Chapter 307 Chapter 340
Just as Yan Qingcheng was about to take a step forward, he suddenly heard someone laughing and saying:
"The princess is here too."

Yan Qingcheng paused, turned his head and saw the sixth prince Chu Yuan and the eighth prince Chu Xuan walking side by side, Yan Qingcheng turned around and saluted them.

"Qingcheng has met King Li and the Eighth Prince."

Chu Yuan hurriedly reached out to help.

"The princess doesn't need to be polite."

Yan Qingcheng avoided it inadvertently, smiled and said:

"There should be more etiquette, so as not to be criticized by others."

After these words fell into Chu Xuan's ears, he always felt awkward. He seemed a little annoyed and said:
"Could it be that the princess is worried that being with us princes will cause him to lose his status?"

Yan Qingcheng evoked a self-deprecating smile and said:

"The eighth prince's words are wrong. Didn't the eighth prince hear about it? In the imperial capital, it is now rumored that Qingcheng is a witch. I'm afraid that if the princes get too close to Qingcheng, it will cause criticism."

Chu Xuan snorted coldly:
"They're all stupid people with blind eyes."

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Chu Xuan in surprise, and felt that Chu Xuan was a straightforward, open-minded person.

At this time, Chu Nanyan also saw Chu Yuan and Chu Xuan on the pier, and shouted loudly:
"Sixth brother, eighth brother, you are here..."

Chu Yuan and Chu Xuan bowed their hands to Chu Nanyan on the pier.

"Fourth brother."

Chu Nanyan nodded, and her eyes fell on Yan Qingcheng again. The redness surprised his eyes for no reason. He took a closer look at Yan Qingcheng, and felt that Yan Qingcheng was different, and his tone was not like the first time. Seeing her so blunt and indifferent.

"The princess is here too—"

"Qingcheng has seen His Royal Highness King Yan."

Yan Qingcheng returned the gift politely.

The three of them stepped onto the sampan together and came to the boat.

Chu Nanyan looked at Yan Qingcheng and asked:

"Is it Xueyuan who invited you here?"

Yan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, smiled and asked:
"Why, Your Highness is not welcome?"

"The princess has a high spirit. If it wasn't for Xueyuan, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to invite you."

Yan Qingcheng smiled and said nothing.

What Chu Nanyan said was true, she never participated in any banquets, except for the first time entering the palace, this was the second time, just for Chu Xueyuan's sake.

Murong Xi kept staring at Yan Qingcheng's face with surprise and admiration in his eyes.

"Who is this--"

Chu Nanyan introduced:

"His Royal Highness, this is the only princess with a different surname in my country of Qi, and the princess of Longxiang County is Yan Qingcheng."

Murong Xi's gaze sank slightly.

"King Qi An's fiancée?"

"Exactly."

Murong Xi couldn't help but look deeply at Yan Qingcheng.

It was rumored all over the world that the princess of Longxiang County had an extraordinary fetus, with the ability to predict the future and change fate against the sky, which attracted all countries to compete for this daughter, but Chu Xun took the lead and gave it to his eldest grandson, Chu Yuanheng, as his wife.

If Yan Qingcheng had not already become Chu Yuanheng's fiancée, perhaps the candidate for the concubine he came to marry this time would not be the little-known Fifth Princess Chu Xueyuan, but the famous Princess Longxiang.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the features looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw them, so he asked tentatively:
"Murong Xi, I don't know, have we met somewhere?"

Yan Qingcheng was also at the moment when Murong Xi was sizing herself up, but she looked back. That day outside the gate of Jintianqi, when she first met in the night, she wanted to win the pocket crossbow, but she didn't look at him carefully. Murong Xi, with thick eyebrows and broad eyes, a nose like an eagle's hook, with sharp edges and corners, his facial features are very handsome.

It's just that his edges and corners are too sharp, so sharp that it makes people feel cold at first glance, just like the cut surface of Wanren Mountain, without a trace of softness, and there is a natural arrogance and viciousness between the brows, which is not easy to be with.

(End of this chapter)

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