Yan Weiqi was wearing this dress and was about to leave, but she didn't expect Xue Qingchen to stop her.

"Wait."

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, if Miss Yan has free today, why don't you go and sit in the teahouse below?"

Everyone in the world said that the first son, Xue Qingchen, was kind and gentle as jade, but his invitation made Yan Weiqi feel a trace of enthusiasm. For whatever purpose or not, there is no danger right now.

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm bored today, so it's okay to ask my son to lead the way to the teahouse for a cup of tea." Yan Weiqi raised his eyebrows and smiled like a flower, looking straight at Xue Qingchen.

Her smile made the girls around her stunned for a moment, her bright red clothes lined her delicate and delicate, and her complexion was pale. This smile is like the icing on the cake, making Yan Weiqi look even more soul-stirring at this moment.

Even Xue Qingchen, who had always been cold, couldn't help but smile, he slowly walked in front of Yan Weiqi, and Mu Ya on the side lowered her head shyly.

"Let's go."

Two people with charming looks did not shy away from walking side by side on the street, and it was very appropriate to describe them as talented and beautiful.

At first, Mu Ya was still a little worried, after all, her own young lady is now a quasi-crown princess, and it is inevitable that she will attract attention when she is so close to other men. But after thinking about it carefully, the name of the Qingchen boy is well-known in Dongli, he makes friends with his own young lady, who dares to talk nonsense?

Besides, the prince Shenlong saw the head and the end, and every woman who approached the prince died violently, and she didn't want the young lady to end up in this situation.

The majority of the people who know Yan Weiqi can be said to have seen Xue Qingchen, and the two of them stood together, and instantly set off a discussion on the street.

At the wedding, Yan Weiqi's shocking divorce scene is still fresh in people's memories, and a few days later, the holy decree announced that she was about to become the crown princess, and now, she is standing with the first prince again.

Why do all the beautiful men in the world seem to revolve around her?

Yan Weiqi didn't care about their opinions, and Xue Qingchen naturally didn't care. The two soon arrived at the teahouse, which was located in the middle of the city in a quiet setting, and the classical and elegant décor showed serenity. The rich aroma of tea wafted out from a long distance.

"Miss Yan, this is it." Xue Qingchen turned sideways slightly, letting Yan Weiqi go in first, and when everyone saw these two people coming in, the already quiet atmosphere was even quieter at the moment.

The tea drinker put down his teacup, closed his mouth while chatting, and his eyes swept towards them.

Yan Weiqi frowned slightly, how could she feel as if everyone knew them? Everywhere you go, you can get the attention of others.

"Let's go upstairs."

The teahouse is snowy and dusty, and the regulars here know it, but it is the first time they have seen him bring a woman in, and this woman is still Yan Weiqi, which shocked them.

The guests on the second floor are either rich or expensive, and as the boss, Xue Qingchen also has an exclusive room.

After the two of them went in one after the other, the people downstairs became lively.

"How did the eldest lady of the Yan family get together with the young lady of Qingchen? Isn't she about to become the crown princess? ”

"Who can tell her about her, do you remember what she said to the Night King on the day she got married? That's what an ordinary woman can say! It is not an exaggeration to say that she is bold and not afraid of death! ”

"Shh, the people of Yan Mansion, it's better to talk less, not to mention that they will soon be the crown princess, and their status is beyond the reach of our people."

After the two businessmen finished talking in a low voice, they both shook their heads secretly.

At this time, in the Muxuan Pavilion of the teahouse, the carpet made of soft velvet, the smoke emitted by sandalwood and the smoke from making tea were intertwined. Through a barrier, the melodious sound of the piano came from inside.

Yan Weiqi propped his cheeks on the table, looking at Xue Qingchen's pleasing set of tea-making techniques, this set of tea sets seemed to have become exquisite handicrafts in his hands, coupled with Xue Qingchen's fairy-like appearance, he couldn't get tired of looking at it.

Suddenly, the slender fingers approached Yan Weiqi's face, and a cup of tea arrived in front of her, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Yan Weiqi sniffed greedily for a while, and in the 21st century, the most she drank was wine. There has never been such a tranquil cup of tea as it is now.

"Miss Yan is tired?" Xue Qingchen looked at her with a slight frown.

"No, no, it's just that I was fascinated by watching you make tea just now, who let Gongzi have the assets of an immortal?" After speaking, Yan Weiqi winked at him playfully, not ashamed at all.

Xue Qingchen lowered her head and chuckled, "The girl is just like the rumors. ”

Yan Weiqi became interested, "What? ”

"Nymphomaniac."

Yan Weiqi: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that the situation didn't allow it, Yan Weiqi would have wanted to go away, okay? As a woman, how can you not be a nymphomaniac? Besides, big brother, you look like this, don't blame me for staring at you!

In order to maintain her image, she could only think about these words in her heart.

"I'm still a little curious, why did you break off the marriage contract with the Night King in the first place, and humiliated the Night King's face on the day of marriage. Who in this world doesn't know that the emperor's favorite is the Night King, if he takes revenge on you in the future, what will you do? ”

Xue Qingchen's scorching eyes stared at Yan Weiqi, before that, he had never thought that he could deal with this woman. From the time she withdrew from the marriage in public, to the day she came to make clothes, and the first time he met her, he felt that this woman was different from what others said.

The rumors are true or false, false and true, he never believes it, but after really touching it once, he can't help but want to see her a second time.

And Yan Weiqi thought for a while after hearing his words, and then smiled freely: "He has no intention of me, why should I stalk to me?" Besides, he humiliated me first that day, and I wonder which woman will be treated like that on the day she gets married? Whatever happened in the past, I won't look at him anymore now. Besides, there are so many beautiful men in the world, why should I hang myself on a tree in him? As for revenge on me, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and everything will just go naturally. ”

"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth? So that's what you think. Xue Qingchen was a little surprised, she was really not afraid of anything.

That's what Yan Weiqi thinks, this life was originally obtained for no reason, she had nothing to worry about in the previous life, and she is still the same in this life, and she has nothing to regret if she dies again.

Meanwhile, the Night King's Mansion.

Quan Li sat in the main seat of the study with a cold breath, and the kneeling on the ground was the subordinate he sent outside to inquire about the news.

"You mean, that woman is with Xue Qingchen now?"

"Yes, they entered the teahouse together and entered the Muxuan Pavilion."

Hearing this, Quan Liye sneered, and he knew that that woman would not be so peaceful.

From the day he divorced the marriage to his actions in the palace, he felt that something was wrong with that woman.

Now it seems that it was.

What bridge to bridge, road to road? The woman clearly has a new love, so she makes an excuse not to marry her!

Now that she has just been named the crown princess, she can't wait to have a private meeting with other men!

Did she think that Xue Qingchen could help her?

Kwon Liye's fingers clenched, his eyes full of anger, a kind of anger that had been deceived.

"I don't know, if the royal brother of this king knew that his crown princess was so intimate with other men, would he kill the two of them directly?"