Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 90 Someone Will Wait

Oops!

There's trouble!
"Ahem... what did you say? I don't seem to hear clearly." Qing Yange quickly realized that she pretended not to hear clearly, picked up the wine glass in front of Jiuque's table, and drank it down do.

Drunk.

Qing Yange fell on the table with a "boom", her little face flushed instantly.

"Could this be the rumored one-cup pour?" Gongsun Ye asked in disbelief as he ate the lychee happily.

And Ying Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the corner, immediately took out a small notebook and recorded it, while chanting, "Pour a glass of Qingyan song, next time I must drink her to death!"

Jiu Que, who was originally frosty, looked at Qing Yange lying softly on the table, with joy in his eyes, he stood up slowly, looked at the boxes of treasures that weighed half a catty, indifferently And ridiculed, "This is the dowry you gave to Qingyange? So shallow, are you fooling her, or are you fooling me from Tiancang?"

Lin Yuan, who was ridiculed by Jiu Que in public, did not change her face, her gentle eyes stared at Qing Yange's sleeping face for a moment, "This is only a small part, if the princess is willing, I will definitely carry the big sedan chair eight times, three letters and six ceremonies , three matchmakers and six women, Feng Guanxiapei came to marry her, and promised to be a couple with her forever."

Lin Yuan is affectionate and serious.

Jiu Que was furious, and he stood up abruptly, his eyes shone with a cold light, which fell on Lin Yuan's body coldly, and he smiled angrily, "You know she is my wife now."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, and said in an unhurried tone: "It's okay, I will treat her well in the future."

Jiu Que sneered, his pupils were cold, "You are dreaming."

For a moment, swords were drawn between Jiuque and Linyuan, and the two courts competed against each other.

The two of them seemed to be indifferent to each other, one was as gentle as jade, and the other was as cold as ice.

Just when the two were at a stalemate.

Qing Yuan's cautious voice sounded, "Prince Regent, the princess is drunk, it's not good to lie here all the time, why don't I help her back to the princess mansion first?"

Jiu Que closed his eyes, looking at the drunk and unconscious Qing Yange lying on the table, his eyes flickered, he bent down and hugged Qing Yange by his waist, and held it tightly in his arms , as a treasure.

He said coldly: "Everyone, do whatever you want."

After leaving this sentence, he walked away with a light smoke song, leaving a group of ministers and visiting envoys with big eyes and small eyes.

Gongsun Ye's mouth was full of greasy food. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he laughed and said, "Prince Linyuan, please sit down."

Lin Yuan didn't seem to be angry at all because of Jiu Que's flick of his sleeve, he smiled softly, sat in his seat, and ate the dishes slowly.

Gongsun Ye rolled his eyes, and said again: "I heard that there is a great writer among the envoys of Dayong this time. It just so happens that there is also a talented man in my Tiancang. How about two people discussing each other?"

Lin Yuan's eyes were curved, and he said warmly: "Okay."

Then, a slightly older man stood out from among the envoys of Dayong. He walked out of the seat with a refined air, "I wonder which talented man wants to discuss the allusions of poetry and dictionaries with me?"

At this moment, Ying Jiaojiao, who was sitting in her seat and enjoying writing Qing Yange's biography, was completely out of the situation.

Seeing that Ying Jiaojiao was indifferent, the official beside her carefully patted her shoulder with his hand, "Princess, it's your turn to appear."

Ying Jiaojiao raised her head in a daze, "Why did I appear?"

"Yes!" The official stomped anxiously.

Ying Jiaojiao was dumbfounded for a moment.

Isn't this a love triangle going on?

Why are you suddenly going to talk about poetry again?
And the Dayong writer who waited and waited, but no one came out, asked loudly again: "Which talented man is it?"

Ying Jiaojiao only felt that her scalp was numb, and she stood up slowly, "...it's me."

Gongsunye, who was drinking tea, saw Ying Jiaojiao standing up straight, and he sprayed out a sip of water, "How could it be you?!"

Gongsun Ye naturally had no idea who the selected talent was, so he used the word "talented scholar" at the beginning.

As for this Ying Jiaojiao...

Gongsun Ye is very clear about how many catties and taels there are.

Ying Jiaojiao looked at Shang Gongsunye's eyes full of doubts, and she couldn't get angry for a while, she straightened her waist immediately, raised her chin, and said confidently: "It's me! I'm from Tiancang Literary representative!"

Princess House.

Jiu Que returned to Linglong Pavilion with Qing Yange in his arms, and carefully placed her on the bed.

His complexion was very ugly, his eyes could not hide the coldness, and he looked at Qing Yange lying on the bed with a complicated expression.

Long winding hair like a waterfall, skin as white as snow, perfectly trimmed black eyebrows, small and tall nose, shiny and ruddy lips, and an intoxicating blush on her cheeks.

Breathtaking beauty.

His fingertips caressed Qing Yange's cheek, feeling the creamy touch, he rubbed it repeatedly.

The cold thin lips parted slightly, "Do you still like him?"

This question, but no one answered.

The story of Princess Tiancang and Prince Dayong falling in love at first sight was once widely circulated in Beijing.

Unfortunately, the former emperor Tiancang died of illness, and the new emperor ascended the throne. The princess's temperament changed overnight.

Sudden debauchery, grabbing beautiful men.

Later, it developed to the establishment of a harem, and every man who entered the mansion was bestowed with the position of son-in-law.

Everyone felt sorry for Prince Dayong, and insulted Princess Tiancang for being unrestrained and indulging in lust.

The marriage contract was completely forgotten by everyone.

In the past, Jiu Que never cared about this matter.

But now, this engagement is like a thorn, and it hurts him so much.

Jiu Que sat by the bed watching Qingyange for a long time, listening to her shallow breathing.

Until Cen Bin's voice came from outside the door.

"Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Reluctantly, Jiu Que withdrew his big palm with strong knuckles, put down the veil for her, and retreated slowly.

The beauty lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes when she was sure that there was no more movement. She patted her chest and let out a long breath.

There was a trace of distress in those beautiful eyes that looked like glazed glass.

post station.

Wushuang knocked on the door of the wing room, and heard a soft voice from inside the door, "Please come in."

He pushed the door open and entered.

Just looking at Lin Yuan, who just came down from the banquet, covered with moisture, wearing a loose robe, with his collarbone looming, walking slowly from behind the screen.

He bowed his hands respectfully, "His Royal Highness."

Lin Yuan wiped her wet hair with a towel, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"I see Princess Tiancang's reaction today. It seems that she is unwilling to marry you. Your Highness, you have waited for her for more than ten years, and you have never accepted a concubine or concubine. However, Princess Tiancang has already accepted more than a hundred concubines." Son-in-law! You find a reason to come to Tiancang in person, isn't it just for her? Since she treats you like this, we will leave tomorrow!"

Wushuang was extremely indignant, and there was anger in those eyes.

However, Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes glowed softly, and his pink and thin lips slightly raised, "I am willing to give Yan'er time."

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