"Exactly. Just fall in love with Lewen," said the coachman, bowing his head.

As soon as Ding Qinghe heard the other party's domineering words, he knew that the other party was targeting him, but he hadn't been in Shengjing for a long time, how could there be royal people staring at him? And the other party is still a princess!

It's weird!

Wait, she seems to have heard that Gu Chengjun has become a concubine, so what is the relationship between this princess and Gu Chengjun?

"Which princess is your master?" Ding Qinghe motioned for Caiyun to ask this.

"The master of my family is Princess Changle!" The other handmaid replied very shyly.

It's really Princess Changle who married Gu Chengjun! This princess is married for the second time! But the emperor's daughter is not worried about getting married, besides, this princess Changle is the beloved daughter of the deceased old emperor, and she has a good relationship with Jinshang, so this princess Changle can be married to the second son of the Gu family as a wife after losing her husband.

Ding Qinghe's heart is bad, but it's really not good.

"My princess wants to invite your master to go to the front of the Queyun Tower!" The maid said to Ding Qinghe's carriage.

Ding Qinghe knew that he couldn't refuse, who let himself be a grass people, and the other party was a princess.

"It is really a blessing to be invited by the princess." What else could Ding Qinghe say, he could only agree generously.

Que Yun Lou? It seems to be a place with high consumption in Shengjing City, but since it was invited by Princess Changle, it shouldn't be her turn to pay the bill.

Ding Qinghe thought to himself that he was going to eat and drink, but after thinking about it in his heart, he also thought about it a lot.

"Madam......" Caiyun saw that the maid was leaving with a high spirit, she looked very worried, looked at Ding Qinghe, and stopped talking.

"It's just to say a few words, don't worry, I don't have any holidays with that princess, presumably the other party won't be so small-bellied!" Ding Qinghe said to Caiyun.

"Wait, I'll go to Qiyun Tower in a while, and you can take a carriage to Jing'an Palace!" Ding Qinghe thought that she should still take precautions, so she lowered her voice and said to Caiyun.

Ding Qinghe didn't know that King Jing'an had already arranged for secret guards to protect her safety in secret.

"The slave knows it, and I hope that Mrs. will be careful in everything!" Caiyun means that if you can endure it, you can endure it, after all, the other party is the princess.

"I know what you mean, don't worry!" Ding Qinghe smiled and reached out to touch Caiyun's head, and said with a smile.

"Madam, it's all this time, you still ...... You're still laughing, I'm scared to death! Caiyun said with a small pout.

"It's okay, I'm so smart, you still can't trust me?" Ding Qinghe snorted and laughed.

"Slave maid...... The slave is still worried...... "Caiyun burst into tears."

"To be serious, if she really wants to deal with me, she won't choose the crowd-filled Queyun Tower! Well, take back your tears! Look at you like you're about to go to the guillotine! Ding Qinghe joked helplessly.

"Madame...... Don't say anything unlucky! Caiyun was very troubled by Ding Qinghe's open-mouthed attitude at this time.

"Okay, good little housekeeper, I won't say it!" Ding Qinghe smiled when he heard this.

The afterglow of the setting sun shot down obliquely, shrouding the entire earth, Ding Qinghe held the carriage door with one hand, one foot had already gone down, and then one foot gently went down to the ground, looking up at the high-end decoration of the Queyun Building in front of him, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The maid who had just talked to the coachman had already been waiting for Ding Qinghe at the gate of the Queyun Tower.

"Caiyun, I want to eat the baked cakes of Wang Mazi's shop, you buy them for me, and the carriage will stop there and wait for me in a while!" Ding Qinghe turned to Caiyun and commanded.

"Yes, ma'am!" Caiyun naturally knew that this was Ding Qinghe's excuse for himself.

Ding Qinghe was relieved to see Caiyun and the coachman leave smoothly, and then smiled at the brocade-clothed maid who greeted her: "Let the girl wait for a long time." ”

"Hmph, my princess is already waiting in the private room on the second floor. Come with me! The maid obviously looked down on Ding Qinghe, after all, in the situation she knew, she learned that Ding Qinghe was from a small place, and it was said that Ding Qinghe was a village girl.

Ding Qinghe could naturally understand the disdain that flashed in the eyes of the maid in brocade, but she didn't care, she was not a gold ingot, so it was impossible for everyone to like her.

This is the first time Ding Qinghe has seen Princess Changle, which is slightly different from the rumors.

But I saw that she was wearing a rose-red brocade dress embroidered with lotus flowers, and a violet Bafuxiang skirt.

The intricate snake bun is dotted with an amethyst butterfly hairpin, and there are two pink yarn palace flowers on the left side, with silver threads running in the stamens, and some small pearls, which are shining in the sunlight, bright and moving.

A few strands of supple black silk swing on the chest on the right, and the pearl on the amethyst butterfly hairpin on the right is swaying, like a delicate stamen, adding a bit of softness.

