Shangguan Qianyu nodded solemnly and said, "This king should naturally accompany the princess!" Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Qingrui's shoulders trembled slightly, and he almost vomited out the overnight meal, goosebumps were all about to pop up, that look, he was sure that he didn't have eye cramps?

Looking at Yan Qingrui's stumbling under her feet, Shangguan Qianyu's mood suddenly improved a lot, how could he not be happy because of the pig, he would only make the pig unhappy.

The people of the Yan family want to calculate him, so he will play with them.

Only Yan Wanshu, looking at Shangguan Qianyu, and then at Yan Qingrui, something flashed in her eyes. That's admiration, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Zhang Xueyun is thirty-six or seventeen years old, Yan Wanshu is her younger version, she has been the mother of the Yan Mansion for ten years, and she has a kind of majesty as a housewife, but Yan Wanshu is incomparable.

Yan Qingrui saluted her, Zhang Xueyun smiled without any disobedience, and said: "I thought that you would return to Ning on the third day of marriage, but I didn't expect to wait for more than a month." However, it is also a good thing to marry and obey the husband!"

Shangguan Qianyu just didn't hear it, and stood there with his hands in his hands, not minding how dazzling he was.

As the son of the eldest princess, the nephew of the emperor, and the king of Qinghe, if he doesn't want to salute, it is not rude.

Yan Qingrui and Zhang Xueyun have nothing to say, Zhang Xueyun is creating a scene of mother and daughter's filial piety, but Yan Qingrui is not interested, and Shangguan Qianyu is sitting there drinking tea, obviously not making a sound, but he is very limelight.

Zhang Xueyun naturally could see that Yan Qingrui had no intention of being perfunctory with her, so she stopped pulling her to talk.

Shangguan Qianyu accompanied Yan Qingrui out of the main courtyard, and it was almost lunch time, and Yan Mansion prepared lunch, because Yan Qingrui was accompanied by Shangguan Qianyu wherever she went, Yan Hongyang couldn't be in a hurry when he listened to his son's words, and secondly, he really didn't have a chance.

In the eyes of the Yan family, Shangguan Qianyu's performance today is remarkable, gentle and considerate, with his dignity as a dignified prince, and a young man's ambition, and a princess who married because of calculation, he can still have this attitude, indicating that everything is promising.

Therefore, the lunch is quite a bit of a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

But in the whole process, the most depressing thing was Yan Qingrui, acting like Shangguan Qianyu here, it was not as interesting as going to the market to find someone to fight.

But she occupies the original body, so she has to bear this, and if she behaves too differently, I'm afraid she will be treated as a monster.

Fortunately, the people of Yanfu were not good to Yan Qingrui before, so now they don't feel that there is anything abnormal about Yan Qingrui's indifferent appearance, and a woman who has just been favored by her husband gave a little face to the person who had treated her coldly when she returned to her parents' house, which is normal.

After lunch, Shangguan Qianyu took Yan Qingrui back to Qinghe Palace.

In the middle, Chunxing quietly asked Jade if she had told the master about letting her stay, and Jade said: "I never thought of staying in Yan Mansion, where the eldest lady is, I will be there!"

Chun Xing secretly scolded her for not knowing what to do, and told Yan Wanshu about it.

After listening to Jade's answer, combined with what she saw, Yan Wanshu felt more and more that Yan Qingrui really married well this time, although she took the risk of marrying by means of marriage, but the other party was a prince, and she was handsome, so she was a rare good husband.

When the Yan family returned to the main courtyard, Yan Wanshu complained: "I didn't expect to let her get this good, Dad, why did you choose her in the first place, isn't it more suitable for your daughter?"