Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Minister of Rites?

Qingyu thought for a while before remembering who this Minister of Rites came from.

He Song, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, has been an official for many years. He is honest and honest for the people. He is a rare good official in Shengjing, and he is quite loved by the people.

And the family style of the He family is also good, it is indeed a good home.

"The He family doesn't know when they will come to propose marriage?"

Qingyu immediately thought of Yu's intentions. After all, her princess mansion is a very popular place in Shengjing.

Even if it's the youngest son of the He family, marrying her younger sister can be regarded as high-profile.

Yu nodded again, "Just yesterday, Mrs. He sent a letter to explain the matter to my concubine, and asked my concubine to ask the princess what she meant."

Although the Princess Mansion is now in charge of the Yan family, after all, it is still Qing Yu who has the final say.

And now that Qingyu is pregnant again, the He family dare not disturb her rashly.

I can only think of such a way.

This He family is thoughtful.

Qingyu smiled, "It seems that my aunt likes this young master of the He family."

Yanshi smiled and said truthfully, "I have met the young master of the He family several times, and his appearance and temperament are very good."

Qingyu gave a "hmm" and then said, "Luo'er is not young anymore, since he is in love with Mr. He's family, then auntie can decide this matter.

As for the betrothal gift, it should be delivered directly to the mansion. "

"My concubine thanked the princess."

Yu's heart naturally understood that if Qingyu agreed to let the He family send the dowry to the princess mansion, then everyone in Shengjing would know that Qingluo was under Qingyu's protection.

Qing Luo's life must be smooth.

After Mrs. Yan left, Ning Zhi took out a letter from his pocket.

Qing Yu raised her eyes and glanced at Ning Zhi, her meaning couldn't be more obvious: Where did this letter come from?
Could it be Lu Yan?

Seeing Qingyu's expression flicker, Ning Zhi knew what she was thinking, and immediately denied it, "Don't guess, it's not Lu Yan."

He wouldn't communicate with Lu Yan, what do two big men look like!
"It was sent by Jiang Yunqi."

Jiang Yunqi?
Qing Yu opened the letter, and leaned in Ning Zhi's arms to read it with him.

Jiang Yunqi didn't hide it either, and bluntly said that southern Xinjiang is now stable, and Qingyu is about to give birth, and he wants to come and see Qingyu's child.

Even with Ning Zhi by his side, Jiang Yunqi was still afraid of any accidents.

After all, what is in Qingyu's belly is the savior of the whole world.

However, if Qingyu disagreed, he would not dare to come rashly.

"How do you feel?"

Ning Zhi's voice was light, "I'll listen to you."

After thinking about it, Qingyu decided to let Jiang Yunqi come over.

Because the previous dream always made Qing Yu feel extremely uneasy.

Although now she and Ning Zhi can practice Gu art according to the Gu book given by Jiang Yunqi, but sometimes, they still lack some guidance from those who have experienced it.

Jiang Yunqi just happened to be able to play this role.

"Then write back to Jiang Yunqi and let him set off these days."

The distance between Nanjiang and Shengjing is not close, Jiang Yunqi rushed here, even if the speed is faster, it will take more than half a month.

"it is good."

Ning Zhi nodded, playing with Qing Yu's strand of hair with his long, fair fingers.

*
When Ye Lingchen arrived at Linxiu Palace, Yan Qing was teaching Ye Mo Rui how to write.

"Why didn't your majesty let someone announce in advance?"

Yan Qing stood up, although there was a smile on his face, but his eyes were slightly cold and alienated.

Ye Lingchen naturally noticed it, but he also knew that she was always like this.

And what he is most obsessed with is Yan Qing's indifferent and indifferent appearance.

Just like Yu Qian when we first met.

"I just finished correcting the memorial, so I wanted to come and see you."

Ye Lingchen took Yan Qing's hand skillfully, Yan Qing's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't refuse.

"The word Rui'er is really beautifully written."

Seeing Ye Morui's excellent handwriting at a young age, Ye Lingchen couldn't help but praise him from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Morui had a deep smile on his face, "It was taught by my concubine."

Ye Lingchen paused, not knowing that she still had such a side.

His eyes were full of gentleness, "Aifei really surprised me once again."

Yan Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

Ye Lingchen didn't care, and continued to speak, "Is dinner ready?"

Yan shook his head lightly, "Not yet."

"Wang Yun, pass on the meal."

After finishing the words, he looked down at Yan Qing with soft eyes, "I even asked the imperial kitchen to make your favorite lotus root cake today, you should eat more later."

Yan Qing's expression remained unchanged, lotus root cake is Yu Qian's favorite food, not her.

Then nodded, "Okay."

This dinner was a joyous one, Ye Lingchen let go of his imperial airs and gently coaxed Yan Qing to eat more.

Except that Ye Lingchen made all the dishes that Yu Qian liked.

Whenever he saw Yan Qing, Ye Lingchen would subconsciously regard her as Yu Qian.

And Yan Qing acted as the stand-in calmly.

*
That night Ling Chen stayed in Linxiu Palace.

After some cloud and rain, taking advantage of Ye Lingchen's deep sleep, Yan Qing quietly got up and left the bedroom.

Looking up at the full moon hanging high, Yan Qing couldn't help frowning fiercely.

I don't know when she will be able to see that man again, leaning on his shoulder to admire the moon and discuss poetry?
In this life, I'm afraid I won't have another chance.

"Brother Yun."

Yan Qing murmured softly, and a layer of mist formed in his eyes.

Everything today was arranged by her.

Even though she didn't want to be touched by Ye Lingchen, Yan Qing still had to do it.

She has no choice.

Si Zhu was right, only by sending Ye Morui to that seat, could their mother and child survive, and she would have the chance to take another look at the man she had missed all her life.

Although there is no hope of staying together in this life, it would be good just to take another look.

The sudden weight on her shoulders made Yan Qing's heart tremble.

Turning around, I saw Ye Lingchen carefully tied the brocade belt of the cloak on her.

When did Ye Lingchen come, she didn't realize it at all!
"It's cold at night, why don't you know how to wear more?
But can't sleep? "

"Ah."

Yan responded softly, and Ye Lingchen raised his hand to caress her fair and delicate cheek.

Seeing the lust rising again in Ye Lingchen's eyes, Yan Qing's heart trembled slightly, but she could only let Ye Lingchen kiss her lips.

Being carried up by Ye Lingchen, Yan Qing closed her eyes weakly.

The man caressed every skin part of his body irregularly with his calloused hands, Yan Qing only felt a wave of nausea, but was forced to bear it.

The night is long.

*
On the second day after Qingyu agreed, the He family came to visit.

He Shangshu brought his wife and son to the door, and even brought a lot of gifts.

Qingyu was inconvenient, so he just went through a symbolic cutscene, but it was enough to flatter He Song.

No one in Shengjing knew that Ye Lingchen doted on Princess Qing'an so much, if it wasn't for his son and Qing Luo being in love, He Song would never dare to get in touch with Qing Yu.