Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 23 Making Rumors
The next day.

Unnamed lakeside.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the Jia'an flowers bloom for hundreds of miles. The flowers are fragrant and colorful.

In the octagonal pavilion by the lake.

With a smile on Qingyange's face, she enthusiastically unfolded the food boxes she brought.

"Jiu Que, look, I made these myself this morning~ It took a lot of work!" Qing Yange pointed at the delicious food on the table, her eyes were shining with the light of glass.

Jiu Que's eyes turned to the table, and there were sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, peach cakes, sunflower seeds, sweet rolls... and two cups of steaming chrysanthemum tea.

In the clear and transparent cup with almost no impurities, a single golden chrysanthemum floats in full bloom on the surface of the tea, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing.

Seeing that Jiu Que hadn't moved his chopsticks, Qing Yange took the initiative to pick up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it to his lips, staring straight at him with bright eyes, "Come, have a taste of my craft~"

The corner of Jiu Que's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't open his mouth to bite the pastry. He leaned forward and approached Qing Yange's face with his fingertips, "Princess, it's June and it's too late for a spring trip."

The delicate touch made his heart tingle, and his fingertips rubbed more and more wantonly, stroking across Qing Yange's brow bone and nose, and finally landed on the thin lips.

Qingyange pursed her lips, trying to move away a little, but was held tightly by Jiuque.

"Princess, you and I know why you asked me to come out today." A soul-stirring light flashed across Jiu Que's long and narrow eyes, but his tone was still casual.

Qing Yange swallowed her saliva.

Too bad, Jiu Que won't really find out.

"Hey, princess, why did I meet you here? What a coincidence!"

Just as Qingyange was still beating drums in his heart, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Jiu Que looked at that person, and saw Gongsun Ye who was wearing a suit of flirtatious pink and approaching among the crowd, his eyes were a little colder.

Qing Yange pretended to ask, "Hey, Gongsun Ye, why are you here?"

Gongsun Ye smiled meaningfully, took out a folding fan from his arms and waved it away, covering his handsome face, "I heard that there are often singers singing by the Weiyang Lake, so I brought my brothers here to see her." Beauty, but I never thought I would meet the Prince Regent and Princess you two!"

Jiu Que glanced casually over the faces of these people beside Gongsun Ye, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

They are all the sons of officials.

"This... this is actually the princess and the regent?!"

"Didn't it mean that the two of them were at odds?"

"No way, look how intimate they are, the regent's palm is still holding the princess's face!"

"Could it be that what Dad said is all false?"

These young princes didn't have a chance to peek at the face of the regent, and now they saw the deity for the first time, their eyes widened and they whispered to each other.

Seeing that her goal had almost been achieved, Qingyange winked at Gongsunye.

Gongsun Ye understood immediately, he put away the folding fan, and bowed to Jiuque and Qingyange, "It's too much trouble, my brothers and I won't disturb your two-person world, let's go first~"

As he said that, Gongsun Ye hurried away with the black and white group of people, as if they were just passing by casually.

A gleam of light flashed through Jiu Que's eyes, which were as deep as black lotus petals, and his lips curled slightly, and he said with a slight smile: "Princess, you are really smart~"

Qing Yange showed embarrassment, and naturally understood that Jiu Que might have seen through her clumsy scheme.

She was afraid that Jiu Que would leave with a flick of her sleeve, leaving her alone to sing a one-man show, and hurriedly put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and chopsticks.

Her soft hand firmly covered Jiu Que's other hand, and I said pitifully, "Jiu Que~ I just want to have a good time with you, why did you suddenly boast about it?" I?"

Qingyange has now carried out playing stupid to the extreme.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't get punctured, the play can continue.

Jiu Que sneered, and withdrew the big palm that touched Qing Yange's cheek, and was about to get up and leave.

But she never thought that the hand wrapped tightly by Qingyange could not be pulled away at all, as if she was in it.

Qing Yange showed anxiety, and muttered silently in her heart.

Feng Yinyin and Tian Yan, you two should hurry up!

She can't take it anymore!
As if the sky heard Qingyange's heartfelt voice, a man in gray clothes led a group of believers to the lakeside.

The voice sounded like splitting the turbidity of the world, with a bit of a dusty taste, "There are thousands of ways to recite the scriptures, think about them, and defend yourself. This Weiming Lakeside is just right. A place of meditation."

The believers following behind the man in gray nodded their heads in agreement.

"Tianyan! Are you here for an outing too?!" Qing Yange seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

Tian Yan seemed to have just discovered the existence of Qing Yange and Jiu Que. His eyes as calm as a lake fell on the two of them, and he nodded at them, "Prince Regent, Princess."

At this moment, another voice came in, "If a few lakeside pavilions are built on the shore of Weiming Lake, I'm afraid there will be a wave of enthusiasm. This must be a profitable business. Are you really not interested?"

This bright red figure, coupled with the fact that all he said and said was a profitable business, wasn't he the deity of Feng Yinyin who dominated the business circles in Kyoto?
He was accompanied by dozens of well-known and respected businessmen in Kyoto who had done a lot of business.

"The princess and the regent are here?!" Feng Yinyin walked in, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two sitting in the gazebo with their hands superimposed on each other in amazement, and he shouted.

This exclamation caused everyone's eyes to fall on the two of them.

Feng Yinyin took the opportunity to swim and said: "Look, everyone, even the regent king and princess are here in person. If this is used to create momentum, the business will be even more prosperous!"

The merchants who were still hesitant praised one after another.

"Yeah, I didn't expect such a business to be produced by the Weiming Lake. Mr. Feng really has a keen sense of smell in the business world!"

"Investing with Mr. Feng must be sure!"

"Yes, although I have a lot of money, many businesses in Beijing are not easy to do right now. Fortunately, Mr. Feng will take us along."

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Qingyange's eyes almost popped out when she heard the praises one after another.

Today, Tianyan and Feng Yinyin are not as reliable as Gongsun Ye!
Didn't they tell them to bring more people to witness the intimacy between her and Jiu Que, so that the rumors of discord would be self-defeating?
Why did Feng Yinyin completely bring these people into Qian's eyes? !
How can this play be played!

She is working so hard!

"Princess, do you want me to help you?" Jiu Que saw that Qing Yange's face became more and more ugly, his anger dissipated, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Qing Yange's beautiful eyes were full of doubts, not understanding what Jiu Que meant.

In the next second, she only felt a lightness in her body, and the world was spinning, and then she fell into a warm embrace.

Before he could react, he only felt a warmth coming from his thin lips, with a faint fragrance.

There were gasps all around.

(End of this chapter)