Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 344 Apologize

Chapter 344 Apologize
"Princess." Qing Yange was sitting on the window sill in a daze when a familiar figure walked in.

Qingyange raised her eyebrows and poked lightly, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, "Qingyuan, you're recovering!"

"The princess gave the servant a lot of supplements, and the servant will naturally recover soon." Although Qing Yuan's complexion was still a little pale, her complexion was still very good.

Qing Yange's thin lips slightly curled up, she quickly stood up, walked in front of Jiu Qingyuan, looked her up and down, and after making sure it was correct, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look at you, why are there always problems recently, why don't we go to the Taoist temple another day and pray for your safety?" Qing Yange said softly.

Qing Yuan scratched her head, and replied with a smile: "Oh, princess, I was not careful. You wanted to go to the Taoist temple, but the princess also invited you to the Taoist temple for an outing~ Let's welcome the spring together."

Qingyange nodded, and said to Qingyuan: "Okay, then you and Mingyue go get ready."

"Then what should the emperor do?" Qing Yuan asked slightly worried.

Qingyange's thin lips hooked slightly, and her eyes were raised slightly, "Zijin has been trapped in the palace since he woke up, and finally these days are full of spring, let's take him with him."

"Yes." Qing Yuan replied obediently, and happily went to prepare.

Two hours later.

A not-so-luxurious team walked on the spacious road, heading for the outskirts of the capital.

One of them walked in a carriage in the middle.

There was an exclamation.

"What?! You actually reconciled with the Prince Regent?" Ying Jiaojiao asked in surprise, her eyes widened.

He was gnawing on the fruit, looking at Qing Yange in the storybook, he took it for granted, "Yes, we are reconciled."

"Then why didn't you tell me that day? It caused me to have a fight with your son-in-law, do you know that this will damage our relationship!" Ying Jiaojiao pouted and asked unwillingly.

"Didn't you see that it was a family banquet that day? I wanted you to come to have fun. If he and I were really at odds, we wouldn't be able to get together happily." Qing Yange said casually.

"No, when did the two of you reconcile? Hurry up and tell me in detail!" Ying Jiaojiao couldn't bear the gossip in her heart when she heard Qingyange's words, and she grabbed Qingyange's hand very excitedly. sleeves, asked anxiously.

"Actually..." Qing Yange paused, then said cautiously: "Not long after he returned to the palace, he reconciled with me as before."

Ying Jiaojiao: "..."

"It's a pity that I racked my brains about you and the regent! You don't tell me, you are not mean!" Ying Jiaojiao put her hands on her hips and yelled loudly.

Seeing that Ying Jiaojiao was really angry, Qing Yange took out an object from the box beside her and handed it to Qing Yuan, "Here, I know you won't forgive me easily, so I brought something to make amends."

Ying Jiaojiao fixed her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and confirmed several times, her thin lips slightly curled up: "Are you sure you want to give me this thing?"

Qing Yange stared at this shining pearl, with a little joy in her eyes, she said with a smile: "Yes, this night pearl is given to you, I hope you will calm down."

Ying Jiaojiao raised her face slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure in her eyes, "When I was studying in the school, Ye Mingzhu, I added one to each student. Are you sure I will be rare for this object?"

Qing Yange's eyes, which were as dark as a deep pool, shone with a gleam of light, and as if conjuring, he took out another box from behind and handed it to Ying Jiaojiao, "Here, this is for you too."

Ying Jiaojiao looked at the exquisite box, and even faintly smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. She took a deep breath, and the fragrance was overflowing.

In an instant, Ying Jiaojiao came to her senses, hurriedly took the box, and opened it carefully.

Then I saw several colorful rabbit-shaped things lying neatly in the box.

The scent of each rabbit is different, there are lavender, rose, jasmine...

Ying Jiaojiao grabbed the object and played with it carefully in her hands. It felt like paraffin wax to the touch.

She looked at it repeatedly for a long time, but couldn't find out what it was. Finally, she couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"This is aromatherapy." The corner of Qingyange's mouth slightly raised a smile, and that bright and charming face became more and more intoxicating in an instant.

The curtains fluttered slightly, and the breeze from outside the carriage messed up her hair, and she naturally wrapped it behind her ears.

Ying Jiaojiao was stunned, "What is aromatherapy?"

"When resting in the wing room and feel bored, light it up, it can help sleep and calm the mind. This is my own making. It's the first time I do it. Maybe the technique is not good. I hope you don't dislike it."

After listening to Qing Yange's explanation, Ying Jiaojiao couldn't put it down more and more for this fragrance, she shook her head hastily, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

"Then you forgive me?" Qing Yange asked.

Ying Jiaojiao pretended to be distressed and thought about it.

Qingyange's thin lips that looked like cherry blossom petals slightly curled up, and said quietly: "If you don't forgive me, then I will take back this fragrance, and this night pearl too."

Ying Jiaojiao wanted to take back the aromatherapy when she heard Qingyan Song, she nodded her head like pounding garlic, she said: "I forgive you, what's more, this gift is like poured water, how could it I refuse to take back the truth!"

Qingyan smiled, "Okay."

Ying Jiaojiao glanced at the shining pearl again from the corner of her eye, remembering the past in Nan'an Mansion, her eyes flickered, and she pretended to say casually: "I don't want this night pearl, you take it back."

Qing Yange naturally had her eyes on Ying Jiaojiao's every move.

It's true that she was too careless, she shouldn't have given such a thing.

Thinking of this, Qingyange took Ye Mingzhu back, "Well, if you have other needs, you can always find me."

Here Ying Jiaojiao is already holding the aromatherapy, sniffing here, inhaling there, sitting on the soft bed, very leisurely, not paying attention to Qing Yange's words at all.

"It smells so good!"

"Wow, wow, this thing is very novel~"

"Wow, this little rabbit is so cute, I can't help but want to kiss it."

"It's so delicious, can I eat it?"

"How about I take a bite?"

Ying Jiaojiao muttered to herself.

She glanced at Qingyange cautiously, making sure that she was already immersed in the world of the storybook, then she turned her body sideways, opened her small cherry mouth, and took a light bite of the fragrance.

In an instant, the fragrance overflowed.

However, this taste is really tasteless.

"Bah, bah, bah." Ying Jiaojiao hurriedly vomited it out.

It seems that this thing is really inedible.

On the other hand, Qingyange, who was supposed to be reading the script carefully, heard the movement, and the corner of his mouth curved up unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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