Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 304 The reason for the change

Qing Yange, who was drinking tea, couldn't help but choked on water, "Ahem... what... what new love?"

"Isn't it?" Ying Jiaojiao had an innocent face.

Qingyange corrected: "He is the miracle doctor who healed Zijin."

Ying Jiaojiao suddenly realized and nodded, "Oh~"

In the end, she followed up and asked: "Aren't you considering taking him into the harem? Anyway, you are missing one of the three heavenly kings, and only one who is good at medicine."

Qing Yange blushed, and asked in a panic: "What, what are the Three Heavenly Kings?"

"Tian Yan, who is proficient in Huang Qi's art, Feng Yinyin, who can make money, and Gongsun Ye, who has an inestimable future with the prime minister behind him, aren't these the three heavenly kings?" Ying Jiaojiao explained solemnly.

Qing Yange quickly said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's really not what you think, eat the fruit quickly."

"But--"

"Why don't you sit next to me?" Ying Jiaojiao, who was full of curiosity, wanted to ask, but Qingyange interrupted her.

Ying Jiaojiao looked at a place far away from Qingyange, and shook her head hastily, "I'm eating fruit, so don't ask, hehe."

And Han Mubo, who sat aside and listened to the entire conversation between the two, turned slightly red.

"Prince Regent!!! Woohoo, you're finally back!"

Just as the banquet was about to begin, there was a sudden noise.

Nangong Yunzheng, who only watched the daily affairs, ran into the banquet in a hurry, directly passed the crowd, and headed for Jiuque on the high platform.

Jiu Que, whose eyes were uncontrollably looking towards Qingyange, saw the joyous atmosphere at the table at Qingyange, his eyes were full of gloom.

He suddenly felt a person running towards him without any haste, and subconsciously concentrated his internal energy in his hands to defend himself.

Cen Bin, who just came back from the ceremony, saw the scene in front of him, ran a few steps quickly to Jiu Que's side, and whispered in his ear: "Master, it is your little boy who is running towards you now, Nangong Yun Zheng."

The internal force in Jiu Que's palm vanished in an instant.

His eyes raised slightly, "Is he the Nangong Yunzheng who grew up with me in my diary?"

Cen Bin nodded, "Yes, that's him."

At this time, Nangong Yunzheng had already walked up to Jiu Que, his face was full of excitement, and he took Jiu Que into his arms, tears filled his eyes, "Great, I'm relieved when you come back intact , do you know that during your absence, the woman in Qingyange raised Xiaomi behind your back, and now I have reason to suspect that she pushed you off the cliff!"

There was endless peace in Jiu Que's dark eyes, he patted Nangong Yunzheng's shoulder symbolically, and gently lifted his thin lips, "Qingyange raised a man, what does it have to do with me? Let alone Cen...cough cough , I remember that it was Prince Dayong who forced me off the cliff, and it has nothing to do with her."

When Nangong Yunzheng heard Jiu Que's words, he immediately withdrew from Jiu Que's embrace, grabbed his shoulders, and looked up and down at Jiu Que with a pair of probing eyes, "Now you love Qingyan and sing like crazy , even if she has another man, can she bear it?"

In the fog of Jiuque Yunli, he peeled off Nangong Yunzheng, and said indifferently: "I mean, I have nothing to do with her."

"Really?!" Nangong Yunzheng's eyes lit up for a moment, and he smiled happily.

"En." Jiu Que replied lightly.

Nangong Yunzheng clapped his hands and applauded, "Great, then hurry up and write a divorce letter, and divorce Qingyange, no, no, you are married into the princess mansion, then you can't write a divorce letter, if you want to divorce, she will divorce you ...But you can write the Heli book! As long as the Heli book is finished, our people don't have to worry about you, and they can deal with Qingyange with confidence."

Jiu Que's eyes flickered slightly, and he held Nangong Yunzheng's wrist with his backhand, "Wait, you said Qingyange and I have become husband and wife?"

"???"

Nangong Yunzheng was confused when he heard this question.

He raised his hand and touched Jiu Que's forehead, "You don't have a fever, why did you forget this? Your wedding was very grand at that time, and everyone in the city witnessed it."

Jiu Que pursed his lips.

He and Qingyange are already married, no wonder Qingyange was able to act like a baby with him so intimately and naturally on the red wall that night.

But he really didn't know that he and Qing Yange were married.

Because he lost all his memory.

Most of what I know now comes from his diary and Cen Bin's reminders from time to time.

In that diary, the deep hatred in his heart was filled.

The description of the woman in Qingyange has always been hated and contemptuous.

However, the date of the diary ended abruptly on the night of forced palace.

He didn't know anything about what happened next.

"Tell me, did you break your head? I'll take a good look." Nangong Yunzheng said, and wanted to check Jiu Que's head.

Jiu Que frowned, he took a step back subconsciously, and distanced himself from Nangong Yunzheng, "I'm fine."

"Then why don't you remember that you married Qingyange?" Nangong Yunzheng asked.

"Are you free? You like gossip so much?" Jiu Que raised his voice and asked.

Nangong Yunzheng immediately put away the meaning of questioning, and he said with a smile: "Oh, I'm here to check your physical condition. I can rest assured that you are safe and sound."

"Go and sit over there, the banquet is about to start." Jiu Que pointed to the seat closest to him.

Nangong Yunzheng shook his head, "No, since you're back, I'll leave the memorials in the palace to you. I haven't been home for a long time, so I have to go back~"

Nangong Yunzheng waved at Jiuque, then turned around and left gracefully.

Jiu Que saw that the figure was getting further and further away until it disappeared at the gate, so he said, "Let's go."

"Open the table—"

After a while, the maids carrying exquisite and delicious dishes shuttled between the seats, their skirts swayed, and they seemed to burst into waves.

Qing Yange saw plate after plate of delicate dishes being served on the table, and the purpose of coming here was instantly forgotten by her. Her eyes were as bright as amber, and she picked up the dishes and began to eat them.

Han Mubo softened slightly when he saw Qingyange eating so happily, and said in a warm voice: "Eat slowly, it will help digestion."

Qing Yange nodded perfunctorily, but the speed of eating food did not stop at all.

Han Mubo smiled and shook his head helplessly.

He carefully peeled the prawns with his bare hands.

His technique was beautiful, and after a while, the head, shell and string of the shrimp were all cleaned up.

"Try this."

Han Mubo put the peeled shrimp into Qingyange's dipping sauce.

Qing Yan Ge, whose cheeks were full, responded cheerfully: "Thank you~"

After finishing speaking, she unceremoniously stuffed the shrimp into her mouth, and began to chew as if savoring the delicacy of the world.

The smile on the corner of Han Mubo's mouth grew stronger, and he began to peel the second shrimp for Qingyange.

While peeling, he said, "I didn't expect you to like eating so much."

"Of course! The thing I can't live up to in this world is food~" Qingyan Ge replied.

"Then I'll find a chance to cook you a feast of flowers." Han Mubo smiled like a spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)