The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 289 Yu Fenghua, who has been reduced to a proton, helps His Highness the Eighth Prince
When Qing Moyan returned home, it was already past the time for dinner.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Shi Datian ran over erratically and reported to him where Ru Xiaonan went and what happened when he was not around.

When Qing Moyan heard Shi Datian talk about his father's words of coaxing Ru Xiaonan, he couldn't help but sneered.

Now that his father still wants to get Ru Xiaonan's idea, it's really not enough.

Looking up, seeing that the light in the study room was still on, Qing Moyan went to change her clothes before entering the study room.

The table was covered with long white cloths that hung down to the floor.

Qing Moyan stood there watching, her gaze fell on the villain who was struggling to write.

"Qing Moyan, you're back." Ru Xiaonan looked at her "masterpiece" complacently.

"What are you drawing?" Qing Moyan walked over.

"Body cleansing spell." Ru Xiaonan proudly picked up the white cloth, "From now on, you can use it as a bandage, so the Gu king won't be naughty."

The corner of Qing Moyan's mouth trembled.

Naughty... There are actually people in this world who describe the Gu King that way.

Ru Xiaonan helped him remove the white cloth on his left arm, Qing Moyan relaxed his arm, and leaned comfortably on the chair.

"Someone from the Ministry of Industry came today, saying that the Princess's Mansion has been built." Ru Xiaonan was chatting with him, unable to hide her excitement.

She really wanted to go to Shifang Town right away to see if her princess mansion was really the same as the ancient house where she lived with her grandfather in modern times.

"I'll take you after the Beifan envoy leaves." Qing Moyan promised.

"There is also Mr. Changyuan from the Changhen family." Ru Xiaonan reminded him, "Didn't it mean that he is retreating on the mountain, then we will go to Shifang Town first, and then go to the mountain to find Mr. Changyuan."

Qing Moyan nodded.

No matter what she said, he didn't refute it. After a long time, Ru Xiaonan felt a little boring.

"Tired?" Ru Xiaonan noticed that he was sitting there a bit sleepy.

"It's okay." Qing Moyan rubbed her forehead with one hand, "It's just a little troublesome."

"Is it because of the little prince?"

"Partly because of him, the fourth prince begged the emperor to retry the case, but was refuted by the emperor." Qing Moyan said quietly, "In addition, the envoy from Beifan, He Mu Xuanyue, he took a fancy to His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Ru Xiaonan stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"What? Fancy?"

Qing Moyan narrowed her eyes, "This Second Prince from Beifan has a special hobby...he likes men."

Ru Xiaonan opened her mouth wide in shock.

Although it had been said before that there was a reason for the emperor to raise His Highness Yu Fenghua as a girl, she just didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

"Then what happened?" Ru Xiaonan asked anxiously.

"The emperor is going to wait for His Highness the Eighth Prince to grow up and send him to Beifan."

"Send it to Beipan for what?"

"For protons." Qing Moyan's tone was slightly cold, "At least on the surface it seems to be protons, but in fact they are He Mu Xuanyue's plaything."

Thinking of the Eighth Highness who was more beautiful than ordinary girls, Ru Xiaonan only felt chills running down her back.

As expected, the royal family has no family affection at all.

"The emperor really agreed?" Ru Xiaonan asked.

"Yes."

"He How can he do this, that's his son, how can he be sent to be used as a plaything by others, isn't it a shame for him?"

"Beifan has a strong army and horses. Our Yexia Kingdom is too small to be his opponent. There have been wars on the border for so many years. We have never really won. If sending a prince can calm down the war situation for a few years, Yexia Kingdom will have a chance to raise it." Recharge your batteries."

In other words, the emperor exchanged one of his sons for a few years of stability for the country.

For the common people, this is definitely something to be happy about, but for the Eighth Prince, his whole life will be ruined by it.

"Is there no other way?" Ru Xiaonan looked at Qing Moyan expectantly. In her impression, he would always have many ways.

"No." Qing Moyan directly extinguished the last hope in her heart, "Even if it is not His Highness, sooner or later someone else will go to Beifan as a hostage."

Ru Xiaonan pouted, not to mention how sad she was.

She had known such two acquaintances in Yexia Kingdom, one was Yu Fenghua and the other was Yu Jingqi, but one of them was exiled to Yingzhou, and the other was about to be sent to Beifan to be treated by some prince. plaything.

Qing Moyan saw that she was sad, reached out and pulled her onto her lap to sit down.

"Although I can't change the emperor's decision, the servants I have placed next to His Highness the Eighth Prince will help him."

Ru Xiaonan's eyes lit up, "How can I help?"

Qing Moyan lowered her voice, "I asked someone to make a personal leather mask. His Highness will accidentally hurt his face before he goes to Beifan. Then he will say that his face is completely ruined. After the injury heals, let him wear a human skin mask." mask, so as to avoid humiliation."

If the Eighth Prince's appearance was not so outstanding, maybe He Mu Xuanyue would not care about him.

Ru Xiaonan put her arms around Qing Moyan's neck, and kissed her with her small mouth, "Baji", "Qing Moyan, you are such a good person."

Qing Moyan raised her eyebrows, and said displeasedly, "Since when am I not a good person?"

It's rare that she took the initiative once, but she still came to kiss him because of other people, how could he be satisfied.

Ru Xiaonan smiled flatteringly, but Qing Moyan didn't intend to let her go so easily.

"Say you like me," he ordered.

Damn it, Shaoqing's bad taste has come again.

"Say it quickly." He forced her jaw up.

Sir Shaoqing, you are enough.

"I like...you..." Ru Xiaonan faltered, her voice was like a mosquito.

"Can't hear."

"like……"

"It's still too small." Qing Moyan smiled, looking at the little thing with furious eyes.

After a tiring day in the palace, he came back to tease his little thing and watch her blow her hair. For him, there was nothing more interesting in this world than this.

"If you don't want to say it, write it out." Qing Moyan rubbed her chin, meditating, "After writing it out, I'll have someone frame it and hang it on the wall."

Ru Xiaonan gritted her teeth.

Enough is enough for you, forcing people to confess is bad enough, and you have to let them write it out and hang it on the wall, Mr. Shaoqing, how narcissistic are you, do you think that people can't live without you!
"Hmm... Since I can't live without you, let's write two copies first, and hang one in the inner room and one in the study." Qing Moyan said quietly.

Ru Xiaonan almost fell off his lap.

Woooooo, why is the life of the Lun family so miserable.

"Shizi..." Xuanyu's guilty voice sounded outside the door, "Someone came from the second young master's yard, and brought a lot of snacks, which he said were for Miss Ru." Even through the door, Xuanyu could feel the eyes of Shizi. The strong displeasure ejaculated.

(End of this chapter)