Chapter 18: The Hidden Story

Xue Xianting's eyelids twitched, and he was silent.

He didn't really plan to trick Zhao Ying, just a joke.

If you can't marry someone, you can't be Zhao Ying's sincerity, and you won't even let people take advantage of it?

It is said that Zhao Chengyan, the king of Yan, is the most rich and noble idler, and he has always ignored things, why is he so nosy today.

And who called him here?

Zhao Ying paced forward and said with a smile: "Is the imperial uncle entering the palace to greet the queen mother today?" ”

Zhao Chengyan hummed, and when he spoke to her, his face softened slightly: "I heard the queen mother say that you are looking at the concubine here in Taiye Pool." ”

Zhao Ying swallowed her saliva.

Didn't you say that it was good to be quiet?

She couldn't help but want to hold her forehead.

Zhao Chengyan seemed to see through what she was thinking, and raised the corners of her lips quietly: "You don't want to make a noise because you don't want to alarm outsiders, and I'm also an outsider?" ”

"No, of course not." Zhao Ying retorted repeatedly, and there was a bit of flattery in her tone.

Xue Xianting's face turned dark: "Zhao Ying! ”

He almost gritted his teeth and called her name.

Zhao Chengyan raised his eyebrows: "It's true that you grew up with Yuan Yuan, but you call Yuan Yuan by his name in the palace - your father taught you rules like this?" ”

This hostility came inexplicably.

Xue Xianting glanced over with sympathy: "Your Highness knows that she is looking at the horse in the Taiye Pool, and she is here to stir up the situation?" Stir up your niece's blind date banquet? ”

Zhao Chengyan sighed.

The sound was short, but it was bitterly chilling.

Zhao Ying had to open his mouth to persuade him: "Uncle Huang, don't be like him, he is joking with me, you also know that the two of us grew up together, and he is always open-mouthed." ”

"There should be a degree of open-mouthedness, you are fourteen, and next year you are fifteen, and you will be a big girl, and he will make such a joke with you?"

Xue Xianting was full of unconvinced, and took a step forward to step forward.

Song Leyi quietly tugged at his cuffs and pulled the person.

He twitched twice, and found that she was pulling tightly, and small movements turned into big movements, which also alarmed Zhao Chengyan.

"You might as well let go of him, he looks like he wants to do something with me."

Zhao Chengyan's face never changed, his face was faint, and his eyes were full of indifference.

Zhao Ying didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, and suddenly appeared here, it really looked like he was here to stir up the situation, but she didn't want to offend Zhao Chengyan.

If she chooses one of Xue Xianting and Zhao Chengyan to offend-

The hand she was rubbing her temples fell back to her side, her toes turned in a different direction, and she stood almost side by side with Zhao Chengyan, her heart was horizontal, and she said to Xue Xianting: "You go back first, let's meet again another day?" ”

"You're driving me away?" Xue Xianting's sideburns were bulging, and he gritted his back molars and asked her word by word, "Are you driving me away now?" ”

What the hell is this?

Zhao Ying was extremely helpless, almost sighed, took a step closer to the front, and winked at him: "I will reply to the Queen Mother, I will not slander you, nor will I veto you, you will go first?" ”

It would be useless to continue the stalemate.

Even if Xue Xianting was angry and angry, he could see clearly that Zhao Chengyan had made up his mind about this situation.

Having a hard time with His Royal Highness King Yan, he can't get any benefits, and Zhao Ying is really biased towards Zhao Chengyan-

As soon as he closed his eyes, he sighed in his heart, and kept comforting himself, he was an uncle and nephew, a close relative, not angry, not angry.

In this way, he almost brainwashed himself and comforted himself, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Zhao Chengyan's indifferent eyes, and the anger burned to his chest again.

He made a four-different salute with Zhao Chengyan, didn't even say a word to Zhao Ying, and walked away.

