After I traveled through the book, I became the favorite of the cold and indifferent prince.

Song Fangxun clenched his fist and angrily slammed it on the table. After standing up, he glanced at Yan Qingchen and sneered, "Mr. Yan, I am not a monkey, and I don't want to watch your Yan family's tricks anymore. As for your Yan family, I, Song, can't afford to be with you. Goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly out of the box.

When he reached the door, he tripped over his left foot and almost fell. Fortunately, he was supported by the guards guarding the door.

He straightened his robe, snorted, and quickly ran downstairs as if escaping.

In the room, Yan Qingwan, who had just come back to her senses after being startled, was almost amused by the inappropriate behavior of the man at the door.

Opposite her, Yan Qingchen, who had been sitting very still since she arrived, glanced at her indifferently.

The room returned to silence.

After Yan Qingwan sorted out his thoughts, he looked at Yan Qingchen.

Yan Qingwan pouted and complained in a delicate voice: "Third brother, what did you talk about with Mr. Song before I came? Why does he look so humiliated?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingchen was silent for a moment before he calmly said, "What I said, plus what you said after you came, he was indeed humiliated."

Yan Qingwan widened his eyes in surprise.

Ah, this???

"So, what did you talk about before? How did you use coercion and inducement?" Yan Qingwan came closer to him and asked curiously.

Yan Qingchen reached out and touched Yan Qingwan's hair, saying lovingly: "You don't need to know, you just need to know that even if you want the stars in the sky, brother can find a way to help you pick them down."

Yan Qingwan's heart ached, then he frowned and sneered: "Third brother, I'm already fifteen years old, and you still treat me like a child. How can I possibly pick the stars in the sky?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingchen just looked at her with a smile on his face.

Yan Qingwan's face inexplicably turned red when she was stared at. She muttered, "My brother said I can take it off, so I can take it off. Is that okay?"

Yan Qingchen responded with a low "hmm".

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Yan Qingwan hesitated and said again: "Third brother, do you think there is anything wrong with what I said before?"

After saying that, she observed his expression curiously.

Yan Qingchen watched Yan Qingwan's actions calmly.

Hearing this, he asked tentatively: "You want to refuse but you still want to welcome?"

"You want to refuse but you still want to welcome?"

Yan Qingwan repeated it and took two deep breaths.

She felt like she was in urgent need of an emergency heart pill.

How could she possibly mean that???

are you crazy.

I tried hard to calm the irritation in my heart.

Yan Qingwan then looked at Yan Qingchen beside him, organized his words, and said sincerely: "Third brother, what I said before was not a joke, it was really my true feelings from the bottom of my heart.

From now on, you don't have to bother negotiating those terms with him. It's really unnecessary because I don't like him anymore. After all, I feel that his appearance is not as good-looking as my brothers."

As soon as she finished speaking, she continued, "Besides, isn't he just a newly crowned number one scholar? There is one every three years, and it's not uncommon. In comparison, you, Third Brother, were the newly crowned number one scholar three years ago.

Obviously much better than him. My future husband must not only be outstanding in appearance, but also have a distinguished family background. After all, I, your sister, don't want to suffer after marriage. I believe you, third brother, won't want to do that either, right?"

Facing his sister's big watery eyes, Yan Qingchen couldn't help but nodded and said, "Yeah, that's right, that's great."

However, at this moment he was secretly wondering in his heart which of the young talents among the major families in the capital could be worthy of his sister.

Yan Qingwan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her third brother finally believed it.

Then he continued, "Third brother, I haven't mentioned today's incident to the elders at home. Soon, there will be a family banquet. I want to explain this matter directly in front of everyone that day. I hope that third brother can say a few good words for me then."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingchen nodded in agreement.

Yan Qingwan finally put his mind at ease.

Although today's task was not handled well, it is at least half completed. There is still a tough battle to fight in the mansion next.

Otherwise, everyone would do something irreparable without her knowing.

As for Song Fangxun.

Well, I will arrange for the butler to deliver an apology gift tomorrow, and I will avoid him when I see him in the future until he believes that what I said is true.

After thinking about what to do next, Yan Qingwan felt hungry in his stomach.

It seems that I talked too much just now and have already digested what I had at home in the morning.

After thinking it through, Yan Qingwan looked at Yan Qingchen opposite him and said aggrievedly: "Third brother, I'm so hungry..." There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice.

Yan Qingchen's face was full of pampering: "Then eat your fill before returning home."

Yan Qingwan's eyes lit up and he nodded happily: "Thank you, Third Brother. Third Brother is the best."

Yan Qingchen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled softly, then turned around and told the servant standing outside the door to go downstairs to order food.

Yan Qingwan ate and drank to her heart's content in the ancient restaurant, and then returned home with Yan Qingchen in a good mood.

The next morning.

The sunlight shines through the clouds and falls on the earth like golden threads, making every corner bright and warm.

Not long after Yan Qingwan put down his bowl and chopsticks, Second Madam Yan came over again.

Seeing this, Yan Qingwan stood up from his seat and greeted with a smile: "Mother, why are you here so early today?"

Madam Yan Er took her hand and asked with concern, "After you came back yesterday, your brother didn't stay at home for long. I still don't know what happened yesterday? Was it settled?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwan simply told Madam Yan Er what happened yesterday.

He also said that he wanted the housekeeper to select an apology gift and send it to where Mr. Song lived.

Upon hearing this, Madam Yan repeated it again to confirm, and only agreed when she saw that Yan Qingwan did not look fake.

Then she smiled and said, "In a few days there will be a flower viewing banquet at the Pingyang Marquis's residence. The shopkeepers of the Treasure Pavilion and the Brocade Embroidery Shop have come to the residence with all kinds of hairpins, rings and fabrics. Come with me to pick out some that you like."

Yan Qingwan automatically ignored the previous sentence when she heard about choosing her favorite hairpins and fabrics.

Her eyes lit up immediately, and she said in a tender voice, "Okay."

Madam Yan looked at her expression and shook her head in amusement, saying, "You, you have loved these things since you were a child, and there is no shortage of you in the mansion."

After saying that, he reached out and gently poked her forehead.

Yan Qingwan just covered his forehead and laughed.

The original owner didn’t lack anything, but she did.

Her family in later generations was considered wealthy.

But her parents divorced and remarried and had their own children. As she was caught in the middle, she was naturally not loved by her father or mother.

It will never be her turn to have good things at home.

In comparison, she was truly envious of how well the Yan family treated Yan Qingwan.

There are too many thoughts in my mind, but in reality, it only takes a blink of an eye.

Yan Qingwan held Madam Yan's arm and said with a sweet smile, "Mother, let's go. I'm very curious about the hairpins and fabrics that are popular in the capital recently."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yan nodded, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard together.

Soon after I returned to the courtyard after selecting the fabrics and jewelry, a maid ran in hurriedly and said happily, "Miss, Miss."

Yan Qingwan, who was lazing on the chaise longue, turned over lazily upon hearing this and muttered, "Did someone send money to your young lady? Why is she running so fast?"

The maid Shi Yu paused not far away, took a breath and said, "Miss, the fourth young master has returned from his day off and is heading this way."