Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 233 Just Wanting to Test the Prince

Yun Weitong pushed Yun Weilan's hand away, and said with a childlike expression.

She would never let her sister marry another man.

After knowing that this is Yun Weilan, she will only recognize Qian Feihan as her brother-in-law in this life, other men, let's make his big dream!

After she finished screaming angrily, the eyes of Nanliang King and Nanliang Princess almost popped out in shock.

"What... what? Dear? Holding hands?"

"That's right, they're still asleep... Mmm!"

Yun Weilan was really afraid that the dead girl would say something terrible again, so she hastily covered Yun Weitong's mouth.

This girl is going to die, don't you know if you will be misunderstood if you speak like this?
In this special period, she and Qian Feihan dare not meet each other. What if the king of Nanliang thinks that Qian Feihan is a scumbag who has touched her and doesn't want to be in charge?
The king of Nanliang smashed the bowl in his hand on the table with a "bang", stood up suddenly, and his hair was about to stand on end with anger.

Xie Qinghao was also taken aback, and hurried forward to appease his father.

"Father, father, calm down, it's not like this...it's..."

"This crown prince, is he trying to get away with it? Ruining my daughter's innocence and trying to get away with it? Heh! Qingyue, don't be afraid, father will definitely seek justice for you."

Yun Weilan: "..."

Long live! ! ! ! !
Misunderstandings are getting bigger and bigger.

If the King of Nanliang went to ask for justice, based on her understanding of Qian Feihan, Qian Feihan would definitely agree to the marriage without hesitation, and then go along with the flow and ask the emperor for a marriage.

No!

Wen Moqian's warning flashed in her mind.

He has been in deep danger twice because of her, and she is not his lucky star at all, but his disaster star.

"That, that's not the case. You misunderstood me and Your Highness, there is no such thing. My Shougong Sha is still there."

After she finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves to show them.

She hadn't seen Qian Feihan for the past two days, and the charm crawled back from her neck to her heart, and she couldn't understand this strange thing.

Sometimes, she felt that these charms were like bugs.

The King of Nanliang was angry and said: "Qingyue, do you dare to be angry and dare not speak out? Tell daddy, daddy will definitely make the decision for you!"

However, the Shougong sand on her arm is indeed still on it.

this means……

Has his daughter's innocence been destroyed?

He looked at the little girl who just yelled.

"Don't, don't look at me, they are indeed related by skin, brother Qian must marry sister." Yun Weitong looked confident.

The King of Nanliang turned his head to look at his son.

Yun Weilan kept winking at her brother.

That look seemed to say: brother, you better think it through before you speak.

After all, Xie Qinghao is also on Qian Feihan's side.

Xie Qinghao didn't know if he understood her eyes, smiled slightly, and then nodded, "Yes, they have a physical relationship, and His Highness has always said that they should be responsible. Father, don't you Calm down, wait until His Highness comes down to propose marriage."

Yun Weilan: "..."

With a "snap", Feng Qiyue also dropped the bowl and chopsticks very annoyed.

Pairs of eyes stared at her puzzledly.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid you don't want to take the responsibility? Hmph, Qingyue, don't be afraid, I'll help you test his sincerity."

Yun Weilan couldn't laugh or cry.

What are they messing around with?
But, by chance, she actually felt a little warm in her heart? ? ?
Although this cheap father and elder brother seem to be out of tune sometimes, but now she feels a little warmth of family affection.

As for Feng Qiyue, she is kind by nature, she is very afraid that others will repeat the same mistakes and follow her old path, marrying some bad old man will ruin her life.

"No, no, I know."

"What do you know, it doesn't matter, I will invite Mr. Fu over tomorrow to make His Highness jealous."

Yun Weilan: "..." Really drunk.

……

The next day.

When Yun Weilan came back from outside the palace, Xie Qinghao stopped her.

She just left the house to look for a shop, but today it went surprisingly smoothly, and she also successfully got a shop with a suitable price and a suitable location. She is in a good mood today.

But when she saw Xie Qinghao, she had a bad feeling.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Qingyue, Mr. Fu is here, hum, don't blame my brother for not reminding you, you'd better keep a distance from him. If His Highness knows, he will die at His Highness's hands."

Yun Weilan glanced at her brother sympathetically.

Brother, you idiot, you don't know that Mr. Fu is Qian Feihan, do you?

But recently, it was heard that the prince's party members were hostile to the imperial adviser's party members, and the emperor was bewitched by the imperial adviser, suspecting that something unclean was buried in the East Palace.

Does Qian Feihan have time to spare?

She entered the hall, and sure enough, she saw a man in a black robe.

"Master Fu" really appeared!

"Qingyue, you are here, come here and sit next to Mr. Fu." Feng Qiyue raised her head and saw her with a very gentle smile on her face.

Yun Weilan gave a soft oh, and looked at "Mr. Fu" in confusion.

The man was also looking up at her, with a faint smile in his eyes.

She was about to go to sit down on the empty seat beside him, but...

A gust of cool wind suddenly brushed past her cheeks, and then... Xie Qinghao sat beside the man.

"Mr. Fu, this seat is more suitable for me. My sister should sit on the opposite side."

Yun Weilan: "..."

Feng Qiyue: "..."

Those who didn't know thought Xie Qinghao had some special hobbies.

But in fact, Yun Weilan is quite grateful to Xie Qinghao, she doesn't have to sit beside a certain man after sitting down.

Feng Qiyue said dissatisfied: "Qinghao, what are you doing here? You go out and see if your father is back?"

Xie Qinghao curled his lips, "I want to sit here. I have always respected and admired Mr. Fu, and I really want to chat with Mr. Fu. I wonder if I have the honor?"

He leaned closer to the man beside him, his eyes fell on his clothes.

This person likes to wear dark colors just like His Highness, but this ink robe is not as luxurious as His Highness's.

He secretly despised him in his heart, this man was no match for Qian Feihan from head to toe, what could he use to compete with Qian Feihan?
Thinking that if Qian Feihan marries his younger sister in the future, she will be his brother-in-law, and she will be a generation lower than him!

So excited.

The man beside him glanced at him lazily, disgusted that he got so close, he pushed his face away, and said indifferently: "The princess is looking for Fu here today, why?"

"The thing is like this, you and Qingyue get along well these days, look... Is the marriage contract between our two families..."

Feng Qiyue carefully probed.

Just because she asked, it didn't mean she really wanted to marry Xie Qingyue.

She just wanted to test the prince.

She could also tell that Xie Qingyue seemed to like the prince.

It's not right to tear people apart.

"There is no engagement." The man pretending to be Fu Zeyu's tone sank, "The princess is really not suitable for Fu."

"Huh?" Feng Qiyue was a little surprised, because this man did not play cards according to common sense.

(End of this chapter)