The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Chapter 88

Meng Qing was surprised.

How could she miss Xiao Yan?
This man is heartless. She was so kind to him in her previous life, yet she still wanted to threaten her throne.

It is okay to picture her as a person, but absolutely not to picture her country!

She laughed disdainfully, "Missing him? A ghost would miss him!"

Can't wait to get away as soon as possible.

Lingyu shut his mouth and remained silent.

She always felt that Meng Qing was being stubborn, but there was no evidence.

The carriage rolled to King Yong's mansion and stopped beside the steps, the surroundings were silent and pitch black.

The maids in Prince Yong's mansion followed the old man in the daytime with their lamps on, lighting up the vast night for a while.

Meng Qing lifted the curtain, "Brother, I'm going back to the post."

Meng Zhiyan jumped off the red-maned horse, dressed in red clothes freely, he walked over and lay down by the window.

"Go back to the inn, it's uncomfortable for you to be a majestic princess living in an inn, there are all kinds of ghosts and monsters there, be obedient, live in Yongwang's mansion, my brother can at least guarantee your safety."

"But I..."

Before she could speak, Meng Zhiyan interrupted her.

"But what is it, get out of the car!"

"..."

Meng Qing had nothing to say, so she obediently got out of the car with Meng Zhiyan's support.

Autumn night is approaching, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge. The temperature at night is more than one degree lower than that in the daytime. The cool breeze blows, and she can't help shivering.

"Let's go, let's go in first, it's windy outside, you little girl should be careful to catch a cold."

After speaking, Meng Zhiyan led a few people back to King Yong's mansion.

Because there are no aunts and mistresses in the house, it has always been very quiet, and there are only a few nuns in charge of internal affairs.

Meng Zhiyan waved at Madam Su.

Grandma Su received the order, came forward to salute, and said, "What is your order?"

"Choose a good courtyard for His Highness, and fill in whatever is missing, so that His Highness can live comfortably, you know?"

"Understood," Madam Su bowed her head respectfully, "Your Highness, this way please."

Meng Qing followed behind Nanny Su, heading for a dark path.

Looking at Meng Qingyue's white back, Meng Zhiyan fell into deep thought.

He felt that Meng Qing's visit this time was definitely not easy.

……

Yangzhou Wuxing.

Deep in the night, a cool and comfortable land breeze blew up from the coast, and the turbulent waves beat against the shore, and the wind rolled up the skirt of the young man like a cloud.

Xiao Yan stood on the shore, looking at the endless deep sea.

Zhong Jin came with a lamp, holding a letter in his hand and handing it to Xiao Yan, "My lord, a letter from Yujing."

After he took it, he unfolded it, and Zhong Jin turned on the lamp for him.

"What's written on it?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were deep, "Little Diji has left Yujing."

"His Royal Highness Little Diji left Yujing? Where can she go as a little girl?"

"unknown."

"May the Lord send someone to search for His Highness?"

"No need."

He turned around, and the oncoming wind raised his cloak, and his black hair was surging like waves.

She left Beijing... She should have gone to find Shen Hanzhang.

Meng Qing still misses him after all.

The night was dark, Zhong Jie looked at Xiao Yan's profile, smooth and clear, with sharp edges and corners, extremely beautiful, very similar to that of the empress.

He said: "In a few days, we can leave this ghost place."

Xiao Yan was noncommittal.

He wanted to know where Meng Qing was, and if she was really in Yizhou...

……

Two or three days passed.

Meng Qing stayed in Yongwang's mansion hoping to see through, and didn't wait for Yongwang to return to the city.

Until Meng Zhiyan came to her yard and handed an invitation to her.

He was wearing a dark green Shu brocade round neck robe, with a jade belt tightly cinched around his waist, the skirt hanging down to his ankles, his black hair tied high, and he was indescribably handsome and dignified.

Meng Qing leaned her elbow on the window sill and accepted the invitation.

"This is……"

"Deputy Chu organized the frost-refusing banquet for his daughter. You've been bored in the house for the past few days. Come with me today."

"it is good."

Meng Qing agreed without thinking.

Anyway, staying in Prince Yong's Mansion is also anxious, why not go out to enjoy the flowers, and treat it as an outing.

After Meng Zhiyan waited for her to dress up, they all got into the carriage and headed for Chu's residence.

All the officials in Jinguancheng had great fortunes, and many families made their fortunes by making Shu brocade, so the courtyard mansions were no smaller than those in Yujing.

Before entering the door, one can feel the magnificence of this mansion. There are more than [-] people standing in a gate, and there are one carriage after another outside the mansion. Almost all the girls and boys are invited in by the servants.

Meng Zhiyan came to help Meng Qing get out of the car, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone.

"Is this the son of the world? Oh my god! The son of the world is here too!"

"What kind of blessing is Miss Chu to be able to invite the first dignitary in Jinguan City!"

"It seems that Miss Chu must be destined to enter the palace!"

"Come on, look at the girl next to him, how can Chu Yingxue have any part in it?"

Everyone focused their attention on the two of them.

The servant immediately came up to welcome him, and complimented him: "Master, my girl has been waiting for you for a long time, please come here."

He nodded slightly and led Meng Qing to the inner house.

The anti-shuang banquet in Chu Mansion is divided into two groups, one group sits in the Huating flower path to enjoy the scenery, paints and plays the piano, and the other group stands on the covered bridge by the lake to write poems and chat, which is a leisurely and comfortable scene.

When the girls saw Meng Zhiyan, they all became excited and waved their handkerchiefs towards the veranda.

"Master!"

One must know that Meng Zhiyan has already lost his crown, but King Yong has never made an engagement for him. Some people once speculated that he had a fiancée of some noble girl in Yujing.

But seeing that Prince Yong's Mansion was silent, Meng Zhiyan became a very popular presence in Jinguan City.

How many people squeeze their heads and want to marry into the palace, how many people want to be relatives of the emperor...

Jia Ding led all the way.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, Meng Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, you are so welcome."

Meng Zhiyan was helpless, "This is also a problem."

"..."

Maybe so.

It's quite disturbing, she has never been sought after like this in two lifetimes.

If possible, she also wants to come once.

At this time, under the voices one after another, the girl from the Chu family finally appeared.

Chu Yingxue led three or five maids to walk up the cobblestone path, with lotus steps, quite dignified and elegant, one could tell at a glance that she was a lady of a great family.

"Brother Shizi!"

Meng Zhiyan stopped and looked back, he smiled slightly: "Sister Yingxue."

Chu Yingxue paid attention to her demeanor, and did not dare to overdo it. Her flowery eyes glanced at Meng Qing indifferently, and then came to Meng Zhiyan.

"Brother Shizi, I am so happy that you can come! I have hosted several banquets before, but you didn't come, which makes people very sad."

Zheng Rongrong, who was standing beside Chu Yingxue, said, "That's right, brother Shizi, you don't know, Yingxue knows you're coming, and she's so happy that she doesn't know which way to go."

(End of this chapter)