"Ah Man, no one dares to fight, if the princess has nothing else, I will leave!" Qingluan turned around and left the pavilion without hesitation, and did not look back when he heard the crisp cracking sound on the ground behind him.

What if Princess Fushou drops ten tea sets? She is the niece of the emperor's uncle, and she dares to call the palace people to punish her for no reason!

is also a royal noble, and she Wei Qingluan is not afraid of Princess Fushou.

At this time, a figure came out from the side and grabbed her arm, "Jianing! I'm looking for you so hard! ”

Qingluan was amused when he saw it, and it turned out to be Li Pei, the lord of Chaoyang County.

I haven't seen her for more than two months, Chaoyang's face is much fairer, and at this time, she is wearing a complicated and exquisite county lord dress, which is a lot more dignified.

"Where have you been for more than two months? I didn't even find you in the days of the Golden Autumn Festival, so it's boring. The county lord of Chaoyang pulled Qingluan and ran to a clean place, tilted his head and asked.

"I went to another courtyard, and my mother forbade my feet." Qingluan said to Chaoyang according to her mother's instructions.

"Huh? What did you do again? Chaoyang asked in a chattering voice.

"I didn't commit anything, but I just accepted a face, and my mother was unhappy." Qingluan opened his mouth and pinched a name at random.

"Haha! I see. The county lord of Chaoyang laughed, he really believed it, and asked mysteriously: "What kind?" Is it good-looking? Take me to see it! ”

"Alas, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it, and you'll be sold back." Qingluan was making up nonsense like this, and suddenly remembered that Yue Wuxian was the master and servant in his mind.

Those two and Xiao Boyan should both be sold back to be slaves, and it is best that they never come back in this life.

Aunt Zhu's soft cough came from behind Qingluan, "County Lord, please be careful." ”

The county lord of Chaoyang stuck out his tongue, pulled Qingluan and ran to a hidden place by the pool, and lowered his voice, "Jianing, how can you let an old lady follow you?" ”

Qingluan stretched out his finger and put it to his mouth and snorted, and said helplessly: "What do you say, where is Aunt Zhu old?" ”

"Humph! I don't like the old lady to care about me the most, let's just talk here, she can't overhear. The county lord of Chaoyang sat on the stone steps by the water, ignoring the fact that his dress would be stained with mud, so he picked up a small mud block and threw it into the pond.

"Jianing, I'll tell you something unfortunate, don't laugh at me." The county lord of Chaoyang said sullenly.

"What's the matter?"

"The princess is going to choose a husband for me." The county lord of Chaoyang ripped off a daisy and crumpled it in annoyance.

Qingluan squatted on the ground and blinked, "It's good, you're all right, isn't it normal to choose a husband." ”

"Humph! I don't want it! The county lord of Chaoyang said angrily: "Do you know who she chose for me? ”

Seeing the tired face of the county lord of Chaoyang, Qingluan pondered for a while, and the few famous gentlemen in Beijing flashed in his mind, and asked inexplicably: "Who?" ”

"He's a widower!" The county lord of Chaoyang said angrily: "It's still the widower of Nanzhao!" ”

Qingluan raised his eyebrows: "Nanzhao's?" Wouldn't it be for you to go and kiss? ”

The county lord of Chaoyang said with a bitter face: "That's what she plans!" Hum! I don't want to marry an old man! ”

"Old man?" Isn't the princess crazy, the widower is also a widower, and now she is not a big enemy, and if she dares to point out the county lord to an old man, she is not afraid of being reprimanded by the virtuous king?

"How do you know if the man is a widower?"

"That man is almost thirty years old before he said kiss, not a widower!"

Qingluan thought about it, it is really possible to be so old, but ...... "Is it the royal family of Nanzhao?" ”

Lord Chaoyang nodded, "Hmm." ”

"That's good, and the identity is a good match."

If the county lord of Chaoyang goes to Nanzhao, he can avoid the chaos in a few years, which is not a good thing. What could be more important than being alive.

