelings?"

Song Qiyan frowned slightly, paused, and said, "I'll let her know, leave first."

"Yes."

As soon as Feng Niang stepped back, Qing Xuan came hurriedly.

At this time, Song Qi Yan was still immersed in the secret joy of marrying Jiang Wanyu.

"My Lord, this is bad...Miss Jiang..."

"What happened to Jiang Wanyu?!"

Song Qiyan stood up suddenly.

Qingxuan took a breath and said in a panic.

"Miss Jiang and Xie Langfeng have a very good relationship."

"Oh, it's just that, what's the fuss?"

Song Qiyan felt relieved. As long as Jiang Wanyu was fine, there would be nothing wrong with it.

Besides, ever since Jiang Wanyu fell into the water, she has been like a social gangster. It is normal for her to have a good relationship with others. It is not worth him to be scared.

"But...but...Your Majesty, aren't you worried?"

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried that Miss Jiang might be snatched away."

"Snatch?!"

Now he and Jiang Wanyu are engaged, and he has tried everything to break up the engagement, but he has failed. Who will snatch her away from him now?

But suddenly, he remembered what Jiang Wanyu said.

"Our engagement isn't real."

Yes, to her, the current engagement was just a means for him and her to maintain their relationship, and it had nothing to do with feelings at all.

Even if she is by his side, where is her heart?

He wasn't sure, not at all.

Jiang Wanyu hated him so much before...

As he thought about it, Song Qi Yan's expression began to become complicated.

"How is their relationship so good?"

"Miss Jiang personally lined up early in the morning to deliver the most delicious cakes in the capital to Xie Langfeng."

"She bought me before."

Song Qiyan was a little unconvinced.

"But Miss owed you the prince before. Ever since you withheld the snacks that day, Miss has never sent you any more. But not only did Miss send snacks to Xie Langfeng voluntarily, but Miss also said that she would bring snacks to Xie Langfeng tomorrow."

“…That doesn’t mean anything.”

"But Miss Jiang always smiles in front of Xie Langfeng, and she stayed until dusk."

"Then she had stayed in the Northern Palace for several nights before. What does that mean?"

"But the prince forced Miss Jiang to do that..."

"Qingxuan!"

Song Qi Yan slammed the table angrily, and a look made Qing Xuan quickly stop talking. He didn't know what was wrong with his prince today and why he was so angry.

"Any more?"

Song Qiyan raised his eyelashes slightly, and anger gradually emerged in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, and also..."

“There is more!”

Before Qingxuan could finish speaking, Song Qiyan shouted at him to stop. For a moment, Qingxuan didn't know whether he should speak or not.

I saw that his prince's fingers were clenched tightly in his palms, he was gritting his teeth, his body was trembling slightly, and he looked like he was about to explode.

"Anything else? Tell me everything."

"And the most important thing is that I heard Miss Jiang wanted Xie Langfeng to be her family member. What do you think a man and a woman alone would say these things? Does Miss Jiang have a crush on Xie Langfeng and want to marry him?"

Qingxuan talked to himself with his head down.

But before he could finish his words, Song Qi Yan had already stepped half a foot out of the door.

"Come on, follow me out!"

"Where are you going so late?"

Qingxuan looked at the pitch-black darkness outside the door, feeling very puzzled.

"Go to Bishuiyunju!"

"What?! Your Majesty, I just got back!"

Qing Xuan shouted at the top of his lungs, but Song Qi Yan's figure had already faded away.

-

On this side, Xie Langfeng sat in the courtyard, quietly admiring the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, with a faint smile on his face.

"Master, I haven't seen you so happy in a long time. It must be because of Miss Jiang."

Ye Ying stood behind Xie Langfeng and spoke.

Xie Langfeng gently wiped the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Is it so obvious?"

"The leader said earlier that Miss Jiang was like a goddess, but Ye Ying didn't understand. The goddess is such a holy person, how can Miss Jiang be compared to her? Besides, if it comes to personality, the goddess should be more gentle and powerful."

"Yeying, you don't understand your sister."

The smile on Xie Langfeng's lips grew deeper, as if he was recalling his memories with that person.

"Everyone thinks that my sister came to the human world specially to help those goddesses who are suffering from illness and pain and claim to have boundless magical powers. But people don't know that my sister is just an ordinary person. She will feel sad and upset, and she will have feelings."

After a pause, a faint sadness gradually dissipated between Xie Langfeng's brows.

"So, to me, my sister has never been an invincible goddess, but a little girl who makes mistakes and cries. Her gentleness and strength are just a disguise when she is forced to take on the important task of being a goddess..."