At this time, it was a coincidence that the county lord of Pingyang and Ye Qinghuan also came to the teahouse.

As soon as the two arrived outside the door of the teahouse, they saw Wen Yu, the prince of Jing'an, carefully hugging Qin Wanqing into the carriage.

Shen Yiyi remembered Ye Qinghuan's secret promise to Wen Yu, turned her head to look at her, Ye Qinghuan's hand holding the handkerchief subconsciously tightened, and her lips were even more white.

After all, in the past, the emperor only made a marriage for the two of them, and Ye Qinghuan was still stable, but now, it is obvious that Wen Shizi has already thought about Qin Wanqing, otherwise, how could he carry her into the carriage in broad daylight?

The moment he got into the carriage, Qin Wanqing naturally saw the Pingyang County Lord and Ye Qinghuan not far away.

Wen Yu didn't seem to see them, so he let Wuying catch the car.

This surprised Qin Wanqing a little.

"Wen Shizi." Unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Qinghuan spoke.

Shadowless had no choice but to stop the carriage.

The curtain of the car was not opened, Ye Qinghuan pursed her lips, looked at the closed curtain, and stirred the handkerchief in her hand a little crampedly.

Wen Yu lost his father and mother at the age of three, guarding the huge Jing'an Hou Mansion alone, and was later taken into the palace by the emperor to raise him.

However, Ye Qinghuan felt very sorry for him, after all, among the princes, how could it be easy for him not to let the emperor be jealous, but also to live a stable life?

Although it was rumored that he was ruthless, a cold-faced Shura, and unsmiling, Ye Qinghuan always felt that this was just a way for him to disguise himself.

Although it was said outside that this marriage was given by him to the emperor, Ye Qinghuan didn't believe it and felt that Wen Yu must have been forced.

"Wen Shizi, Lord Changle, are you going to enter the palace?" Ye Qinghuan raised his head and stared at the closed car curtain without giving up.

At this moment, the curtain of the car was finally lifted, revealing Qin Wanqing's innocent little face.

Ye Qinghuan wanted to take a look at the man sitting inside through the open curtain, but after the curtain was opened, it was quickly closed again.

Qin Wanqing jumped down from the carriage, she straightened her skirt casually, and said to Wen Yu in the car: "Hey, it seems that your carriage is not easy to sit in, I still take my own carriage!" ”

After speaking, Qin Wanqing raised her steps and walked to her carriage.

Ye Qinghuan's thoughts, how could Qin Wanqing not know?

Bacheng watched her and Wen Yu sit together, and made red eyes.

In this case, it is still comfortable to sit in your own carriage.

Unexpectedly, Qin Wanqing was about to get into the car, and at this time, Wen Yu also came down.

"I suddenly remembered that my horse forgot to feed it in the morning, and I was afraid that it would not have the strength, so we just happened to be on the way." After speaking, he jumped into the Qin family's carriage very naturally and skillfully: "Take me for a ride." ”

Wen Yu, this guy.

You don't blush when you lie.

Ye Qinghuan took a deep breath to keep the smile on her face from distorting, she took two steps forward without giving up, looked at Wen Yu's back and said, "My brother came back two days ago, he brought back two long-lost ancient books from outside, I don't know when Wen Shizi will be free to come to my house to sit?" ”

"Oh?" Wen Yu reacted a little: "Brother Shiyuan is back?" ”

Obviously, Wen Yu's focus is on Ye Shiyuan, not ancient books.

When Ye Qinghuan heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a bright smile towards Wen Yu: "My brother only came back last night, and he kept talking about Wen Shizi." ”