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

Chapter 33 Doves also suffer from epilepsy?

"Her existence is the real obstacle."

Su Zhou thought about it, it must be what Meng Heng said to Xiao Yan just now, which made him want to kill...

"The Lord is right."

……

When the two returned to Xiao's residence, it was already a bit late.

Butler Li hurried over from the main hall.

"My lord! Mr. Wei is here, waiting in the front hall."

Xiao Yan wore a crane cloak, and when he passed by Butler Li, he carried a wisp of breeze, which wafted out the refreshing Ganan fragrance.

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

He closed the folding fan and was about to leave, but he saw Xiao Yan coming floating through the gate.

Suddenly he took the folding fan and poked the back of his head irritably.

"Why the hell did you come here? Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

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

Xiao Yan walked unhurriedly, as if he didn't hear what Wei Xian said.

Seeing him like this, Wei Xian was furious.

"Where's your distant cousin? I haven't seen her in your Xiao residence for several times. Where are you hiding?"

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

Not his cousin?
Wei Xian was full of doubts, "It's not your cousin who is it? Xiao Yan, don't lie to me!"

"I did not lie to you."

"Then who is she? Are you a good friend?"

Xiao Yan glanced at him.

"Guess it."

Wei Xian was discouraged, "It's definitely not your good friend. When 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 dumbfounded for a moment.

No wonder!
In the entire Yujing City, Xiao Yan didn't know many little girls, except for the few in the palace, they were all ladies from noble families!
Wei Xian knocked on his clumsy forehead.

"You didn't say it earlier! You didn't meet her several times because I came here! I thought you hid her just to guard against me!"

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

"Everyone in your house is so tight-lipped that they can't be opened no matter how hard they try, what the hell are you doing?"

It seems that this girl is quite charming, she has only been out of the palace for a day, and she has fascinated him. If she becomes an emperor in the future, wouldn't she just meet a few good-looking men who are pleasing to the eye and accept a concubine as a queen?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Shen Hanzhang, Meng Qing lost his composure that day, and it was also because of him...

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

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 each other.

But...or was it love at first sight?
After thinking of this level, Xiao Yan inexplicably felt uncomfortable in his heart, and even suddenly felt a little bit murderous towards Shen Hanzhang.

good-looking man...

Is he not good-looking?
"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan, what are you thinking?"

Wei Xian waved a folding fan 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 a stone had been crushed and blocked his heart.

"you like her?"

Wei Xian raised his eyebrows, put the fan handle on his chin and thought for a moment

"It's not really a matter of liking her, but I just think she's beautiful and has a good temperament. I'm a little bit interested."

Xiao Yan was upset.

How interested are you?So how much is it?

I often come to his house in delusional encounters, is this what he said?
He smiled, "Wei Wangshan, don't blame me for not reminding you, she is an ancestor, you can't afford to take care of her."

"How to say?"

"You know that she is extremely extravagant. Three meals can cost tens of thousands of taels of snowflakes in silver. She needs to wear Shu brocade and Suzhou embroidery for her clothes. She needs to be driven by a guard of honor when traveling, and she needs to live in a palace courtyard. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most basic requirements. Can you afford her?"

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

"But she is a princess. Doesn't a princess have treatment that others don't have? If she falls in love with me, I can afford her."

"..."

No oil and salt.

He said bluntly, "She doesn't look down on you."

"How do you know she doesn't like me?"

"Go out and look in the mirror."

"???"

"Xiao Yan! Who are you scolding?"

Wei Xian touched his face in disbelief, it was clear that his face was like a crown of jade, his appearance was dignified, and his spirit was beautiful!
But seeing Xiao Yan sitting aside, his face was as calm as water, and his pale lips slightly sipped the teacup.

"When did you scold you? Isn't it too flattering?"

"you!"

After Wei Xian heard it, he was so angry!

It's okay to bicker!
The arrogance is still half extinguished!
His chest heaved up and down, trying to calm down the anger, and even comforted himself.

"I won't be poor with you anymore!" Wei Xian stroked his chest, "Ning Nanshe finally let go of that batch of goods. You didn't see that he was seriously injured this time, and he vomited blood in public at the pier, all because of you!"

"It was expected."

"There is another person who is about to vomit blood from your anger. Guess who it is?"

"Who?"

"Your grandfather me!"

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth inexplicably evoked a graceful arc, a half-smile, full of sarcasm.

"Alright, tomorrow you go to pick a location with good Fengshui outside Yujing City, and I'll buy it for you as a cemetery, how about it?"

"you!"

Wei Xian felt so distressed that he couldn't speak, so he could only hold back the words and swallowed them abruptly.

……

The next day.

Meng Heng was leaving Beijing tomorrow, and Highness Qingluan didn't care about it at all.

Meng Qing even fed the pigeons in the yard leisurely, feeding the white pigeons so that they were round and fat, white and fat, very cute.

Yunhe was by her side, and the whole Qingluan Palace laughed and laughed.

At this time, Zhu An put a few plates of pastries on the short table, and said with a suppressed smile: "Your Highness, if you feed them again, these white pigeons will die of hunger!"

"Nonsense! How can the white pigeon fed by this princess die?"

Meng Qing stopped and clapped her hands, took a sip of the warm tea on the short case.

Zhuan knelt down and touched one of the biggest and fattest white pigeons. This pigeon was very human, knowing that Zhuan liked her, he obediently let her touch it.

Meng Qing was very happy, took a piece of pastry and wanted to put it into her mouth and eat it, but a thinner white pigeon ran up to her.

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

When the white pigeon saw that there was food, it sniffed it cleverly before it was willing to eat it.

Meng Qing stroked the white pigeon's back, it was smooth and soft, very uncomfortable.

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

Yun He was startled.

"Your Highness! Look!"

Meng Qing lowered her eyes, watching the white pigeon twitching all over, and gradually fell to the ground motionless.

This……

what happened……

Could it be... Baige also suffers from epilepsy?
Yun He thought about it carefully, as an old man in the palace, she is most familiar with this kind of handwriting, she suddenly said: "Your Highness! This cake is poisonous!"

(End of this chapter)