On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1193 Do You Like Her?

He lowered his eyes and stroked the puppy's back hair, his eyes softer than before, but still a bit cold.

Did he just call it spicy? !

Nan Wanyan's eyes suddenly tightened. If just now she felt like she was still in a dream, now with this title, she was even more convinced that the Ninth Prince Qin Yansu was undoubtedly Gu Mohan!
After confirming this matter, more doubts followed.

What happened to Gu Mohan three months ago, and why did he become Tiansheng's prince?
Emperor Tiansheng even deceived everyone for his sake and gave Gu Mohan an almost perfect background...

Forcing herself to calm down, Nan Wanyan wanted to talk to him more.

"Spicy or not?"

"This name is quite special. I wonder why His Highness Ninth Prince gave it such a name?"

She named Spicy or Not Spicy purely because she had a stomachache that day and wanted to eat spicy food but couldn't. She randomly named it for the two dogs. What about him?
Qin Yansu didn't even raise his eyelids, holding La Bu La in his arms, exuding an aura that kept strangers away.

But in fact, he didn't know why he chose this name.

But when I first saw this puppy, I instinctively liked it, and these words popped into my mind.

He didn't say these words, but gave Nan Wanyan a cold look with narrow eyes, turned around with a cold expression, and walked straight towards the box at the end of the corridor.

Looking at his ruthless back, Nan Wanyan tightened her fingers instantly, pursed her red lips, and looked lonely.

"Qianqian!" An elegant and deep voice suddenly came from behind. Nan Wanyan looked back and saw Meng Qingyou walking towards her with a graceful smile.

Meng Qingyou was the adopted daughter of the Taifu, and her face was a rare appearance in Nan Wanyan's impression.

Even in Tiansheng, most ordinary women are born gentle and petite, and they look smart and pure at first glance.

But Meng Qingyou was different. Her slender willow-leaf eyebrows were painted a light brown color, and her eyes were narrow and upward, heroic and seductive.

She was wearing a purple Guangling tapestry dress with a cutout at the waistline, and the gauze skirt on her lower body was cleverly designed to expose her fair, straight legs.

Such an outfit is not unusual in Tiansheng, but when worn on Meng Qingyou, it is a bit more mysterious and sophisticated.

Nan Wanyan took her hand affectionately and smiled brightly, "Qingyou, are you done?"

"Yes." Meng Qingyou held her hand and walked downstairs, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at Qin Yansu's tall back.

After staying briefly, she looked at the box where Qin Yansu was sitting. She frowned and turned her head with a complicated expression at the familiar figure behind the bead curtain.

"Just now, were you talking to the Ninth Prince?"

Nan Wanyan nodded, his eyes inadvertently showing disappointment, "Yeah, but...it seems to be very unpleasant."

While the two were talking, Qin Yansu had already walked to the door of his box.

He was just about to put down the spicy food in his arms, but he caught a glimpse of its small claws hooking a viola square handkerchief embroidered with an iris pattern.

Qin Yansu raised his eyebrows, carefully untied the handkerchief, patted it and let him play with it, while he held the handkerchief in his palm and looked at it carefully.

It must have been accidentally brought over by Meng Qianqian when he was hugging the dog.

By some mistake, Qin Yansu did not throw away the square handkerchief. His long, cold white fingers lightly touched the iris embroidery on it, feeling itchy in his heart.

He put the square handkerchief away. He didn't know why he did this, but he always felt that Meng Qianqian had an attraction that he couldn't resist...

At the same time, Meng Qingyou and Nan Wanyan came downstairs.

The appearance of the two people immediately caused an uproar. Many guests who were half drunk stared at them with half-squinted eyes.

Meng Qingyou didn't take it seriously and chose a table in the corner to sit down. From this angle, she could see Qin Yansu's box.Seeing Nan Wanyan's absent-minded look, she couldn't help but pour a glass of wine. After drinking it, she leaned over and whispered caringly, "Is it him?"

She knew Nan Wanyan's identity, and she also knew that she had traveled thousands of miles to Tiansheng to find someone, and she might be looking for the Ninth Prince who was famous in the capital.

"Yes." Nan Wanyan nodded sadly and subconsciously looked towards Qin Yansu's box.

She couldn't see anything, so she could only look back in despair, and secretly tightened her palms.

Meng Qingyou pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, somewhat wanting to defend Nan Wanyan.

"I see that the Ninth Prince is indifferent to you. He turns a deaf ear to everything you say to him. He is really ungrateful."

"Even if you have no memory, you shouldn't be so indifferent to the woman you love. You traveled thousands of miles to find your husband, but he treated you like this. When he remembers it, he will regret it!"

Nan Wanyan didn't answer, and kept looking back at the box where Qin Yansu was, but still found nothing.

She bit her lip and forced a smile to face Meng Qingyou.

"I made my own decisions in the past, but he forgot. I don't blame him, and I can't blame him."

Even so, her heart was already in chaos.

The moment she saw that Gu Mohan was still alive, her calm heartbeat was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, hitting her violently.

No matter what, he is still alive, as long as he is alive...

In the private room at the end of the corridor on the third floor, Qin Yansu put away the square handkerchief and stepped through the door when he caught a glimpse of Wei Junzhuo half-leaning against the window of the private room, staring at Meng Qingyou in the corner downstairs.

This box is the largest in Jiyue Building. There are windows on all sides of the room. The side close to the corridor can give you a panoramic view of the scene downstairs from the box. However, due to the angle, the people below cannot see what is going on upstairs. .

Wei Junzhuo slowly shook the golden folding fan in his hand. The blood-red cinnabar mole under the corner of his right eye was quite conspicuous, and his lowered eyes reflected a clear light.

His elegant and graceful appearance makes it even more difficult to associate him with his superb martial arts.

Seeing Wei Junzhuo staring straight at Meng Qingyou, he didn't notice him coming in.

Qin Yansu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and joked aloud, "If you are so reluctant to let go, why do you have to separate again? If you go down now to redeem yourself, maybe it's too late."

Everyone thought that Prince Xiao Yan was a romantic man, but Qin Yansu knew that Wei Junzhuo had an almost pathological obsession with Meng Qingyou.

Wei Junzhuo's eyelashes trembled slightly and he didn't make a sound. He just stared at Meng Qingyou, with complex and burning light shining in his eyes.

After a long while, he looked away and looked at Qin Yansu. He closed his thin lips and was about to reply, but found that Qin Yansu was also staring in the direction of Meng Qingyou and Meng Qianqian, unable to look away at all.

Wei Junzhuo raised his eyebrows, put away the folding fan with a "pop" sound, crossed his slender legs, and said in a low and cold voice, "Brother Emperor, you should know that Meng Qingyou is mine."

"Whether or not the women pursuing you can line up from the south to the north of the city is your business, but I'm warning you, if you dare to have Meng Qingyou's idea, even if we are brothers, I will not do anything to you. You’re welcome.”

His eyes gradually became cold and terrifying, and his tone contained a hint of undeniable danger. Qin Yansu knew that he was not joking.

He sneered, his eyes even sharper than Wei Junzhuo's, "Don't worry, His Highness is not interested in her."

"That's fine." Wei Junzhuo's face changed as if from heaven. He immediately showed a bright smile to Qin Yansu, opened the folding fan and shook it, and his tone became a little lighter.

"Since you are not interested in Meng Qingyou, then-"

He glanced meaningfully at Nan Wanyan, who was wearing a red dress beside Meng Qingyou, "Have you fallen in love with Meng Qianqian?"

(End of this chapter)