Chapter 743
Qingwu and Qi Yan did not go back immediately after they came out of Baiqi, but found a nice tea house to listen to the music.

But on the matter of listening to Qu'er, the two had a little disagreement.

She said that she wanted to find a young and beautiful young master, but Qi Meiren quietly took pleasure in it.

She raised her fingers indifferently, and said in a calm tone, "If Your Highness wants to listen to the song, I can sing it to His Highness."

"Huh?" Qingwu looked at him in surprise: "You can sing?"

"……Won't."

"..."

The two looked at each other, one speechless and the other innocent.

Smelling the faint sour smell in the air, Qingwu let out a sound, realizing that he was jealous.

After thinking for a while, she suggested, "Why don't you call some girls over?"

Unexpectedly, the other party frowned slightly.

What a picky beauty.

She sighed, and finally called two elderly couples in helplessly.

One plays the erhu, and the other tells the story.

That feeling is really... unique.

Coming out of the teahouse with a blank face, Qingwu let out a long sigh of relief and pinched her own cheeks.

Then, with an unintentional glance, his eyes stopped at the bustling door not far away.

There is the famous flower building in the imperial city.

A few Xiaowan with enchanting figures and bewitching makeup were standing at the door to solicit customers, their skirts were half open, revealing a piece of skin and thin collarbone, very charming.

"Hey, isn't this Your Highness, you haven't come for a long time."

"Is it still the same as before?"

The eldest princess hugged one of the little Wan, and squeezed the other's waist.

"Well, as usual, find a few newcomers by the way."

Father Hualou responded meaningfully.

Qing Wu stood at the door of the teahouse, watched her go in, and blinked.

Her eldest sister is really tough, she was beaten like this last time, and now she can still come out alive and have a good time.

If she doesn't come out, I really have to forget that there is such a person.

Moreover, I always feel that she has no sense of presence in the court recently...

Seeing the girl stop, Qi Yan looked at a place with a hint of thought in her eyes, so she looked at her with a little doubt.

He didn't see the figure of the eldest princess entering, but only those beautiful little Wan.

He couldn't help pursing his crimson lips, frowning slightly, feeling a sense of depression in his heart.

Although he knew that it was normal for a woman to have three husbands and four servants, and she was a noble princess, when he chose her, he had already expected this.

But when I really saw him, I found that I still didn't mind, and I couldn't help but want him to be the only one in her eyes and heart.

Such hopelessly greedy.

He lowered his eyelashes to cover the darkness in his eyes. In the end, he still didn't say anything, but stood quietly beside the girl.

The light veil of the veil concealed his beautiful face, his figure was long and elegant, and his slightly bowed appearance looked cute and gentle... and extremely wronged.

On the other hand, Qingwu sensed that something was wrong with An Jing, and turned to look at him.

He scratched his palm lightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan bit his lower lip lightly, glanced at Hualou not far away, and then asked in a low voice: "Does Your Highness like... such a man?"

This question is asked...why is it so tentative?
Qingwu shook her head angrily, and said to him very seriously: "Nonsense, I only like you."

Qi Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then tightened her hand, humming in a restrained manner.

He pursed his lips, and the cold face under the hood was soft and soft at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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