Zhao Ying didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but became more and more suspenseful.

left the palace angrily like this, and I don't know how long it would take to coax him to dissipate his anger.

"You're afraid he'll be angry?"

Song Leyi didn't dare to come out, looked at Zhao Ying, and then went to see Zhao Chengyan, thinking to herself, Xue Xianting really didn't pick a place to die, and she was tortured.

Zhao Ying slapped her cheeks twice with both hands, breathed a long sigh of relief, changed her smiling face, and turned back to look at Zhao Chengyan: "He is small-minded and angry, and he has to be angry for a long time, and it is very difficult to coax." ”

Zhao Chengyan was looking at her.

Fourteen-year-old girl, with a luxurious body and a good face, no wonder Xue Xianting likes it.

It's just that her mind is simpler, which is most like her biological mother.

"The older you are, the more you look like your mother, you look alike, and your mind is pure." Zhao Chengyan turned sideways, meaning to send her back to Shangyang Palace.

When she understood, stepped on small steps, and pulled Song Leyi forward, he continued: "The queen mother originally asked me to come and see, whether Xue Xianting will succeed or not, and I don't plan to get involved in your affairs, but as soon as I came, I heard him trick you - he wants to trick you, you are not angry with him, but he is angry with you?" ”

Zhao Ying sighed: "Uncle Huang, isn't the Queen Mother worried about Xue Xianting?" ”

Zhao Chengyan didn't answer her directly: "The queen mother loves you, her life's major event, she is 10,000 uneasy, I'm afraid that you will be dizzy for a while because of your Qingmei Zhun's affection." ”

Does she look like an idiot? Losing your mind for the sake of love?

And she doesn't understand very well, if she doesn't feel at ease, why arrange for her to see Xue Xianting?

Or......

"Then what does Uncle Huang think of Shen Mingren?"

Zhao Chengyan paused: "Have you taken a fancy to him?" ”

Zhao Ying choked back, hesitated slightly, and then shook his head and said no: "I'm still young, I haven't thought about this, and I'm not in a hurry to get married, but I don't want to make the Queen Mother sad."

She does this for me, and I want to make her happy, and when I see her, I just drag it out.

I just don't understand ......"

"Since there is no one in my heart, it is better to go back to the queen mother, you look at the colt like this now, I am afraid that there will be a storm."

Zhao Ying's heart sank, she stopped suddenly, and looked back at him: "What does Uncle Huang mean by the turmoil?" ”

Zhao Chengyan still had that blank and expressionless face, and asked instead of answering: "What do you think?" ”

It was Emperor Zhaoning.

But why did he think that?

In the previous life, in order to show her about the concubine, Emperor Zhaoning and the Queen Mother had a big quarrel, and the mother and son were very stiff, and even alarmed the courtiers and clansmen.

Zhao Chengyan, what else do you know?

She stared at him blankly, without saying a word, and the inquiry in her eyes was unobstructed.

Zhao Chengyan handed out a hand and tapped it on her forehead: "What do you want?" ”

She came back to her senses and said, "Marry me, what kind of turmoil can be born?" ”

She smiled again, turned around, turned her back to Zhao Chengyan, stepped on the blue-gray stone bricks on the road, and walked forward step by step: "Uncle Huang hasn't told me yet, what do you think of Shen Mingren." ”

Zhao Chengyan smiled helplessly: "You didn't fancy him, what are you asking about?" ”

"I know the list that the Queen Mother gave me, he can only be ranked after Xue Xianting and Song Yunjia, I think the Queen Mother likes it very much, but I don't know what he is good about."

Zhao Chengyan felt that he might have heard it wrong.

The yellow bird-like voice, the little girl's original delicate words, were a little disdainful and sarcastic at this time.

He took a bigger step, chased after her, stood shoulder to shoulder, looked down at her side face, but couldn't see the clue, so he looked up and rubbed it on top of her head: "It's nothing extraordinary, and you don't plan to marry him." ”