The beautiful face has a fair and delicate complexion, the willow eyebrows are faintly relaxed, the lightly lowered eyelashes make it impossible to see her eyes clearly for a while, and the ruddy diamond lips are under the straight nose.

The lip flap is as fresh and sweet as freshly peeled lychee meat, attracting people to pick it.

The princess produced by the royal family is really beautiful and exquisite, but she doesn't seem to be very happy, no, it should be said that she gives Ding Qinghe a very haggard feeling!

There was a lack of a smile on her delicate countenance!

Strange, since she is married for the second time, and she is married to Gu Chengjun, who is known as a beautiful man among the sons of Xungui, shouldn't she be happy and warm? Why are you so emaciated?

"Stand down, all of you!" Princess Changle said to the maids who were waiting for her around.

Ding Qinghe raised his eyebrows when he heard this, could it be that Chang Le Gong mainly used bitter meat tricks on himself? Let's see you in a while!

"Do you know why this palace summoned you here?" The corners of Princess Changle's lips curled into a bitter smile.

"The women don't know!" Ding Qinghe knelt down towards Princess Changle.

In fact, she didn't want to kneel, but this is a feudal society, with strict hierarchies!

"You get up first!" Princess Changle glanced at Ding Qinghe lightly.

Ding Qinghe hurriedly thanked her, then got up, stood to the side, and lowered his head.

"Raise your head and let Hongu take a good look!" Princess Changle's tone was a little displeased.

Ding Qinghe sighed in his heart, worried that he would be repaired by Princess Changle because of Gu Chengjun's male disaster?

"We are all women, do you know what life will be like if the husband doesn't love us?" Princess Changle stretched out her slender white hand to hold the white jade teacup, wanted to drink it but put the teacup down, her eyes looked at Ding Qinghe's beautiful face, and asked Ding Qinghe.

"The folk woman only knows that she has only one husband in her life! Folk women only know how to marry chickens and dogs! Ding Qinghe tactfully told Princess Changle that he would not rob her father-in-law Gu Chengjun.

"Do you know that there are a lot of portraits of you in my father-in-law's study!" When Princess Changle mentioned this sentence to Ding Qinghe, her tone was cold and her eyes were sharp.

------Off topic------

I hope there will be a finale before the 20th of this month! Thank you all for your love and understanding! I'm already working on a new book! What a group!

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!

"Exactly. Just fall in love with Lewen," said the coachman, bowing his head.

As soon as Ding Qinghe heard the other party's domineering words, he knew that the other party was targeting him, but he hadn't been in Shengjing for a long time, how could there be royal people staring at him? And the other party is still a princess!

It's weird!

Wait, she seems to have heard that Gu Chengjun has become a concubine, so what is the relationship between this princess and Gu Chengjun?

"Which princess is your master?" Ding Qinghe motioned for Caiyun to ask this.

"The master of my family is Princess Changle!" The other handmaid replied very shyly.

It's really Princess Changle who married Gu Chengjun! This princess is married for the second time! But the emperor's daughter is not worried about getting married, besides, this princess Changle is the beloved daughter of the deceased old emperor, and she has a good relationship with Jinshang, so this princess Changle can be married to the second son of the Gu family as a wife after losing her husband.

Ding Qinghe's heart is bad, but it's really not good.

"My princess wants to invite your master to go to the front of the Queyun Tower!" The maid said to Ding Qinghe's carriage.

Ding Qinghe knew that he couldn't refuse, who let himself be a grass people, and the other party was a princess.

"It is really a blessing to be invited by the princess." What else could Ding Qinghe say, he could only agree generously.

Que Yun Lou? It seems to be a place with high consumption in Shengjing City, but since it was invited by Princess Changle, it shouldn't be her turn to pay the bill.

Ding Qinghe thought to himself that he was going to eat and drink, but after thinking about it in his heart, he also thought about it a lot.

"Madam......" Caiyun saw that the maid was leaving with a high spirit, she looked very worried, looked at Ding Qinghe, and stopped talking.

"It's just to say a few words, don't worry, I don't have any holidays with that princess, presumably the other party won't be so small-bellied!" Ding Qinghe said to Caiyun.

"Wait, I'll go to Qiyun Tower in a while, and you can take a carriage to Jing'an Palace!" Ding Qinghe thought that she should still take precautions, so she lowered her voice and said to Caiyun.

Ding Qinghe didn't know that King Jing'an had already arranged for secret guards to protect her safety in secret.

"The slave knows it, and I hope that Mrs. will be careful in everything!" Caiyun means that if you can endure it, you can endure it, after all, the other party is the princess.

"I know what you mean, don't worry!" Ding Qinghe smiled and reached out to touch Caiyun's head, and said with a smile.

