Chapter 132: Mutual Voices

Wanqing also followed the footsteps of everyone, her emotions could not be seen in her clear and translucent eyes, and there was no trace of waves in her face under the veil.

Mama Feng and Chun Ying followed closely behind the princess.

When Wanqing got on the painting boat, several sons came around and recommended themselves to her.

One of the thin men clenched his fists, his face was a little reserved,

"I have seen Princess Mu Yi in the next Ren, and I am the son of Taifu, where does the princess want to go in the future..."

Before Ren You finished speaking, he was pushed aside by a pair of big hands from the man next to him.

"It's my turn, it's my turn!"

Wanqing looked at the man who rushed forward, he was dressed brightly and gorgeously, but he was full of fat, and he looked tired.

Looking at his attitude towards the son of Taifu, it is not difficult to see that his background is not small.

He had a smile on his face, and Wanqing looked at it with the illusion that greasy fat had been squeezed out.

"Under ... I saw Princess Mu Yi in Xia Pangbo, and she was the son of the Taishi in Xia. ”

The two men in the back also wanted to step forward to introduce themselves, but they were frightened back by the fat man's eyes.

The two sighed, there is no way to call someone a high-powered father.

Wan Qing knew a few people, and she didn't want to have any contact with these people, so there was no need to have too much contact with them.

The two girls sitting on the side stared at Wanqing's side, and the jealousy in their eyes was about to swallow her.

These people obviously surround the two of them every time, and they can't get rid of them, but now they are robbed of the limelight by this princess who appeared out of nowhere, and they are naturally unhappy.

"Shout princess, do you really think of yourself as a princess?"

The girl in pink looked at Wanqing defiantly, and the disdain on her face was obvious to everyone.

The girl sitting next to her in goose yellow clothes hid her face and sneered, and said to the pink girl,

"Sister, you love to tell the truth, be careful that people come to Your Majesty to sue you, you will be miserable."

The smile on her face was even more proud.

Several sons around Wanqing looked at each other awkwardly, Pang Bo scratched his head, and said with a smile,

"They are this kind of temper, princess, don't be like them, the woman in yellow is Song Yan, the daughter of Shangshu, and the one in pink next to her is Shen Hongyu, the daughter of the general, and she is also the sister of the person over there."

After speaking, the fat man pointed to Shen Zhuangyan behind the prince and pouted, although his father was a first-class in the dynasty, he was still a little afraid of the general who protected the country.

Wan Qingfeng's eyes curled up and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she nodded slightly at Pang Bo, thanking him for his kindness.

Pang Bo's heart instantly melted with the smile of the woman in front of him.

Wanqing looked up at the two men standing on the board, facing the wind.

With a look of composure on her face, she walked past several sons towards the two men on the board.

The two men faced the lake, admiring the sparkling waves of the lake, and they noticed that someone was walking towards them, and at the same time looked back at the person behind them.

Wanqing came to the boat, she had never seen such a scene since she was a child in Tanglin, the breeze blew, the lake surface rippled layer by layer, and the weeping willows on the stone embankment also danced, charming and colorful.

She stood on the bow of the boat with her two hands on the railing, her phoenix eyes slightly closed, enjoying the breeze, full of comfort.

The veil on her cheeks swayed gently in the wind, and the jade-like neck loomed under the veil.

Several pairs of eyes fell on her, either jealous or crazy.

Wanqing seemed to have forgotten the purpose of her visit, relaxing and enjoying the baptism of the breeze.

Suddenly her veil fell with the wind, and she didn't have time to catch it, and the veil fell on the board behind her.

The moment she turned around, everyone present couldn't help but be shocked to see the scar on her face.

Even the crown prince Feng Xiaoyun never knew that her face actually had a scar.

"It's scary! This girl still thinks it is a national color and heavenly fragrance! It turned out to be an ugly monster! ”

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Shen Hongyu and Song Yan, who were sitting inside, pretended to be scared and ran behind the prince.

The obsession of those attentive sons just now had faded from their faces, and instead added a little disgust.

Wanqing didn't care, she walked towards the face towel, just squatted down, but unexpectedly, she picked up the face towel with a big hand.

"Princess, it's windy outside, don't get the wind cold."

Shen Zhuangyan's voice was tepid, and he looked at Wanqing's eyes without any emotion, just like when he saw Wanqing for the first time.

