Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

The sun at noon was still dazzling. The two chatted about recent events. Usually, Mu Qingchen listened to Qiao Shinian while he smiled and offered his opinions from time to time.

Qiao Shinian was complaining to him that there had been too much rain recently and only the last watermelon seedling was left. The rotten watermelons became food for the farmed chickens. However, her lettuces were growing well recently, and it looked like she could take some out of the palace next time and have a barbecue with Mu Qingchen.

She also teased that Wen Jiu had recently entered a voice change period, so his voice was not as nice as before, and indirectly revealed to Mu Qingchen that Princess Yu'an wanted to reconcile with Wen Jiu.

Mu Qingchen smiled and nodded, and finally watched Qiao Shinian go to the largest jewelry store in Beijing: "Your Highness, our store is honored to have you here. You can just ask for whatever you need. Why bother you to come here in person?" The shopkeeper smiled and asked the waiter to ask the other customers in the store to leave.

Leaving behind several families of officials with great power and influence.

Mu Qingchen looked at the people who were about to gather around him. He glanced at them coldly and said in a fainter voice, "I can't come?"

"No, no, look at my mouth." The shopkeeper slapped his mouth and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, look at my mouth, it can't speak. Please don't hold grudges against me."

Qiao Shinian felt the shopkeeper's humility and his blatant flattery. She seemed to understand why Mu Qingchen didn't like her to wander around. The identity of the prince was like a pillar to heaven, giving him a stable position and many conveniences, but it was also a set of rules and regulations that bound him and prevented him from being free.

At this moment, she took herself off the stage and looked at the shopkeeper's actions from a third-person perspective, with a certain sadness and irony, and a strong background of the times when ordinary people are like ants under power.

Her soul was rising, then being pulled back, and finally returning to her body.

And it was she herself who pulled her back to reality. She smiled and pulled Mu Qingchen's sleeve, whispering: "Are you unhappy? Then let's go to another one."

Mu Qingchen shook his head slightly at her, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

After saying that, he looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Take us to see the women's jewelry. I don't want to be disturbed by others."

"Don't worry, no one will come to disturb you and this girl." The shopkeeper led the way in front with great tact. Upstairs were some more exquisite jewelry. The shopkeeper was afraid that Mu Qingchen would not like them, so he ordered the waiter to take out all the treasured jewelry.

It was Qiao Shinian’s first time to visit the ancient jewelry area. She was amazed by the intricacy and exquisiteness of the jewelry here. Some of the things she had only seen in museums. It was simply a visual feast.

The colors are brighter and more vivid than the jewelry exhibited in museums, and it does not have that heavy sense of history.

At this moment, she is in the history of a certain civilization. She is an eyewitness of history and a new human being under modern civilization.

Under the impact of these two feelings, Qiao Shinian suddenly remembered why he didn't want to paint anymore.

During the years when she was most crazy about painting, it was Song Shuan who gave her inspiration and the peace and tranquility of the countryside.

Later, high-rise buildings were built in the countryside, making it difficult to see the wild nature.

Later, Song Shuan started working and his youthful flamboyance was no longer seen.

It turned out that she just stopped painting because she had nothing else she wanted to paint.

She marveled at the height of the buildings and the wonder of modern architecture, but deep down she hated the fact that those steel buildings blocked her favorite natural scenery.

"No wonder my dad always likes to go to uninhabited grasslands and primeval forests."

Qiao Shinian muttered in a low voice.

"Do you have one you like?" Mu Qingchen watched Qiao Shinian staring at a crown in a daze. He thought she liked it, but when he looked at her more closely, he found that she was just distracted.

Qiao Shinian suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah? Buy it for me?"

"What else? I can't wear women's jewelry." Mu Qingchen rarely joked. He looked at Qiao Shinian with tenderness in his eyes: "You gave me a gift, so I also want to give you a gift you like. I'm not sure if you will like these, but they all say that women have a special liking for beautiful jewelry."

Qiao Shinian smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I thought you were going to buy something as a gift."

"To whom?"

"Princess Ping'an, she must not be in a good mood recently. I thought you wanted to send her off so that she could relax." Qiao Shinian recalled that after she and Mu Qingchen went downstairs just now, she vaguely heard something about Mu Qinglan.

To be honest, she was still quite gossipy about Mu Qingchen's opinion of Mu Qinglan. After all, Mu Qinglan had been pursuing Mu Qingchen for so many years. As the saying goes, it's easy for a girl to pursue a boy.

If Mu Qingchen really has some feelings for Mu Qinglan, then if she helps Mu Qinglan to pursue Mu Qingchen, could she also get a huge favor from Princess Ping'an?

Her mind raced, thinking about the possibilities of this matter. It seemed that Princess Ping'an would have much greater influence than Princess You'an, whose plan had failed. This way, Wen Jiu and her life would be more stable.

Mu Qingchen is the choice that Mu Qinglan has never given up on all these years. This kindness will make Wen Jiu's remaining four years of life better than it is now, and he may even get some unexpected gains.

Even now she wanted to go back to find Wen Jiu to discuss the possibility of this matter.

Mu Qingchen's eyes dimmed slightly, and his voice was not as gentle as before: "She and I are just nodding acquaintances. I have already sent people to attend the funeral of the old lady of the Mu family."

Seeing that Mu Qingchen looked strange, Qiao Shinian woke up immediately. What was she doing just now! ?

Has he become possessed by evil spirits because he has been oppressed for too long? !

What's the hurry?

Her relationship with Mu Qingchen is not stable!

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that. I..." Qiao Shinian said as he was about to kneel down subconsciously.

Mu Qingchen grabbed Qiao Shinian and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No, I..."

"I'm not angry. Choose what you like. This is the gift I want to give you. I'm not bringing you here to choose gifts for others." His tone was still a little stiff.

He could see the calculations clearly in Qiao Shinian's eyes. He could also see clearly those calculations hidden in the darkness. He had no reason to ignore Qiao Shinian's obvious calculations.

But this calculation was too obvious, making him want to get angry, but at the same time he didn't want to argue with a three-year-old child.

She was too innocent to hide anything. Her world was too clean, so he could see through her little calculations.

He was angry about this kind of calculation, but he didn't seem to have any particular disgust, so he could tolerate her calculation this time.

Qiao Shinian nodded repeatedly, walked around the boxes placed around, and chose a short hairpin that looked the most mediocre among them.

The shopkeeper's eyelids jumped. That was a style from several months ago and should have been taken down and disposed of.

Does this girl have bad eyesight? She didn't take so many gorgeous and beautiful things, but just took this old thing that she hadn't had time to deal with.