The dispute between the mother and daughter could not be resolved in the end, and ended with Wang Youwei angrily flicking her sleeves and leaving.

Lan Mirou looked in the direction her daughter left, and there was still a little powerlessness in her eyes.

So far, I really can't go back to the sky, so let's wait for the master to come back, and discuss it with the master.

Besides, Wang Youwei, when she left her home on impulse and came to the crowded street, the grievances in her heart were almost irrepressible.

She really didn't understand, why could Jiang Qiyan have such a good life? Why are there so many people around Jiang Qiyan protecting her?

It's as if all the good luck in this world has fallen on her, and this feeling is really unwilling.

At this moment, Wei Yechen sat on the top floor of the teahouse, taking in everything that was happening below.

He liked the feeling very much, as if he was dominating the world, and everything in this world was under his control.

"The man looked familiar."

When he saw Wang Youwei's dejected figure, Wei Yechen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and spoke to the people beside him.

Beside him, there sat a son in brocade clothes, who could already be regarded as handsome, but between his eyebrows and eyes was shrouded in arrogance, and it was this arrogance that destroyed the temperament of the whole person.

It's a little less graceful and atmospheric, and it looks a little childish.

"Isn't that the young lady of the Wang family?"

The man glanced casually in the direction of Wang Youwei, and then slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little mocking.

"Recently, about this Miss Wang family, there has been a lot of rumors in the entire capital, if you really decide to do it, Yechen, you must be careful of being implicated."

There is no princess life, but there is a princess disease.

Like such a woman whose heart is higher than the sky, Song Huaian can be said to have seen a lot, and it is precisely because of this that he will be so disdainful this time.

In a sense, Song Huai'an can be regarded as Song Lanzhi's elder brother, the only difference is that the two are not from the same mother.

Although Song Huai'an is the eldest son of the Song Mansion, he was not born to the lady of the main room, but just a lady of the side room, a singer who was once pampered.

It's just that because Mrs. Song has no way to continue to give birth, she passed the child to her own name and cultivated it as her own son from childhood to adulthood.

Song Huai'an also knew his situation in the Song Mansion, and he had never been particularly close to his parents, so when he became an adult, he simply left home, saying that he was traveling all over the world, but in fact he was working under Wei Yechen's hands.

Wei Yechen was able to bring him glory and wealth, and it was a fair deal for him.

After hearing such words, Wei Yechen slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and the previous warm and jade-like appearance was completely destroyed, and it looked a little more gloomy.

If this look is seen by those women in the capital, I am afraid that it will be heartbroken.

After all, Wei Yechen is the dream lover of many people, and the most ideal husband in their minds.

"She is still very useful to me, whether the matter between me and Jiang Qiyan can turn around, the key is in this woman."

Jiang Qiyan's rebirth has actually changed many things invisibly.

Wang Youwei no longer pretended to be high in front of Wei Yechen, the first meeting of the two was different from before, and the way they got along was different from before, so Wei Yechen naturally would not be a little sincere.

For him, Wang Youwei is just a woman with a bit of beauty, who can bring some use to herself, that's all.

As for the infatuation like in the previous life, it has never been there.

Hearing this, Song Huaian nodded in agreement, he has always been more intelligent, and he can see this kind of thing thoroughly.

"What Yechen said is right, for the young lady of the Jiang family, she must get it no matter what."

Jiang Qiyan is not just a simple woman, she represents the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, if she can get the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion, then it means that Wei Yechen's chances of becoming the prince are greatly increased.

Song Huai'an's words made Wei Yechen slightly hook the corners of his lips, and when he got up, he tidied up the hem of his clothes, looking full of confidence.

"Although Yan Yan has some small conflicts with me now, she will forgive me in the end, as for the paper marriage contract, you don't need to take it too seriously."

Speaking of this, he curled the corners of his lips with some malice, as if he thought of Wei Zeyin.

"It's just a blind man, what can you fight with me?"

Watching his figure disappear, the smile on Song Huai'an's face gradually expanded, "It's funny, it's really interesting, I'm really looking forward to what things will turn out of." ”

When Wang Youwei felt that she was cornered, a voice with a little concern suddenly came from behind her, "Miss Wang? ”

The moment she heard that familiar voice, Wang Youwei couldn't help but turn her head, the moment she saw Wei Yechen, all the grievances seemed to have come to her heart, and her eyes were obviously a little red for a while.

"Your Highness."

At this moment, the weak and windy appearance seemed as if it might fall completely at any time, if it weren't for the people on the street, maybe Wang Youwei would be able to jump directly into Wei Yechen's arms.

Wei Yechen still had that extremely gentle expression on his face, mixed with a bit of vague concern, for a woman, such gentleness would have been fatal, not to mention the desperate Wang Youwei.

If she had a few different thoughts about Wei Yechen's overtures before, then at this moment, those messy thoughts had completely disappeared, and in her eyes, Wei Yechen was like a god who fell from the sky, representing salvation.

"Miss Wang, has something happened to you?"

Wang Youwei's eyes were a little red, and her voice was obviously a little choked.

"Your Highness, I am now homeless."

Regarding the matter between Wei Yechen and Wang Youwei, Jiang Qiyan can be said to know nothing now, and in other words, it can be said that she doesn't care at all.

She had only hatred for those two people for a long time, and revenge could not be rushed, since this was the case, it was naturally unnecessary to pay attention to their actions all the time.

Compared with these two people, Jiang Qiyan actually pays more attention to her own affairs, such as Wei Zeyin.

"Tao Yao, has the prince been using you to inquire about my situation recently?" I saw Jiang Qiyan leaning lazily on the couch, and suddenly asked such a question.