"Her presence is the real obstacle."

Su Zhou thought about it, it must have been what Meng Yu said to Xiao Yan just now that made him murderous......

"The Lord is right."

……

When the two returned to the Xiao Mansion, it was already a little late.

Steward Li hurried from the main hall.

"My lord! Wei Gongzi came and was waiting in the front hall. ”

Xiao Yan swept the crane, and when he swept past Steward Li, he carried a wisp of breeze and wafted out the refreshing Canaan incense.

Wei Xian sat in the front hall for a long time, drank a lot of tea, and waited impatiently.

He closed the folding fan and was about to leave, but saw Xiao Yan fluttering through the courtyard.

Suddenly, he poked the back of his head irritably with a folding fan.

"Why the fuck are you here? Do you know how long the master has been waiting for you? ”

The courtyard is clean and deserted, without a single fallen leaf.

Xiao Yan walked unhurriedly, as if he hadn't heard what Wei Xian said.

When Wei Xian saw him like this, he was angry.

"What about your distant cousin? I haven't seen her several times since I came to your Xiao Mansion, where are you hiding? ”

Xiao Yan stood in front of him and said, "She is not my cousin. ”

Not his cousin?

Wei Xian's face was full of doubts, "Isn't it your cousin?" Xiao Yan, don't lie to me! ”

"I kid you not."

"And who is she? How are you? ”

Xiao Yan glanced at him.

"Guess what."

Wei Xian was deflated, "It's definitely not your good look, as soon as I saw her that day, I felt that she was extraordinary, like a young lady from a family!" ”

"Well, she is the emperor's youngest daughter, Meng Qing."

Wei Xian was stunned for a moment.

And no wonder!

There are not many little girls that Xiao Yan knows in the entire Yujing City, except for those in the palace, they are all young ladies from the noble mansions!

Wei Xian knocked on the clumsy door of his head.

"You didn't say it sooner! It's so bad that you haven't met her several times since I came! I thought you hid her just to protect me! ”

Xiao Yan looked at him funny, "Didn't the people in my house tell you?" ”

"Everyone in your house is so tight that you can't open it, are you embarrassed?"

It seems that this girl is very charming, only out of the palace for a day, he will be fascinated, if he becomes the emperor in the future, isn't it to see a few good-looking and pleasing men to accept a concubine?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Shen Hanzhang, Meng Qing's gaffe that day was also because of his ......

Xiao Yan always felt that Meng Qing must have some secrets......

Could it be that she likes Shen Hanzhang?

But as far as he knew, Shen Hanzhang had only been in Beijing for more than a month, and there was no chance for the two to meet.

But...... Or maybe it's love at first sight?

After thinking of this layer, Xiao Yan inexplicably felt uncomfortable in his heart, and even suddenly felt a little murderous towards Shen Hanzhang.

A good-looking man......

Isn't he born good-looking?

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan, what are you thinking? ”

Wei Xian held the folding fan and waved it in front of his eyes.

Xiao Yan came back to his senses.

He said, "What do you think?" ”

"What do you think?"

Xiao Yan's chest was stuffy, as if he had pressed a stone and blocked his heart.

"You like her?"

Wei Xian raised his eyebrows, and pressed the handle of the fan against his chin to think for a moment

"It's not enough to say that I like her, I just think she is beautiful and has a dusty temperament, and I am a little interested."

Xiao Yan was unhappy.

Interested? So how many points?

often comes to his house and wants to meet by chance, is this what he said?

He said, "Wei Wangshan, don't blame me for not reminding you, she is an ancestor, and you can't afford to serve her." ”

"How?"

"Do you know that she is extremely extravagant, three meals can reach tens of thousands of taels of snowflakes and silver, her clothes must be embroidered with Shu brocade and Su embroidery, she must use the honor guard to drive, and she must live in the palace courtyard. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are still the most basic requirements, can you afford to support her? ”

Wei Xian listened and didn't think there was any problem.

"But she's a princess, doesn't a princess just have treatment that others don't have? If she is devoted to me, I can afford to raise her. ”

“……”

Oil and salt do not enter.

He said bluntly: "She looks down on you." ”

"How do you know she doesn't look down on me?"

"Go out and look in the mirror."

“？？？”

"Xiao Yan! Who are you scolding? ”

Wei Xian touched his face in disbelief, and it was clear that he was born with a face like a crown of jade, a dignified appearance, and a beautiful wind god!

But seeing Xiao Yan sitting aside, his face was as calm as water, and his white lips slightly pursed the tea cup.

"When did I scold you? Isn't that too much of a self-exaltation? ”

"You!"

After Wei Xian heard it, it was called a gas!

It's just a bickering!

Half of the arrogance is gone!

His chest heaved and heaved, trying to calm the anger and even comfort himself.

"Lao Tzu is not poor with you!" Wei Xian stroked his chest, "That batch of goods, Ning Nanshe finally relented, didn't you see that he was seriously injured this time, and he vomited blood in public at the dock, all of which were angry with you!" ”

"I expected it."

"There is another person who is about to vomit blood by you, guess who?"

"Who?"

"Your grandfather and me!"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth inexplicably hooked a graceful arc, like a smile but not a smile, full of sarcasm.

"It's okay, tomorrow you go to a location with good feng shui outside Yujing City, and I'll buy it and give it to you as a cemetery, how about it?"

"You!"

Wei Xian suddenly couldn't speak, so he could only hold back the words in his stomach and swallow them hard.

……

Next.

Meng Yu is about to leave Beijing tomorrow, and the Qingluan Palace doesn't care about it at all.

Even Meng Qing leisurely fed the pigeons in the yard, feeding the white pigeons one by one to be round and fat, white and fat, very cute.

Yunhe accompanied her, and the whole Qingluan Hall laughed and laughed.

At this time, Zhu'an put a few plates of pastries on the low table, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, if you feed it again, these white pigeons will all die!" ”

"Nonsense! How could the white dove fed by Princess Ben survive? ”

Meng Qing stopped and clapped his hands, picked up the warm tea on the low table and took a sip.

Zhu'an squatted down and touched one of the largest and fattest white pigeons, this pigeon is very human, knowing that Zhu'an likes her, so he obediently and skillfully let her touch.

Meng Qing was so happy that she took a piece of pastry and wanted to stuff it into her mouth and eat it, but a relatively thin white pigeon ran up to her.

As soon as the tip of her tongue touched the corner of the pastry, she retracted it and pinched a small piece of it and threw it on the ground.

The white dove, when he saw that there was food, sniffed it smartly before he was willing to eat it.

Meng Qing stroked the back of the white pigeon, which was smooth and soft, so uncomfortable.

But when she touched it, she felt that something was wrong, and the white pigeon suddenly became limp and began to twitch all over.

Yun He was stunned.

"Your Highness! And lo and behold! ”

Meng Qing lowered his eyes and watched as the white pigeon twitched all over, and gradually fell to the ground motionless.

This......

What's going on......

Don't...... White pigeons also suffer from epilepsy?

Yun He thought about it carefully, as an old man in the palace, she was most familiar with this kind of handwriting, and she suddenly said, "Your Highness! This pastry is poisonous! ”