"Madam, it's all this time, you still ...... You're still laughing, I'm scared to death! Caiyun said with a small pout.

"It's okay, I'm so smart, you still can't trust me?" Ding Qinghe snorted and laughed.

"Slave maid...... The slave is still worried...... "Caiyun burst into tears."

"To be serious, if she really wants to deal with me, she won't choose the crowd-filled Queyun Tower! Well, take back your tears! Look at you like you're about to go to the guillotine! Ding Qinghe joked helplessly.

"Madame...... Don't say anything unlucky! Caiyun was very troubled by Ding Qinghe's open-mouthed attitude at this time.

"Okay, good little housekeeper, I won't say it!" Ding Qinghe smiled when he heard this.

The afterglow of the setting sun shot down obliquely, shrouding the entire earth, Ding Qinghe held the carriage door with one hand, one foot had already gone down, and then one foot gently went down to the ground, looking up at the high-end decoration of the Queyun Building in front of him, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The maid who had just talked to the coachman had already been waiting for Ding Qinghe at the gate of the Queyun Tower.

"Caiyun, I want to eat the baked cakes of Wang Mazi's shop, you buy them for me, and the carriage will stop there and wait for me in a while!" Ding Qinghe turned to Caiyun and commanded.

"Yes, ma'am!" Caiyun naturally knew that this was Ding Qinghe's excuse for himself.

Ding Qinghe was relieved to see Caiyun and the coachman leave smoothly, and then smiled at the brocade-clothed maid who greeted her: "Let the girl wait for a long time." ”

"Hmph, my princess is already waiting in the private room on the second floor. Come with me! The maid obviously looked down on Ding Qinghe, after all, in the situation she knew, she learned that Ding Qinghe was from a small place, and it was said that Ding Qinghe was a village girl.

Ding Qinghe could naturally understand the disdain that flashed in the eyes of the maid in brocade, but she didn't care, she was not a gold ingot, so it was impossible for everyone to like her.

This is the first time Ding Qinghe has seen Princess Changle, which is slightly different from the rumors.

But I saw that she was wearing a rose-red brocade dress embroidered with lotus flowers, and a violet Bafuxiang skirt.

The intricate snake bun is dotted with an amethyst butterfly hairpin, and there are two pink yarn palace flowers on the left side, with silver threads running in the stamens, and some small pearls, which are shining in the sunlight, bright and moving.

A few strands of supple black silk swing on the chest on the right, and the pearl on the amethyst butterfly hairpin on the right is swaying, like a delicate stamen, adding a bit of softness.

The beautiful face has a fair and delicate complexion, the willow eyebrows are faintly relaxed, the lightly lowered eyelashes make it impossible to see her eyes clearly for a while, and the ruddy diamond lips are under the straight nose.

The lip flap is as fresh and sweet as freshly peeled lychee meat, attracting people to pick it.

The princess produced by the royal family is really beautiful and exquisite, but she doesn't seem to be very happy, no, it should be said that she gives Ding Qinghe a very haggard feeling!

There was a lack of a smile on her delicate countenance!

Strange, since she is married for the second time, and she is married to Gu Chengjun, who is known as a beautiful man among the sons of Xungui, shouldn't she be happy and warm? Why are you so emaciated?

"Stand down, all of you!" Princess Changle said to the maids who were waiting for her around.

Ding Qinghe raised his eyebrows when he heard this, could it be that Chang Le Gong mainly used bitter meat tricks on himself? Let's see you in a while!

"Do you know why this palace summoned you here?" The corners of Princess Changle's lips curled into a bitter smile.

"The women don't know!" Ding Qinghe knelt down towards Princess Changle.

In fact, she didn't want to kneel, but this is a feudal society, with strict hierarchies!

"You get up first!" Princess Changle glanced at Ding Qinghe lightly.

Ding Qinghe hurriedly thanked her, then got up, stood to the side, and lowered his head.

"Raise your head and let Hongu take a good look!" Princess Changle's tone was a little displeased.

Ding Qinghe sighed in his heart, worried that he would be repaired by Princess Changle because of Gu Chengjun's male disaster?

"We are all women, do you know what life will be like if the husband doesn't love us?" Princess Changle stretched out her slender white hand to hold the white jade teacup, wanted to drink it but put the teacup down, her eyes looked at Ding Qinghe's beautiful face, and asked Ding Qinghe.

"The folk woman only knows that she has only one husband in her life! Folk women only know how to marry chickens and dogs! Ding Qinghe tactfully told Princess Changle that he would not rob her father-in-law Gu Chengjun.

"Do you know that there are a lot of portraits of you in my father-in-law's study!" When Princess Changle mentioned this sentence to Ding Qinghe, her tone was cold and her eyes were sharp.

------Off topic------

I hope there will be a finale before the 20th of this month! Thank you all for your love and understanding! I'm already working on a new book! What a group!

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!