"What's so good?" Chaoyang was sad to death, "I don't like the old man, if his son is still about the same...... It's not pretty, and I don't like it either. ”

Qingluan couldn't help but cover her mouth and steal fun, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure slowly walking towards the depths of the garden.

There was also a palace man in front of the woman to guide her way, and she walked very quickly.

Qingluan chuckled, stood up, and stared at the place with unknown meaning.

Who is looking for Fang Qingru? Look at that mysterious appearance, could it be that the emperor's uncle summoned her?

"Chaoyang, I'm going to Gongfang, I'll be back in a while, you're waiting for me here." Qingluan whispered to the county lord of Chaoyang: "Help me stabilize Aunt Zhu, don't let her find out that I am not there." ”

Lord Chaoyang's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I won't let that grandma find out that you're missing." "She's most fond of this kind of trickery.

Qingluan cat bent her waist, drilled past a dense flower tree, and quickly chased Fang Qingru in the direction where Fang Qingru disappeared with the corner of her skirt.

Turning left and right, I came to a very hidden smoke pavilion, and sure enough, there were people inside, it seemed to be a very tall man, and Fang Qingru actually went in alone, and the palace man who led the way was still guarded outside the door.

Qingluan hid in the dark, frowned and looked around, and found that this was actually the garden outside the apse of Jinyi Palace.

No, if the emperor's uncle summoned Fang Qingru, he would definitely not act near the palace of the concubine.

It's a pity that he can only see the two figures in the smoke pavilion, but he can't see who the man is.

Qingluan thought about it, and then secretly poked and moved behind another tree, closer to the smoke pavilion, and listened with his ears pricked up for a while, but he couldn't hear what was being said inside, only faintly felt that there was a woman's sobbing.

Huh? I didn't expect Fang Qingru, who was as noble as a clear lotus, to come here to have a private meeting with someone, it was really a big surprise that made people crazy, but I don't know where the man inside is sacred.

The adult men in this palace used to have no one else except for the emperor's uncle, but today is different, there are many clan relatives who have also come in, although they are all in another palace, but no one is allowed to buy the palace people into the back garden of Jinyi Palace.

Don't mention how Qingluan scratches his heart, he must wait to see the true face of the man in the smoke pavilion,

At this time, in the smoke pavilion,

Fang Qingru looked at the handsome man in front of her with teary eyes, and choked up: "You said that you would definitely marry me, but why did you refuse to divorce that person for a long time?" ”

The man was silent for a moment, reached out to wipe away her tears, and said in a low voice, "Qingru, now is not the time. ”

"When will it be, you should give me an accurate word, I am almost nineteen years old......" Fang Qingru pinched a handkerchief and gently tried to tears. A woman's youth is fleeting, and she really can't afford it.

"Qingru ......" The man took her into his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Fang Qingru shrunk into the man's arms, becoming more and more sad, and muttered: "The county lord herself has already said that she doesn't want to marry you, why do you bother to ......?"

The man frowned, suddenly let go of the woman, took a step back and said coldly: "Qingru! Hugh is talking nonsense. ”

Fang Qingru was stunned, stared at the man, as if she couldn't believe that he would reprimand her, tears fell, and she said heartbrokenly: "I know, you...... You can't let go of her. ”

The man turned around irritably and said coldly: "Don't think about it, how can I ......" suddenly closed his mouth and looked outside the smoke pavilion.

Through the carved holes in the rhombic window of the smoke pavilion, a crimson dress looms behind a holly tree.

He frowned, lowered his eyes and whispered to Fang Qingru: "You go back quickly, if there is something to bring news, don't be so reckless as today." ”

"But every time I send you a letter, you refuse to come to see you, if it weren't for Princess Fushou's invitation today...... You will not see you, I ...... I ......"

Fang Qingru reluctantly grabbed the man's sleeve and said with tears: "When I was fifteen years old, when you went to the Western Xinjiang, you personally promised to come back and marry me, Brother Boyan...... Now that you're back, I've been waiting for three years, don't leave me behind......"