High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 369 Not good, I still have some relatives
"I've seen the princess." A black shadow flashed in front of Yan Qingcheng, half kneeling on the ground, with a cold voice without any excess or hesitation.

"Ying San, are they making any moves?"

"Yes, Wangfei, they plan to take advantage of Wangfei's status as the princess of Nanning Kingdom to plan an affair with a man..."

As Ying San spoke, his head was lowered to his chest, and it always felt a little uncomfortable to say these words from his mouth.

"Understood, you go back and keep watching, and then we will go to the theater."

"Yes, my concubine, this subordinate will leave." As soon as Ying San finished speaking, the figure had disappeared in place.

"Why, Chenger, they're making moves again?" Baili Cangyue made a guess when she saw Qing Qingcheng's evil smile when she entered the room.

Yan Qingcheng smiled, "Master, why are you here suddenly?"

"I just came back from court to see Cheng'er, but I heard such fresh news. If the Lord doesn't come, you plan to deal with it yourself."

"What's the difference between my handling and your handling?"

"No, Cheng'er's decision is what you mean by your husband, and you have to ask Cheng'er's decision first about what you want to be a husband."

Hearing Baili Cangyue's words, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help laughing out 'puchi'.

"Master, where did you learn the words? It's like eating honey." Niu Qingcheng gave Baili Cangyue a blank look, then handed him a cup of tea and put it in his hand.

Baili Cangyue took a sip of the tea in the cup, smiled, and said, "Cheng'er likes it, and I'll tell you every day as a husband."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about what you can do."

"Why don't you strip them all and go parade?" A certain master raised his eyebrows and looked at Qing Qingcheng.

"It's not good, how can I have some relatives? If I go directly to parade, I'm afraid of going out in the future." Yan Qingcheng pouted and said.

"Then what does the city mean? Punishment is definitely indispensable. Why don't they let Governor Liu go home and stage a big battle."

Hearing what Yan Qingcheng said, the corners of Baili Cangyue's mouth twitched slightly, isn't this method similar to that one.

However, since it was Yan Qingcheng's idea, let her listen to her, after all, her idea is not bad.

I relieved my anger again, and I was able to watch a good show again, to see how the imperial court officer dealt with what happened to his son.

Nie Qingcheng had thought of a countermeasure, and Liu Yutao and Nie Zimei had also started to act.

According to the pre-planned plan, Mikomi melted the prepared things into water, sprinkled them on the petals, and hired a little beggar to help her take them to the street.

Beforehand, I showed the little beggar a portrait of Yi Qingcheng, and when the little beggar saw a piece of silver given by the other party, he happily went to work.

Nishi Qingcheng came out to watch the theater today, so naturally he didn't take a carriage, otherwise how could Nizimei's plan go smoothly?
When Qing Qingcheng was shopping with Yulu and Xueyuan, the little beggar with flowers in his hand ran up to Qing Qingcheng.

"Beautiful sister, do you want to buy a flower? It's fresh. You can smell it."

Yan Qingcheng smiled, bent down and smelled the bouquet in the little beggar's hand, "It's quite fragrant."

In fact, when Ji Qingcheng saw the figure of the little beggar, he had already blocked his breath and suppressed it with spiritual power, so of course he couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers.

"Yulu, pay." Hearing what Qingqing said, Yulu took out a few pieces of silver and handed them to the little beggar, then handed the flowers to Qingcheng.

On the surface, Yan Qingcheng took the bouquet normally, but in fact, he used the water element to evaporate the medicinal dew on the bouquet.

The little beggar took the broken silver from Yulu and ran away.

Yan Qingcheng smiled and continued walking down the street holding flowers, wiping his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time, and his face became much rosier.

(End of this chapter)