Your Royal Highness is sweet and sweet

Chapter 311 For the prince, the certainty is inevitable!
Yan Mochen cast a cold glance at Feng Zimo.

This glance was extremely awe-inspiring and extremely sharp, like a sharp knife piercing people's hearts easily.

Feng Zimo was stunned by this look, and he didn't dare to make trouble anymore. He clenched his fist on his lips and whispered into Yan Mochen's ear, "Your mother sent Nanny Ding here."

Yan Mochen frowned.

A bad feeling came over me.

"Qing'er didn't perform well in the play, and she was seen through. Nanny Ding seems to have informed the queen mother about it." Feng Zimo supported his forehead, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

As he spoke, he flicked towards the door with his eyes.

Qin Rujun probably didn't hear it, right?

Lin Miaoqing was originally his fiancée, but he sacrificed enough to help Yan Mochen this time.But I didn't expect this nanny's piercing eyes to see through it at a glance.

None of this is important, the most important thing is what comes later.

"Hmm." The man's throat overflowed with a hmm.

"Don't rush to talk, listen to me. I heard that the mother over there is still ordered by the queen mother to ask the emperor to give you a marriage! The queen mother has chosen the marriage partner for you, don't you Already!"

Yan Mochen's face became more and more serious.

His hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly closed, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding.

"You must not tell her about this." The man let go of his hand, glanced at Feng Zimo meaningfully, and walked away gracefully.

Seeing the man leave with his long legs, Feng Zimo touched his nose helplessly without any fluctuation in his expression.

If this matter is not resolved, there is no guarantee that something will go wrong in the future.

……

The next day, Prefect Shen held a dinner in the mansion, also to make up for the dinner that was not held yesterday.

Huan Mian stood beside Qin Rujun and clicked his tongue: "Little Junjun, this prefect of Shen must be hosting a Hongmen banquet."

"Yeah, it's a guilty conscience to do so, and I'm afraid I'm not calling myself out." Qin Rujun straightened the folds of his clothes, stood up and walked out.

"Then what are you going to do?" Disillusionment followed behind her.

"It doesn't matter, Master, come with me." Now she was thinking of meeting Yu Qianmo, and put all other things behind her.

Yu Qianmo's subordinates held the silver taels for disaster relief. Such a large amount of money, which was used to save the common people, was swallowed up by a little guardian, and he felt annoyed when he thought about it.

The rain outside was still pattering down, seemingly endlessly.

Qin Rujun opened the oil-paper umbrella, glanced at the obese disillusionment, shrugged and said, "Master, you hold the umbrella yourself, my umbrella is too small to cover your body."

"..." Huan Mian felt annoyed in his heart.

What kind of a hero is bullying fat people!
But on the face, he still snorted calmly: "No need, I don't have hair here, let's go."

To see Yu Qianmo?He wanted to know why.

Yan Mochen asked him to break the illusion, and Yu Qianmo asked him to create an illusion, these two people are really annoying.

Thinking of this, Disillusionment glanced at Qin Rujun again.

……

Dayang City's commerce is well-developed, and inns and restaurants abound. Qin Rujun even saw many shops selling weapons under the Blazing Gate on the street.

Driving here so boldly, it is obvious that a certain man has made a lot of money here.

Just as he was thinking, he had already arrived at the entrance of the restaurant.

As she walked in, a certain man's face flashed across her mind.

She shook her head violently, she was still thinking about that dead man Yan Mochen, what a ghost.

She went straight up to the second floor, and saw two mage attendants standing at the door of a private room, she knew without guessing that Yu Qianmo must be here.

The two sorcerers saw Qin Rujun, and quite consciously pushed the door open for her.

Yu Qianmo inside the room was holding the wine cup, and took a sip as if nothing had happened. Hearing the movement at the door, he moved his eyes to the door, and saw Qin Rujun who was wearing men's clothes today.

The woman's makeup has faded away, although the facial features of the person in front of him are exquisite, there is also a hint of heroic spirit, which will not make people suspect that it is a woman.

Can……

Yu Qianmo's eyes flickered with a coquettish light, which just flashed and then sank into the bottom of his eyes. He lowered his eyes and drank as if nothing had happened, without saying hello.

Qin Rujun pushed Huan Mian, and then sat down next to Huan Mian.

"Master National Teacher, as you said, I brought Master."

