Ye Qingling blushed and lowered his head, Ye Qingshu deliberately said, "Eldest sister is embarrassed, Ah Shu asked for one for the eldest sister, and my father said that I would choose a son-in-law with good character among these scientific students!" It's best to be a flower tan, Weng and his son-in-law are all looking for flowers, which is also a beautiful story! ”

Shu Shi stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, "You're not ashamed!" What beautiful and ugly words does such a small person know? ”

Ye Qingshu pretended to bow down, shook the stick holder for a long time, and shook out a stick, she quickly picked it up, and read, "The weaving bird flew into the Phoenix Hall, and the weaver girl and the cowherd crossed the galaxy, which was originally a marriage made in heaven, and now it deserves a good song——"

As soon as she finished reading, she threw the sign back and shouted, "It's not good, it's not good, what kind of cowherd and weaver girl, it's not good when you hear the omen, I'll ask for another one."

The monk smiled and said, "Little donor, this sign can't be such a law, the marriage is determined, and the little donor asks for this sign is auspicious, but there are a few twists and turns in the middle, but it is a match made in heaven, how can it be said that the omen is not good?" ”

Shu Shi stopped Ye Qingshu's words, "Ashu, things in this world can't always go well, white and slightly flawed, but more beautiful, don't mess around."

"But the eldest sister has such a good look and talent, and my father is now reused by the emperor, how can there be twists and turns in the marriage?"

Shu Shi smiled apologetically at the monk and patted Ye Qingshu's hand, "That's it, I'm dizzy from your quarrel, go and go around the temple with your eldest sister, I'll go and rest for a while, but I can't compare to your little girl's energy."

Shu Shi went to the wing room of the temple specially used to entertain distinguished guests, and the monk sent a small novice to lead Ye Qingshu and the two, and after a while, Ye Qingshu waved his hand and said, "Little Master, we have been to Qixia Temple, we don't need you to lead it, we will go around by ourselves."

In front of Qixia Temple is an open green lawn, there are the mirror lake and the white lotus pond shaped like a crescent moon, surrounded by lush trees and flowers, the distant is the winding and undulating peaks, the air is fresh, the scenery is quiet and beautiful, it has always been the favorite place for visitors.

Ye Qingshu and the two walked to the side of Mingjing Lake, there is a pavilion built by Mingjing Lake for people to rest, Ye Qingling was a little tired, so he suggested entering the pavilion to sit, Ye Qingshu naturally nodded, she didn't say the specific location, as long as the other party had a heart, they could naturally find them.

Sure enough, not long after the two entered the pavilion, they heard a hearty voice and smiled, "I'm afraid my sister is tired, Your Highness, why don't we go to the pavilion over there to sit and rest."

Ye Qingshu was stunned when he heard the word His Royal Highness, and subconsciously looked at Ye Qingling, Ye Qingling was also full of surprise, seeing Ye Qingshu's eyes, he got up and said, "It's the fourth prince, since I met it, I'm afraid I want to go to see a salute."

Ye Qingshu nodded, followed Ye Qingling out of the pavilion, took a few steps, bowed and saluted, "I've seen Your Highness."

"Free".

Yu Wenxuan was wearing a goose yellow sprinkled flower smoke shirt and a long skirt with gold threads densely woven with water shadows, her black hair was pulled into a single screw bun, and she was wearing a mutton fat jade Ninghua twisted gold silk headband, which was a little more lively than the elegance in the Zhiguo Mansion that day.

When she waited for Ye Qingling to straighten her waist, she stepped forward to hold Ye Qingling's arm affectionately, and said with a smile, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, this is His Royal Highness King Ning, this is my second brother, these two are the two daughters of Master Ye."

Yu Wenwei!

Ye Qingshu took the opportunity of a few people to raise her eyes and look, Yu Wenwei was really as handsome as she had heard, with a three-point smile on her face, looking cheerful and easy-going.

Ye Qingshu's eyes condensed slightly, but, why did King Ning also come?

King Ning is young among the four princes, fifteen years old this year, is the only prince who has not yet married, and people in Beijing are rumored that Yuwen Guifei has taken a fancy to her niece Yuwenxuan as the princess of King Ning, and she is only waiting for Yuwenxuan and Lu to talk about marriage.

Only Ye Qingshu knew that in his previous life, Yu Wenxuan was the side concubine of King Ning, and the main concubine had someone else.

Ye Qingshu glanced at it quickly, King Ning was wearing a royal blue dark purple moire flower brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and a dragon-shaped jade fell on the jade belt, and a bright red peace knot hung down under it.

He has comfortable eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin lips, slightly dark skin, and a kind of innocent sincerity when he smiles, not like a high-ranking prince, but like a cheerful and simple brother next door, he is a likable and not easy to defensive.

It was hard for Ye Qingshu to imagine that such a person would make Ye Qingcheng hate it every time he mentioned it, but he had a headache.

"Cousin, second brother, Ah Ling has always been the best with me, closer than sisters, and there is no need to avoid any suspicions, wouldn't it be interesting to go to the pavilion to sit together and enjoy the scenery and gossip?"

Yu Wenwei hugged his fist at Ye Qingling, "Then disturb the two girls."

Yu Wenxuan pursed her lips and smiled, "Ah Ling, my second brother likes to come and go politely the most, don't be surprised!" ”

Several people laughed and entered the pavilion, Ye Qingshu obediently sat beside Ye Qingling, listening to a few people talking, while quietly looking at Ning Wang and Yu Wenwei who were sitting opposite.

In advance, through investigation, she set the main object of suspicion on Yu Wenwei, and today's appearance of Yu Wenwei did confirm her inference that the appearance of King Kening was too abnormal.

Although he is Yu Wenwei's cousin, his identity is not the object that Yu Wenwei can pull as a cover.

And no man is willing to bring a man who is better than himself when he sees his sweetheart, especially when his sweetheart is a rare beauty.

Judging from Ye Qingcheng's evaluation of King Ning in his previous life, King Ning would never come to see Yu Wenwei's crush because of a moment of boredom or interest, let alone because of Mu Ye Qingling's good name.

Ye Qingshu secretly pondered, the topic of Ye Qingling and the four of them slowly turned to the piano art, Yuwen Wei should not be able to understand the piano, and gradually became a little absent-minded, and his eyes fell on the lake with a little golden light.

Ye Qingshu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, Ye Qingling is famous in the capital for his piano skills and embroidery skills, if Yu Wenwei likes Ye Qingling, or even pretends to like Ye Qingling for some purpose, he will never be bored to see the water at this time.

She hung her head and barely controlled her heart that was beating faster and faster, but the situation became more and more obvious, and gradually, Yu Wenxuan lost her voice, leaving only Ye Qingling and King Ning talking about the piano with high interest.

Ye Qingshu reached out and picked up the teacup, brought it to his lips, and moved to Yu Wenxuan quietly by raising his glass.

Yu Wenxuan hung her head slightly, and from her point of view, she could only see her side face, as calm as the water of Mingjing Lake outside the pavilion, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was listening to the taste, and there was no clue.

Ye Qingshu's gaze paused slightly, looking at the snow kite behind her, the snow kite hung her head like all the maids and servants present, her chin almost touched her heart, but she couldn't stop the sarcasm on her face.

Therefore, you should be cautious when choosing a personal maid, no matter how good your self-cultivation kung fu is, a look at the maid can ruin all your efforts.

It's still your own herb, no matter what time it is, it's a stiff expression, and you don't want to see any clues in your eyes like a knife.

Ye Qingshu couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he thought of this, Ye Qingling's voice paused, and the panic in his eyes flashed, "Ashu, what's wrong?" ”