Wanqing looked at him, raised her hand to take the veil in his hand, and said lightly,

"Thank you, Young Master Shen."

Wanqing's voice made Shen Zhuangyan a little surprised, obviously looking like a girl, but her voice was so cold, very different from a girl of the same age.

Wanqing came to Feng Xiaoyun's side, looked at the two people who were shrinking behind him and couldn't help but sneer,

"Can the prince take a step to speak?"

Prince Feng Xiaoyun didn't know what medicine was sold in Wanqing's gourd, he stared at Wanqing's eyes, but he couldn't see her thoughts.

Shen Hongyu and Song Yan behind him kept muttering,

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't do it, she must not be so scary!"

Wanqing didn't wait for the prince to agree, he turned around and walked towards the other side of the painting boat, and the prince shook off the two people who were grabbing his arms and followed Wanqing's footsteps.

Wanqing saw the prince coming over, and smiled faintly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Prince Feng Xiaoyun looked at Wanqing puzzled, why is this woman laughing?

Wanqing shook her head slightly,

"Then what do you have to say to this palace?"

Wanqing turned to look at the lake with her hands on the railing, she turned her back to the crown prince Feng Xiaoyun, and said slowly,

"Are you afraid that I will take your throne?"

Feng Xiaoyun never thought that Wanqing was so straightforward, since she was like this, why did she hide it,

"That's right."

Feng Xiaoyun walked to Wanqing's side, standing side by side with her, he was leaning on the railing, he turned his head to look at Wanqing, and continued,

"This palace thought that this emperor belonged to him, who expected to kill Cheng Cheng halfway to bite the gold, and the palace was caught off guard."

"Huh-"

Wan Qing laughed.

"Don't worry, I won't take your throne, and I'm not interested in being an emperor!"

After listening to Wanqing's words, Feng Xiaoyun felt a lot more relieved in his heart, but he still couldn't believe this woman completely.

"Really?"

Wanqing nodded seriously,

"Really."

"Well, when Bengong ascends the throne, he will definitely grant you more glory and wealth, and beloved."

Wanqing patted Feng Xiaoyun on the shoulder.

Without further ado, she turned and walked towards the boat.

Feng Xiaoyun looked at Wanqing's back, his eyes were full of gloom, how could a living person be as sure as a dead person.

Several sons in the painting boat had already begun to drink and sing, and when they saw Wanqing coming in, their voices stopped abruptly.

Wanqing sat down at the empty table on the side, poured herself a glass of wine and drank it all.

"I wonder if the princess can play the harp?" Shen Hongyu stood up and looked at Wanqing defiantly,

"I know a little bit about fur."

Wanqing's good-looking eyes can naturally see her thoughts,

"Why don't you try it with Sister Hongyu?"

Wanqing looked at the guqin lying alone on the side, and smiled,

She stood up and walked to the piano, her slender fingers caressing it gently.

She spoke slowly,

"Since it is comparative, then there are losses and wins, and what is the case of losing, and how of winning, it is natural to make it clear."

Shen Hongyu snickered, I'm afraid this princess doesn't know that Song Yan's sister's piano skills are famous for Feng Yi, wouldn't it be boring to compare with her.

"Whoever loses, who goes to this lake and swims around the boat?"

As soon as Shen Hongyu's words fell, Shen Zhuangyan scolded,

"Red rain can't make such a joke, the princess is expensive, how can she eat the cold air!"

Wan Qing was secretly funny, how could this Shen Zhuangyan think that he had lost? Is she really that useless?

"Since Miss Shen has said so, then the palace will naturally accompany her."

As soon as Wanqing finished speaking, the prince walked in, and when he heard the conversation between the two, his face became interested.

"Let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince testify! Whoever loses goes to the lake and swims around the boat. ”

The crown prince sat next to Jin Shen Zhuangyan, and he looked at Wanqing with interest,

"Who's coming first?"

Shen Hongyu pointed at Song Yan,

"Of course, Sister Song Yan came first."

Song Yanjiao stood up shyly, she took the guqin from Wanqing's hand, and didn't forget to taunt Wanqing.

Everyone looked at Song Yan with an expectant look, everyone knew Song Yan's piano skills well, but they didn't have the opportunity to hear it, but today they can feast their ears.