My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 750 Know I like this place?
Mochizuki felt that the Seventh Prince would be extremely refined and refined only in front of her lady, restraining the coldness all over his body.

Shen Qianxia smiled softly, her eyes drooping in silence.

With the ambiguous relationship between Rong Ye and Princess Qingyun, she thinks she can hide it from others.

Now it has spread to Yunyang so quickly, it can be seen that it is no secret in Shangjing.

After all, paper can't contain fire!

It's just that because of Rong Ye's influence and the unshakable status of the heir apparent in their hearts, no one dared to speak freely.

Even if they knew it well, they all pretended to be ignorant, for fear of causing disaster if they were not careful.

The originally noisy atmosphere in the lobby became stagnant because someone mentioned the prince.

Everyone drank wine, stupefied, their words came to their ears clearly, but their mouths were vague, and they dealt with it lightly.

After lunch, they continued on their way.

Shen Qianxia let Mochizuki sit in the carriage, and she and Zheng Annan sat in the outer room to drive.

Mochizuki knows that she still has knots in her heart. When she knows that Yunyang is her hometown, she probably feels that there are special emotions everywhere!

Cicadas chirp on the branches, driving away some of the scorching heat of summer under the shade.

The carriage moved slowly, as if knowing that she wanted to enjoy the scenery along the way.

Shen Qianxia looked sideways in surprise: "Uncle Zheng seems to be very familiar with Yunyang?"

Zheng Annan is unsmiling, reticent, always takes the initiative to report, and never speaks much when asked about his topics.

This time there was no silence, she nodded and said: "To tell you the truth, I am a native of Yunyang."

When he said this, his eyes were shining, clear and bright, not as cold and murderous as they were at the beginning.

Shen Qianxia could feel that he was proud to be born in Yunyang, so the master behind him must also be greatly respected by him.

She looked away and looked at the wild flowers on the side of the road: "You deliberately slowed down the schedule, because you know I like it here?"

Hearing this, Zheng Annan's body froze, his hand holding the rein slightly tightened, and then he said in a flat tone, "It was my negligence that you were on your way."

"Uncle Zheng is older than me, so you don't have to be so polite. Feng Ming and I are like brothers and don't need honorific titles."

"This is my habit, so you don't have to care about it, girl."

Zheng Annan tugged at the reins, and the horse began to gallop. Shen Qianxia's deep eyes gradually became a little confused, and now he didn't even mention the word Shen.

She stopped talking, looking at the constantly changing scenery on both sides, her brows gradually closed.

Although she was born in Yecheng, because of the medicine business in Yaowang Valley, she has traveled to and from Yunyang a lot, and she has traveled this way a lot.

But looking at it carefully today, it seems that it is a bit different from the past.

With a thought, she said to Zheng Annan: "Uncle Zheng, my hairpin fell off just now, can you turn the carriage around, let's look for it."

Zheng Annan glanced at her sideways, nodded and agreed.

A while later, after the carriage traveled several miles back and forth, Shen Qianxia smiled and said, "It really fell here."

Zheng Annan stopped the carriage, looked at the hairpin with a faint silver light in the middle of the road, his expression moved slightly.

"I'll help the girl pick it up!"

Shen Qianxia paused, and sat back on the spot with her leaning body, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth: "Thank you then."

Zheng Annan jumped out of the carriage, stooped to pick up the silver hairpin on the ground with both hands, stared for a moment, turned back to the carriage, and handed it to her.

(End of this chapter)