"The girl I want to be with for the rest of my life may still be waiting for me to meet her, so when I go home, you have to help me persuade your grandparents and grandmothers not to mess with the mandarin duck score." Qing Yan really fooled the children, it was one set after another.

This noble girl in Beijing, he can't look down on anyone, either pretentious, or pampered, and he speaks in a low voice, which really doesn't suit his appetite.

The tone was a little heavier, and he began to cry and cry, if he punched down, he would definitely be able to cry for two or three days, do you say that this can blame him for not wanting to marry?

It's not that he has any domestic violence tendencies, it's really not! It's just that he likes girls who are a little more atmospheric, of course, there is no such type among the nobles, but he just doesn't like it.

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the palace.

Long Yu and Long Qi had already set up the carriage and waited here, and when they saw the queen daughter coming out, they immediately greeted them.

"Your Highness!"

"Well, let's go." Bei Ming raised his hand to help him, turned his head and asked Qing Yanzhen: "Uncle, are you in the carriage with me?"

"No, I came on a candle dragon, and no one else can get close to it except me." Qing Yan really declined.

Beiming Yimo didn't insist, the guy with the candle dragon was indeed like this, except for its master, no one was allowed to touch it.

Qing Yanzhen went to the stable on the side and led the candle dragon out, the whole black steed, raising its proud head, its fiery red mane trembling, and the layman knew that it was a good horse at a glance.

Stepping on the stirrup, stepping onto the horse, Qing Yanzhen habitually touched its head, and the candle dragon raised his head as if responding, "Let's go, go home." ”

Qing Yanzhen rode a horse to open the way in front, and the carriage of Beiming Yimo followed closely, and the group was low-key, heading towards the Zhenguo Mansion.

Because Beiming Linyuan is sympathetic to his father-in-law, except for important things, he doesn't need to go to the court at other times, and the old man Qing is also happy to be idle, and Qing Xuanjun, the uncle of Beiming Yimo, is currently guarding the border pass, so the three members of the Qing family, who get up early every day to go to the court, only Qing Yanzhen is alone.

Zhenguo Mansion -

The housekeeper saw the figure of his second son from a distance, and it seemed that he was escorting a carriage.

Although the carriage is ordinary, it can let the second prince escort him to the Guogong Mansion, which is naturally not low, presumably the little palace has come down, and hurriedly sent someone to inform the grandfather and the old lady that a noble person has come to the door.

There was a little guy next to him who wanted to ask him why he guessed so much, in case the second son of the first person was escorting a friend, and he happened to pass by the door of the house, so chaotic to report, wouldn't he be waiting to be trained?

The housekeeper smiled, "Is our son-in-law that kind of person?" ”

Besides, the second son of his family has just gone to court, so how can he have any time to see his friends and escort him home.

"That'...... Then if it's a girl you like, wouldn't it make sense to escort it home? ”

The housekeeper rolled his eyes directly, "It's still too naïve, our son-in-law, can it be that you like girls?" Not only does he not like girls, but he doesn't even like men! ”

(Qing Yanzhen slowly typed a "?") ”)

"That'...... Who could be in the carriage? The little guy scratched his head and asked.

"Come, the old man will do the math for you." The housekeeper really pinched his fingers and counted, "Okay, I figured it out, it's His Royal Highness, if you don't believe it, let's make a bet?" ”

"Uncle Zhong, you are fooling the newcomer again." Qing Yanzhen heard Uncle Steward Zhong fooling the "little friend" there, and poked him with a smile.

"Eh, second son, why are you debunking me!" Uncle Zhong saluted to the carriage, "Greetings to Your Royal Highness, Grandpa Guo and the old lady will be here soon." ”

"Grandpa butler is exempt." Xiao Tuanzi stuck out his head and smiled.

It's really right for Uncle Zhong! The little guy looked confused.

Qing Yanzhen shook his head, stupid, and knocked his head with a folding fan, "There are only three people who can make this son pay so much attention, Your Majesty, Niangniang and Your Royal Highness." Your Majesty and Niangniang can't leave the palace easily, so only His Royal Highness is left. Are you really Uncle Zhong calculating? ”。

He really doesn't want to admit that such a simple little guy belongs to his family.