After reading the whole family's minds, the eldest daughter awakened

Gu Suyue slapped Jiang Qi hard on the face.

"Ah, Your Highness, please help me."

After all, Jiang Qi was already his woman. Huangfu Chenyang raised his hand to catch Gu Suyue's slap.

"Stop making trouble. I am the prince and will be the king of the country in the future. How can you really be the only woman? Even if it is for the sake of the people in the world, you should not be so selfish."

Huangfu Chenyang looked at Gu Suyue with impatience and anger in his eyes, as if he thought she was being too unreasonable.

Gu Suyue's body shook violently, "It's fake, it turns out you have been lying to me all along, you will regret it."

Gu Suyue covered her face and ran out, and the nuns and palace maids who were following her hurriedly chased after her.

Huangfu Chenyang sat up and frowned tightly. At this moment, a pair of small hands pressed on his temples.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, it's my slave who has put you in trouble."

Huangfu Chenyang grabbed Jiang Qi's little hand and rubbed it, "I don't blame you, don't worry, I will take care of it."

"Yes, I'm waiting for you."

There is no airtight wall in the world, and the matter between the prince and Jiang Qi spread quickly in the capital.

Emperor Nan Chen was not surprised, but he just slept with a woman. It was impossible for a dignified prince to have only one prince concubine.

The royal family needs to spread its wings, and he also wants to have a grandson.

Gu Suyue was in trouble for a long time, and even wanted to leave the capital and go back to southern Xinjiang. In the end, she was coaxed by the prince and accepted Jiang Qi into the palace.

Although she was always looking for trouble for Jiang Qi, Jiang Qi also had tricks, so she was getting along well in the Prince's Mansion.

Ever since the prince accepted Jiang Qi, the ladies from the aristocratic family no longer believe in love. It turns out that there really is no such thing as a lifelong pair. Women should stop dreaming.

In the past, many young ladies felt sorry for Nalan Ling. They were originally a couple with His Highness the Crown Prince, but in the end they could only marry the legitimate son of the Minister of Punishment.

Although Situ Jue is also excellent, he can't compare with the royal family, but now they don't think so. Although Situ Jue is unsmiling, he is really good to Nalan Ling, and she is the only woman.

Women don't ask for much in this life. Having such a husband is really a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.

Nalan Ling always knew what she wanted. No matter how much Huangfu Chenyang loved her, he would eventually end up with a group of wives and concubines. Instead of fighting with the women in the backyard, it was better to find a husband who was not a womanizer.

Now she just wants to seize the ordinary and simple happiness in front of her. She is loved by her husband and parents-in-law, and their lovely child will be born soon. She is very satisfied with this kind of life.

When Li Youwei came back from the training ground that day, a homing pigeon fluttered its wings and landed under the eaves of her porch.

"Miss, this carrier pigeon doesn't look like it belongs to Nanchen, but it looks like it comes from Dongzhou."

Dongzhou's and Nanchen's carrier pigeons are not very different in appearance. Unless someone knows them well, they can't tell the difference at all.

In order not to hold back her young lady, Bitao forced herself to read a lot of books. Her current knowledge is already better than that of many other young ladies.

Li Youwei nodded and reached out to untie a bamboo tube tied to Pigeon's leg.

There was a rolled note in the bamboo tube, but it was blank when opened. Li Youwei dropped special potion on it, and words were quickly displayed.

The font was powerful and somewhat familiar. Li Youwei thought about it and realized that it was probably written by the Crown Prince of Dongzhou Kingdom.

The content on the note was very simple. There were only three sentences: Li Youwei, I love you, marry me. The signature was the word "chen".

This was said without any beginning or end, but it didn't seem like a joke.

Li Youwei was not carrying Bitao on her back, so she also saw what was said above.

"Miss, Prince Wangchen is confessing his love to you."

Ever since Li Youwei got married, Bitao has been very worried about her marriage. She used to think Wang Boyan was good, but he had such a mother, and her young lady could not marry him and suffer under any circumstances. Situ Jue, the legitimate son of the Minister of Justice, is not bad, but if he marries Miss Nalan, it is impossible for him to marry her.

As for the other young masters or young officials in the capital, it seemed that they were not worthy of her young lady. As for the crown prince of Dongzhou Kingdom, except for his poor health, he did not have any major shortcomings.

If her young lady likes it, she will support it with both hands.

Li Youwei put the note on the candle and burned it, not intending to reply to Chu Wangchen.

Seeing that her young lady was unwilling to answer, Bi Tao did not dare to continue asking, so she had to go down and do her own thing.

Li Youwei didn't take Chu Wangchen's words to heart. Even if she knew that such a gorgeous person liked her, her mood didn't fluctuate much.

However, Chu Wangchen seemed to refuse to give up until he achieved his goal. Starting from that note, Li Youwei always received gadgets sent by Chu Wangchen in various ways, as if he was pursuing girls.

When Nalan Ling came to her house to talk to her, he happened to see Li Youwei holding a jade hairpin and being lost in thought.

It was rare to see Li Youwei like this. Nalan Ling approached her curiously, and she raised her hand and took away the hairpin.

"You Wei, who gave this to you? The jade is good, but the workmanship doesn't seem to be that good."

As the apple of the eye of the Prime Minister's Palace, Nalan Ling is now the young lady of the Shangshu Palace of the Ministry of Justice. She has seen too many good things, so her evaluation is naturally accurate and pertinent.

Li Youwei was always unguarded against Nalan Ling, so she directly told the origin of the hairpin.

Nalan Ling blinked in disbelief and repeated it again.

"You Wei, this hairpin was given to you by Prince Wangchen?"

"Yeah." Li Youwei was a little troubled, that man was really difficult to deal with.

Nalan Ling nodded and looked at the hairpin in his hand.

"It seems that he did it himself, and he did it with intention."

Chu Wangchen was the crown prince of Dongzhou Kingdom, and he was so good-looking. Nalan Ling still spoke highly of him.

Moreover, she is quite optimistic about the two of them.

Nalanling helped Li Youwei put the hairpin back into the velvet box, and then teased her with a smile.

"You Wei, actually I could tell that Prince Wangchen likes you when he came to the capital."

"Yeah." Li Youwei is not a hypocritical person, and there is nothing he cannot admit to this kind of thing.

"Then do you like him?" Nalan Ling asked cautiously, fearing that Li Youwei didn't want to answer the question.

"I can only say that I don't hate it."

Nalan Ling and Bi Tao looked at each other with joy in their eyes. For Li Youwei, not hating him proved that Chu Wangchen had hope.

Her baby Wei is finally enlightened, which is great.

Nalan Ling was just happy, but suddenly felt melancholy again. If You Wei married to Dongzhou, they wouldn't be able to see each other as they do now, and she would be lovesick. It would be nice if she could go with him.

It would be better if she didn't get married. Nalan Ling was very upset about her status as a married woman.

"Sister Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"You Wei, I'm happy for you, but I don't want to be separated from you. I'm really distressed."

Li Youwei shook his head and chuckled, "Sister Ling, you are overthinking. Our relationship has not reached that point."