Yan Chengcheng -

Yan Qiuyue's eyes burned with raging anger, she must eradicate Yan Qiuyue, there can only be one Miss General's Mansion in this world, either Yan Qiuyue dies, or, she Yan Qiuyue dies!

Yan Tingcheng, who was walking back and was in a good mood, suddenly sneezed, Yu'er and Xunyin's brows suddenly wrinkled, Yan Tingcheng was just about to rub his nose, and found that he was now holding the sun, and he couldn't help but sneeze several times, Yu'er said worriedly: "Miss, did you catch a cold after we came back from the palace last time?" ”

Yan Qingcheng shook his head and held back the itch: "Maybe someone is thinking about me?" ”

When Yu'er heard her say this, she thought that Yan Qingcheng had indeed not been uncomfortable in the past two days, and couldn't help but stretch her brows and smile: "Then maybe His Royal Highness King Qin is thinking about Miss." ”

"Shhhh

Xunyin hurriedly stopped Yu'er, Yu'er then remembered that this was not Hairpin Fangyuan, and they had overheard Yan Qiuyue's conversation before, maybe there were people next to them who heard their words now.

At the thought of possibly causing trouble to Yan Qingcheng, Yu'er's face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Tingcheng knew that Xunyin was for her good, and when she saw Yu'er scared like this, she had no choice but to say: "There is no one, you can rest assured." ”

Yu'er's face slowly turned back, but she still looked around with some concern: "Miss, the slave won't talk like this next time." ”

"Just know what is wrong and change it."

Yan Chengcheng didn't care much, and soon, the three of them returned to the hairpin garden, and Yu'er was about to go to the small kitchen to cook food, when she saw a corner of clothes floating quickly in front of her eyes.

"Who!"

Yu'er's heart suddenly became vigilant, and the man rushed out quickly, giving Yu'er a "shhh" gesture, with a little anxiety on his face: "Don't make a sound!" ”

"Miss Shen......"

Yu'er blinked, and then looked at her speechlessly: "Why did you sneak here?" ”

Shen Xiang'an and the indecent image rolled her eyes, Yu'er silently sweated for her young lady in the bottom of her heart, after so long, the young lady can still maintain this kind of elegance now, it is really a kind of determination.

"Can I still sneak around? I'm here to play with Allure, just don't expose me, Flowing Frost is still outside the yard, you go take her. ”

Shen Xiang Nu pouted: "Go, go, I won't eat your young lady again." ”

Yu'er naturally knew, but she also saluted speechlessly: "Then the slave will go down first." ”

"Hey, remember to make me some caviar, I heard that it's good for your health."

Shen Xiang'an had already regarded the hairpin Fangyuan as his own home, and after that, he sneakily touched Yan Qingcheng's room with the corner of his skirt.

Yan Qingcheng leaned half on the soft couch to read a book, the fiery red skirt was like a flame as moving, but the person's eyebrows and eyes were cold, the black hair was not too much care, docile scattered on the body, the long skirt swayed to the velvet blanket on the ground, and a snowball-like sunrise nest on the corner of her skirt hooked with hairballs to play, just like a painting.

Shen Xiang'an tiptoed around, and the beast heart that couldn't bear it was furious, and he pounced directly: "Little beauty, you can wait for the master in a hurry!" ”

Yan Chengcheng unhurriedly stretched out the book she was reading, and Shen Xiang'an, who pounced on Yan Chengcheng, suddenly felt a powerful force blocking her, and couldn't help but be a little surprised on her face: "Little beauty, did you eat a cow?" ”

Hearing Shen Xiang'an's clueless answer, Yan Qingcheng pulled his lips: "You are very interesting, you have the strength to eat a cow, and you have no strength to eat ants?" ”

"I eat caviar!"

Shen Xiang'an didn't care about why Yan Chengcheng stopped her, but his face was excited: "You haven't been out these days, you don't know many things, I heard that caviar is very hot, and I don't know what it is delicious." ”

Caviar......

Yan Qingcheng pulled her lips, her face was a little stiff, she was ...... to this kind of thing I'm really not interested.

"Why did you think about coming to me today?"

Yan Qingcheng himself didn't realize that his current tone was a little angry, and Shen Xiangan smiled: "Miss me, don't you?" You were called into the palace by the queen's old thing that day, but I got drunk the night before, and I couldn't stop you, and I was grounded by my father, so I can only drag it out until now. ”

"Then you still know what happened in the capital?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh, Shen Xiangan raised his eyebrows, and shook his head a little sadly: "Have you forgotten what my father does, have you forgotten how many friends I have?" ”

Well...... It seems to be the truth.

Shen Xiang'an stepped forward: "Allure, you entered the palace that day can be regarded as lucky, I think that old thing is going to be bad for you, now it's good, I lost the child, just after you left, she ate the wrong thing and miscarried, and had a dispute with the concubine, tell me, was this old thing discovered by the underground people?" ”

Yan Tingcheng listened to her mouthful of old things, stretched out his hand and rolled up the book on her head and knocked it hard: "If you let others listen to these words, be careful of your head, you will still drink in the future, and you won't be able to see anything." ”

Shen Xiang'an came up with a smile: "What am I afraid of, anyway, I will only tell you." ”

Yan Qingcheng's heart softened inexplicably: "It's best, otherwise I won't be able to protect you in the future." ”

Shen Xiangan pursed his lips: "I protect you, do you know that the prince is going to choose the crown princess?" ”

Yan Qingcheng had already heard it once, so he nodded: "I've heard of this, but I don't know which young lady I want to marry." ”

"It's Zhao Junran and Miss Zhao from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Shen Xiang'an shrugged his shoulders: "Your sister is afraid that she is going to die of anger now." ”

Yan Tingcheng recalled the look on Yan Qiuyue's face when he heard the news, and nodded quite seriously: "It is estimated that this is indeed the case." ”

"If she won't be angry to death, I should be strange, your second sister is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if there is no crown princess, she is the only woman next to the prince, whether she is the crown princess in the future or not, she has laid the foundation.

Now that the crown prince suddenly wants to marry a crown princess, it was not planned early on, but suddenly, and her concept was suddenly impacted, what kind of pain should it be? ”

Saying that, Shen Xiangan still had a little schadenfreude: "She likes to pretend to be pitiful so much, and I don't know what she should do this time." ”