Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Yan He turned around subconsciously.

Princess Dongli, who was supposed to be in the imperial tent, followed him up at some point.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, the smile on Liao Meizhen's face became more genuine.

Take a step forward.

But before she could get close, the maid next to her stepped forward and blocked Princess An Ning behind her.

The look in his eyes was so defensive that it seemed as if she was some kind of monster, but he did not regard her as a princess from a neighboring country at all.

But she still had to maintain her smile and look into those bright and moist eyes.

I could clearly feel her cheeks trembling slightly: "Princess An Ning, may I have a word with you?"

Not angry nor scared.

If being guarded against and despised was still bearable, Liao Meizhen had to admit that when she faced Yan He, she inexplicably felt a sense of guilt as if she was seen through, as well as an uncomfortable feeling of being completely and thoroughly suppressed.

"Our county..."

"it is good."

Qiu Fu paused, her expression changed instantly, and she turned to look at her princess with disapproval.

He slowly moved away, trying to make her change her mind.

But it's impossible.

"Go get some cakes, dear."

"......Yes."

Qiu Fu pouted and lowered the upturned corners of her mouth, then turned and left. She was so obedient that she didn't hesitate at all.

She didn't want to, but the princess praised her for being good.

He floated into the kitchen tent and waited for others to inquire before he realized what was going on.

He hurriedly asked someone to pack up and was about to go back.

Here, Yan He asked Dong Shi to pour tea and then told him not to let anyone in without her permission.

Then he looked up at the person who had been staring at him and smiled softly: "I wonder what important matter Princess Dongli has with An Ning, an idler?"

I'm afraid he's just looking for trouble. He came over here quite quickly. I thought he would stay with Wangdi for quite a long time.

I don’t know whether it’s fun for someone to go out, but peach blossoms have already come to the door.

It could give her some time to kill.

Yan He lowered his eyes and drank tea. He didn't hear any response from the other party for a long time, and his thoughts had already drifted far away.

He just let her look at him, and had no intention of speaking any more.

Delicate flowers reflect on the water, weak willows sway in the wind, creating a beautiful person as delicate and beautiful as water.

When Liao Meizhen saw Princess An Ning for the first time, she knew that the beauty famous in Kyoto was worthy of her reputation.

But now that I'm looking at her right in front of me, I realize that she is far more than that. If she wasn't a sickly girl with such a face, how could she be just the most beautiful woman in Kyoto?

Realizing that he was too nervous, he relaxed his fingertips holding the teacup slightly: "Yong'an had heard in Dongli that Princess An Ning of Dali was stunningly beautiful. Now that I see her, I am really impressed..."

"..."

Yan He, who was waiting for her to say something, paused and looked up in surprise.

What I saw was an expression that was even more surprised than my own.

It was obvious that the other party didn't expect that he could say such a thing, and then a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

Yan He didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Being praised by a beauty like the princess is the happiest thing for An Ning in recent days."

Everyone can say polite words.

Then there was silence again.

Liao Meizhen feels that there are too many unfair things in this world, even God is unfair.

Although she was a princess of a country, with fine clothes and delicious food, she had no control over herself.

As for Yan He, she used to be the pampered eldest daughter of the Marquis's mansion, and later she became Princess An Ning, who was on equal footing with Princess Chaoyang and even received better care from His Majesty. She had everything she wanted.

The most important thing is that you can give up whatever you want.

Now, even General Qi... almost has joy carved on his face.

The more I think about it, the more upset I feel.

He looked up at the calm man and put down the cup in his hand, "Princess An Ning, do you know why Yong An came to Dali with my brother this time?"

"I don't know."

"You have never heard of it, my lady?"

Yan He had heard it, of course, but still blinked blankly, indicating that he didn't understand: "Should I hear it?"

"..."

The other party obviously didn't expect her to say that, and all the words he wanted to say were interrupted by a question.

The original intention was to proceed step by step, but she didn't give me a chance at all.

Yan He saw that the muscles on both sides of the other person's cheeks tightened slightly, and he clenched his back teeth, looking like he was ready to fight.

Almost laughed out loud.

"Yong'an came here for marriage."

"Marriage?"

"Yes."

"I have indeed never heard Your Majesty say that Dali has any intention of marrying a princess."

"..."

Liao Meizhen was silent for a while, looking at the expression of sudden enlightenment on the opposite side, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether she did it on purpose or was really stupid.

How could someone come to my house and be so confused and know nothing? He is indeed a sickly person and has been protected too well. What could he understand?

No matter how much General Qi cares about it now, he will inevitably have other thoughts as time goes by.

There are so many beauties in the world, and a man’s heart cannot be tied. Although the peony is the most beautiful, the orchid is also very elegant.

Thinking of this, I relaxed a lot. I stood up slightly and raised my neck.

It was as if he had already won a victory and was too lazy to beat around the bush.

I just don't know if her frail body can withstand the stimulation. It would be a blessing for her if she fell ill.

"Yong'an has been in Kyoto for a few days, and I feel that General Qi is handsome and energetic." Speaking of this, he seemed a little embarrassed, raised his head and smiled, "I wonder if General Qi has a favorite woman. If not, what do you think of Yong'an?"

Yan He looked at her and smiled kindly, and for a moment he really felt like he had become her best friend.

This was clearly the first time they spoke to each other.

Blinking, he leaned forward slightly and asked quietly, "Do you like General Qi?"

"Yes."

"General Qi is indeed a rare good man."

Liao Meizhen lowered her eyes and glanced sideways, speechless. It was really too stupid, but she couldn't help but doubt it.

Haven't the two of them communicated with each other yet?

its not right.

She raised her eyes and looked happy again: "Then what kind of woman do you think General Qi likes? Is Yong'an Cheng?"

"It's done."

Yan He took in her expression, nodded in approval, and imitated her: "If Yong'an likes General Qi, he can go to His Majesty to ask for permission."

"The princess is not angry?"

"Of course I'm not angry."

Yan He shook his head, holding the newly replaced hand warmer in both hands, and leaned against the edge of the table.

Act as if you have something to say and wait for the other person to come closer.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the innocence in his eyes was instantly replaced by teasing: "I am quite curious..."

Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden noise outside the accounting office.

Then Chaoyang’s loud voice came in.