The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 31 Jun Qinglan praised her

"You didn't say before that you have to write a few couplets, and there is no limit on the number of words." Jiang Qingyan spread her hands, looking very innocent.

The young ladies who were watching the play also echoed, "Yes! Although the one written by Princess Ye is long, it is still a good couplet!"

"Yang Xianrong, you are right! You are competing!"

"Quickly right! Quickly right! Miss Yang, I'm sorry, but it's another slap!"

"Hahaha!"

Some noble girls couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing lightly.

Yang Xianrong's tears were about to come out, "You...I'm sorry! Next! I don't believe that you can write such a long pair again!"

Jiang Qingyan curved her lips and smiled.

As Yang Xianrong wished, she wrote several couplets in succession, but Yang Xianrong couldn't forgive her.

five pairs.

six pairs.

Seven pairs.

……

Yang Xianrong lost a total of ten pairs, and by the end of the loss, her scalp was numb.

"Jiang Qingyan, stop writing! I... I can't get a single one right!"

She crumpled holding her head and shouted on the spot, "Ah!!!"

Jiang Qingyan is a fucking monster!

How could she be so right!
Jiang Qingyan put down her pen, and Jun Qinglan saw that her hands were stained with ink after writing for a long time, so she ordered someone to bring water to wash her hands.

Jiang Qingyan showed a posture of washing hands in a golden basin, but she wiped her hands, walked up to Yang Xianrong, and asked her, "Miss Yang, are you convinced?"

"I don't agree!"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Qingyan slapped her to the ground, "Unfortunately, you lost, you! You have to give in!"

Yang Xianrong was beaten again, and before she could cry, Jiang Qingyan pulled her up by the collar.

Jiang Qingyan slapped her hard in front of everyone.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

This burst of sound is not to mention how crisp it is.

Some of the noble ladies who watched the play were dumbfounded, some were dumbfounded, and some were timid. They were already watching and weeping silently.

Even Mu Chuyao was a little startled.

She hid behind Jun Yuexuan, trembling slightly, "Brother Yuexuan, I'm afraid."

"Yaoer, don't be afraid, the king is here."

He was determined not to let Jiang Qingyan hurt Mu Chuyao.

After Jiang Qingyan finished beating, she carried Yang Xianrong, pressed it on the table, and warned loudly, "I will pay you back! Yang Xianrong, just now you scolded my son ten times, and I will pay you back ten slaps now." !Evened out!"

"Wow...wow!!!"

Yang Xianrong cried loudly after being beaten, and cursed indistinctly, but couldn't hear a single word.

Not only was her face swollen, it was also terribly red, like a fat crab that had been cooked!
Yang Dahai was so frightened that his aunt was so violent, but she was beaten like this!

He is not running fast!
Jiang Qingyan stole the limelight at the poetry meeting in Duke Mu's mansion, her talent was impressive, and her bad reputation was also publicized by herself.

Those who have participated in today's poetry meeting all remember one thing in their hearts: don't mess with Jiang Qingyan!No one can scold her son!
Otherwise it's a slap in the face!
Ten slaps!

Mu Chuyao was startled and scared.

Jiang Qingyan was too ruthless.

Outside Mu Guogong's mansion, Jiang Qingyan and Jun Qinglan rode in the carriage together.

She got into the car, and originally wanted to help Jiang Yi get into the car together.

But Jiang Yi glanced at her with cold and firm eyes.

Jiang Qingyan raised her eyes and saw Jun Qinglan. There was one word written on her handsome face: Yan.

She curled her lips and sat in first.

After a while, Jiang Yi stepped on the pedals and got into the car, followed by Jun Qinglan.

The three of them were sitting in the car, and Jiang Qingyan patted Jiang Yi's head very happily, "Xiao Yi, don't be afraid anymore, go out and play with mother, okay?"

Jiang Yi's delicate face was still as cold as ice, but he nodded.

it is good.

He was willing to go out again, which Jiang Qingyan and Jun Qinglan both wanted to see.

He is no longer resting on his laurels.

He is willing to come out slowly and get in touch with the outside world.

"Are you prepared to come here today?" Jun Qinglan looked at the treasure box in Jiang Qingyan's hand. Although she was talented, she handled everything well, beyond imagination.

"Mu Chuyao definitely has bad intentions, but no amount of preparation can match her absolute strength. I want to take Xiaoyi out, so that no one will bully our mother and son." Jiang Qingyan smiled.

For a moment, Jun Qinglan felt that her beauty was coated with a layer of gold, which made her already peerless appearance even more charming, and it was easy... to seduce people's hearts.

"My lord, you are the judge today, my poem...you didn't say anything about it!" Jiang Qingyan muttered softly.

Although she won, she knew that she wrote well, but she still wanted Jun Qinglan's approval!

Jun Qinglan clenched a fist with one hand, put it to her lips, coughed, and looked out the window.

Play dead, this is it.

How can you tell me?
Jiang Qingyan is not happy anymore!
She returned to the palace, took Xiaoyi back to the courtyard, and ignored Jun Qinglan without looking back, acting like a little woman losing her temper.

Nanny Yuan was waiting at the gate of the mansion, and as soon as she saw Jiang Qingyan, she hurried up to show concern, "My lord, my concubine is... getting angry outside? Didn't you help me with that?"

Although Jiang Qingyan used to be a bit of a jerk, but these few days are really good, she treats the servants politely in the palace, and takes care of the young master and the prince with heart.

What a great change!
She persuaded with some earnestness: "My lord, it's not easy for the princess to get better. Even if you are still angry in your heart, you still have to coax the princess for a long time to come."

Among other things, the concubine's medical skills will definitely be useful to Jun Qinglan in the future!

And outside, their husband and wife, they can't let outsiders see the joke, right?
The corner of Jun Qinglan's mouth twitched.

Behind him, Chasing Shadow said with a paralyzed face, "The concubine is killing everyone today! You don't need to be coaxed by the prince!"

"Huh?" Nanny Yuan raised a question mark on her forehead.

She looked at Zhuiying with a gossipy face.

Chasing Shadow chattered with her in disbelief.

Jun Qinglan left the two of them chatting behind her back, and walked towards the study by herself.

At night, Jiang Qingyan planned to sleep with Jiang Yi, but found someone on the beam.

Zhui Ying hung on the beam, and said, "My lord, please go to the study."

Jiang Qing's face froze, "Is the road in the palace hot?"

Have to hang on the beam in the middle of the night?
"The subordinates are the secret guards, and their responsibilities lie."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Dare to love, the dark guard has to be haunted at night?
Jiang Qingyan went out lightly and went to Jun Qinglan's study.

The man was wearing a gray-blue robe, standing in front of the window, under the moonlight, he was as radiant and cold as a god, making him elusive and unattainable.

When Jiang Qingyan approached, she saw that Jun Qinglan was holding a piece of paper in her hand, which was the poem she wrote today.

"My lord has brought it back."

She said something casually.

"You write very well."

Jun Qinglan told her very seriously.

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(End of this chapter)