Yu Qianmo raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, glanced at Disillusionment, and then turned his gaze to Qin Rujun.

Yesterday, the subordinates delivered Qin Rujun's information to him, only to find out that the person in front of him was actually the prince of Qin Yaoguo.

Looking at Yan Mochen's concern for the prince, it seems to be getting more and more interesting.

The arc of the man's thin lips was full of interest.

"Well, this deity thinks, Master Disillusionment must know what this deity is doing this time. If he agrees, he will order the guardian to return all the disaster relief money."

"Promise? Hey, you are dishonest, didn't you say that you would pay back the money after I brought Master to see you?" Qin Rujun was furious when he heard that.

She hates this kind of back-and-forth person the most.

Although this man treated her very well yesterday and was very handsome, that was not a reason for her to agree.

Hearing her angry words, Yu Qianmo's expression remained unchanged.

"Where's Master Disillusionment?"

Disillusionment looked at Qin Rujun in embarrassment.

This is like choosing a future husband for one's apprentice, should he agree to Yan Mochen, or to this national teacher?

Qin Rujun told himself to calm down, took a deep breath, had no choice but to sit back in his seat, and asked in a low voice: "According to what Master Guoshi wants to promise you?"

"It's a creation of illusion, but it's just that some people gave it a bad blow these days, and Master Disillusionment needs to sew up the hole."

Qin Rujun was slightly taken aback.

She vaguely guessed that the illusion that Yu Qianmo was talking about was the same illusion that Yan Mochen wanted to break.

She clenched her fist slightly and gritted her teeth depressedly.

If the master agreed to Yu Qianmo, it would mean that she was harming a certain man intermittently.

"Master, let's go!" She suddenly stood up.

They are enemies, of course she knows.

But the point is, this man is so blatant, and he is really rampant.

But as soon as Qin Rujun reached the door, Yu Qianmo stopped him.

"His Royal Highness, please stay." His voice was always so hoarse and lazy, and it was always impossible to resist.

Qin Rujun's footsteps really stopped.

"Please return the robes lent to the prince yesterday."

When he said this, the mages at the door were startled, and their jaws almost dropped.

This... this is really surprising!

Their master, the national teacher, would actually ask for a robe?According to the usual understanding of Master Guoshi, such a thing that has been used by others will never be returned.

Qin Rujun pursed his lips, cursing the man's stinginess secretly, turned around, and said calmly: "Okay, but I'm busy with business, I'm afraid I don't have time to send it, I can send someone to bring the clothes. Or, the national teacher Your Excellency will personally come to the magistrate’s office to pick it up.”

Yu Qianmo didn't turn her head, she gently stroked the pattern on the cup with her fingers, as if thinking about it.

Qin Rujun didn't bother to see if the man would agree, so he walked out.

The man said three words in a low voice: "Interesting."

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting person.

He was completely sure that Qin Rujun was a woman.

Seeing Yan Mochen's caring appearance, she is indeed an attractive woman.

The man's eyes flickered lightly, and there was a kind of certainty in his eyes.

It's rare to meet a woman who doesn't have an illness, let alone any discomfort. This woman is probably the one he is destined for, right?

……

Before dinner, Qin Rujun didn't see Yan Mochen either.

She searched back and forth in the yard, but there was no one there.

She curled her lips and cursed secretly: "Stinger."

It's just that he didn't let him sleep with her last night, so he disappeared all day.

"Who are you talking about?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

"Who else is that arrogant, bastard, man who teases me all day long." Qin Rujun blurted out without thinking.

"..." The man behind him fell silent suddenly.

Qin Rujun turned around and saw a tall man standing behind him. Seeing his dark complexion, he shrugged slightly.

"The imperial envoy is back, have you found out anything about the people's sentiments?"

She asked in a strange voice, with a hint of joking.

It stands to reason that she should actually investigate people's sentiments, and she completely forgot about it at the moment.

Yan Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly to look at her, took a step forward with his long legs, and approached him a few steps.

The cold breath on the man's body was approaching, close enough to make her heart beat faster.

"Jun'er, have you found the money for disaster relief?"

Qin Rujun originally thought that he would talk about things between them, but he didn't expect him to ask about disaster relief, so he was slightly stunned.

Wait, how did he know that she was looking for disaster relief money?I haven't seen her all day, could it be that he was following her?
(End of this chapter)