Yan Qiuyue's eyes had some tears, and Wu Yulian's heart softened suddenly, and even her voice was a little gentler.

"Yue'er, you are your mother's only child, I just want you to be good, not to mention that now we have the prince behind us, as long as you catch the prince firmly now, even if Yan Qingcheng is capable, don't you want to say a word about Niangniang Wan'an when I see you in the future?"

With such a bitter preaching, Yan Qiuyue could be regarded as believing Wu Yulian's words.

Wu Yulian comforted her a few more words, and then suddenly remembered something: "Why didn't Yan Qingcheng come back with you?"

When she was just now, she didn't hear anyone mention Yan Tingcheng, but she was in a hurry to talk to Yan Qiuyue, and she didn't notice this for a minute.

The heart that had just been put down was now lifted up by Wu Yulian all of a sudden.

If something happens to Yan Chengcheng, I'm afraid that Yan Qiuyue will still be targeted by Yan Chengcheng.

Wu Yulian's body was chilled for a while, and Yan Qiuyue was stunned and said, "Just when you came to look for me, Yan Tingcheng entered Nanshan Temple by himself, and he didn't know what to do."

"You didn't go in with her."

Wu Yulian remembered this crucial matter and hurriedly asked.

Yan Qiuyue shook her head: "I walked outside with her for a while, and I haven't had time to go in yet."

"Then she should have happened to us, and she shouldn't blame us."

Wu Yulian gritted her teeth, her eyes were cold, if she was really dead, it would be fine, if she didn't die, it would have nothing to do with them!

However, Yan Chengcheng, who was remembered by Wu Yulian's mother and daughter, is now walking leisurely among the flowers.

"It's really early for the flowers of Nanshan Temple to bloom."

Yu'er only felt a little surprised, and Yan Qingcheng said with a smile: "This place is spiritual."

"Even if this flower is spiritual, where can it compare to Miss Hui's blue heart."

Yu'er blinked and used an idiom she had just learned.

Yan Tingcheng sneered: "Hui Zhilanxin? That's to describe those girls who are as gentle as water, and if you want to describe me, you should use the words "I'd rather die than give in."

My temperament has nothing to do with Hui Zhilanxin. ”

"If Miss is not Hui Zhi Lan Xin, then who should be Hui Zhi Lan Xin?"

Yu'er teased Yan Chengcheng, and several people talked and laughed, and unconsciously walked into the depths of the flowers.

"Speaking of which, what is the second miss's means?"

Yu'er didn't quite understand, until now, Yan Qiuyue hadn't revealed her methods, and when Yan Qiuyue was called away by Wu Yulian's people, they were wary of whether it was Yan Qiuyue's means, but Yan Qingcheng didn't panic at all, but took them to see the flowers.

"That's not all."

Yan Qingcheng stretched out his hand to break off a flower, and casually twirled with it at his fingertips: "It seems that Wu Yulian didn't know about this matter, and hurriedly called her back, just afraid that I would retaliate."

"Flowers?"

Yu'er and Xunyin were a little confused, but Xunyin was quite interested in the matter of perfumery, and took a step forward and leaned forward: "Miss, slave maid, take a look at your sachet."

When it was just now, there were many people outside, and the sachet was the best thing to exchange, as long as the sachet was stuffed with something, it was not a trivial matter.

Yan Chengcheng bowed his head, and Xun Yin sniffed carefully on Yan Chengcheng's sachet, and his face changed slightly: "This is contaminated with the smell of Cordyceps...... If you are in a place where there are flowers and grass, and you have this cordyceps on your body, I am afraid that you don't know that the insects will crawl in this direction. ”

Yu'er was taken aback, they can be regarded as having been following Yan Chengcheng's side, when did this happen?

Xunyin thought about it, walked to a wider place, opened the sachet, scattered the spices inside, identified them one by one, and stood up for a while, with some doubts on his face: "The slave does smell the smell of Cordyceps, but there is indeed no Cordyceps in this sachet......"

"What's so strange about that?"

Yan Qingcheng smiled: "Because I put the sachet of Cordyceps inducer, it's not this sachet."

These are all her personal belongings, if they were really replaced, how could she not know.

Yan Qingcheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it can't be attracted, it's rare to come out for a walk today, it can be regarded as relaxing and relaxing."

When Yu'er and Xunyin heard it, they could be regarded as putting down the stone in their hearts.

finally talked about this matter and turned it over, and Yan Tingcheng heard a voice that was not unfamiliar: "Coincidentally, Miss Yan is also here?"

Yan Qingcheng raised his head and met a pair of eyes with a little surprise.

The peach blossoms are fluttering, bursts of fragrance, the girl's face among the flowers is like a fairy who has fallen into the world, the man is dressed in white, his eyebrows are handsome, and the two look at each other, which should be a drama book derived from those shocking sides.

It's just that in this scene, only Shang Xuanhao took it seriously, and when he thought of Qin Moxiao's dedication to the woman who had withdrawn from his marriage, especially Yan Qingcheng's now, he became more and more annoyed.

I should have waited a lot at the beginning, Yan Qingcheng was the time he and Yan Qiuyue designed the Yuxiang Garden, and this changed.

The current Yan Chengcheng is not to mention anything else, just his appearance has made many people flock to him, not to mention that the current Yan Tingcheng is the person Yan Zhong attaches the most importance to, and he is also the apprentice of the ghost doctor, and even his weird and indisputable imperial uncle is obsessed with this woman.

The current Yan Chengcheng is not as good as he imagined.

In his imagination, the current Yan Chengcheng should be humble, ridiculed by everyone, and when he looked at him, he was even more sticky than before, with inferiority, and even self-depreciation......

However, this is not the case with Yan Chengcheng

"The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yan Qingcheng retracted his gaze and saluted without being salty.

Shang Xuanhao didn't know why, looking at her so well-behaved, he felt a nameless fire rising from his heart, and his tone became a little stiff: "In the past, Miss Yan was not so polite as the palace."

"That's the courtier's daughter who doesn't know anything, and she used to cross the border."

Yan Qingcheng replied without being salty, and felt a little bored in his heart, this prince really has nothing to do all day long.

"You ......"

Shang Xuanhao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, Yan Tingcheng didn't plan to have anything to do with him, so he saluted directly: "The courtiers have been out for a long time, if there is nothing to do, the courtiers will leave first."

"You don't want to see Hongu?"

Shang Xuanhao took a step forward, and his tone became a little aggressive.

Yan Qingcheng raised his head, and the long tassel drew a light on the snow-white neck, which made people feel a little trance for a while.

"Your Highness is probably too worried, the courtiers are alone with His Highness, and I am afraid it will not be good to spread it."