Chapter 8: It's a Good Match!
When the maidservant left, Xue Qingchen's expression suddenly became solemn, and Yan Weiqi, who looked at him with such a serious look, was also nervous.
"Miss Yan, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this meal today."
"What's going on?"
The corners of Xue Qingchen's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"There are rumors outside that we have a private meeting, and even more insulting Miss Yan's water-based Yang Hua, who has just made a marriage contract with the prince and is so close to other men. Some people even made an article about your divorce with the sixth prince that day, saying that it was planned at that time. ”
Hearing this, Yan Weiqi raised his eyebrows angrily, "Someone actually slandered me like this?" ”
Xue Qingchen shook his head, looking calm and composed. It seems that he doesn't care at all that he is also one of the protagonists who are being discussed.
"In my opinion, this matter is by no means so simple, if it weren't for someone behind the scenes, the news would not have spread so quickly, and it was all slander."
"Strange, I don't seem to have offended anyone, right? Who is trying to harm me? ”
Yan Weiqi was puzzled, and then suddenly thought that the original owner of this body was not a fuel-efficient lamp! I don't know how many stupid things I've done before, and I've offended a lot of people if I want to say it. But who has that much influence to spread rumors quickly?
She thought about it, and finally the figure of Quan Liye appeared in her mind.
On the day of marriage, he was angry with himself, and the man was so careful that he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't stumble on himself.
Yan Weiqi glanced at Xue Qingchen strangely, he just asked himself if he was afraid of Quan Liye's revenge, no, revenge is coming.
Obviously, Xue Qingchen also thought of this, and the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of understanding in each other's eyes.
However, Xue Qingchen still had a faint smile.
He really wanted to see how Yan Weiqi would get out of this trouble and see if she could give himself other surprises.
The atmosphere was silent, and Mu Ya, who had been waiting outside, ran in again.
"Miss, someone came to the house, and it was said that the master asked you to go back now!"
Mu Ya was in a hurry, it seemed that she also knew about the rumors outside, she didn't understand, didn't she just have a cup of tea with Qingchen Gongzi? How can those people think so much?
If she knew this, she wouldn't have brought Miss to the ink shop, so she wouldn't have met the dust boy.
When Yan Weiqi heard such news, he stood up slightly apologetically and gave Xue Qingchen a cup of tea.
"I'm sorry Brother Qingchen, I caused you trouble today, causing you to be involved in rumors and ruining your reputation, don't worry, I will solve this matter."
"You don't have to blame yourself, I first proposed to bring you to the teahouse, if you want to say that this opportunity for rumors spreads, or I created it, how can I blame you?"
Xue Qingchen got up and looked at Yan Weiqi seriously.
"Okay, go back quickly, the family is going to worry."
Mu Ya looked at Xue Qingchen's gentle treatment of the young lady, and instantly felt that it would be good if the rumors became true. What a match between her young lady and the young man of Qingchen!
Yan Weiqi sighed, and then left the teahouse.
Xue Qingchen looked at the back of her leaving, and the deep meaning in her eyes deepened little by little.
Yan Weiqi left the teahouse, and instantly felt that more and more eyes were cast on her, she ignored it, and returned to Yan's mansion with the sedan chair sent by her family.
That posture did not mean to dodge at all, and the sedan chair of Yan's mansion left the teahouse in a high-profile manner.