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

half an hour ago

On the polo field of the imperial palace, Wen Jiu followed the team with his bat in hand, preparing to return.

Princess Yu'an was seen standing outside from a distance, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Almost all the people playing polo today are the sons of the most powerful people in the entire Zhou State, and many children of aristocratic families have been invited to watch the game.

Mu Heng, as the leader of Wen Jiu's team, did not look very good at the moment.

Lan Sheng and Wen Jiu walked side by side and whispered, "What an ugly loss. Look at the face of the twelfth prince. Tsk, so scary."

"Shut up, you're the worst. I can still score two goals." Wen Jiu looked at Lan Sheng with disdain.

"Oh, your princess is here to pick you up. It seems that I can't vent my anger on you anymore!" Lan Sheng said, turning to look at another person who was unique in his own way. "Your old lover is here too, tut tut."

"Get lost~" Wen Jiu rolled his eyes and glanced at Mu Qingchen who was not far away.

Princess Yu'an was originally happy. After all, she had been unhappy with Qiao Shinian for a long time, but Wen had always been protecting her.

Now Wen Jiu is a dog under her command, and she wants to test whether this dog will bite people.

As she was thinking, she saw out of the corner of her eye the figure that annoyed her so much. Her disgust for him was almost a physiological reaction.

Princess Yu'an's face darkened.

Qiao Shinian was right. Without Wen Jiu's permission, how could she dare to collude with the man who deserved to die!

"Princess, maybe the Thirteenth Prince was just fooled by that palace maid." A palace maid in green looked at Princess Yu'an's increasingly ugly expression, and leaned over to whisper in Yu'an's ear.

Seeing the person getting closer and closer, seeing the corners of Wen Jiu's mouth slightly raised, and seeing the slight light in his eyes when he looked at her, Princess Yu'an eased a little. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled confidently, "Yes, he is relying on me to survive now. All the preferential treatment he has received comes from me. How dare he do such a two-faced thing behind my back?"

Princess Yu'an found a reason. She regained her confidence and whispered, "Not to mention this kind of betrayal that is not covered up. Any disturbance in the palace can reach my ears. He is not unaware of it. After all, he is not stupid!"

Princess Yu'an didn't say anything, but in fact she felt a little uneasy. She was afraid that Wen Jiu would turn against her because of Qiao Shinian.

Wen Jiu is her favorite toy recently. She knows that Wen Jiu has a bad temper and doesn't want Wen Jiu to treat her in such a bad manner again.

However, seeing Wen Jiu dismount and stand in front of her, Princess Yu'an raised the corner of her mouth: "You fought very well, there is no reason for the twelfth brother to blame you, right?"

As she spoke, Princess Yu'an set her eyes on Mu Heng who was also walking towards her.

Mu Heng's originally gloomy face suddenly changed, and he patted Wen Jiu's shoulder: "I didn't expect that the Thirteenth Prince is also a good polo player. Let's go together and beat them next time!"

Wen Jiu smiled and nodded, then asked Princess Yu'an, "It's going to rain soon, I'll go back first."

"No hurry, I have prepared delicious food in Qunfangzhai, Wen Jiu, you come with me." Princess Yu'an smiled and looked at Lan Sheng behind Wen Jiu: "You go too."

"Thank you very much for your hospitality, Princess." Lan Sheng walked forward with a smile and bowed to Princess Yu'an.

Wen Jiu looked at the dark clouds that were about to descend, and felt a little worried about Qiao Shinian who was alone in Jingqing Palace.

He naturally knew that Qiao Shinian's new plan seemed to be in danger of failing. He casually glanced at Mu Qingchen who had already left, and he felt that Qiao Shinian's guess might be wrong.

Mu Qingchen might really be here to find him, rather than her choosing to settle for second best just because of some novelty.

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu smiled helplessly. It seemed that he would have to comfort Qiao Shinian again in a few days whose plan had failed.

Princess Yu'an turned around and saw Wen Jiu giving her a helpless smile. She frowned in confusion, but was in a very good mood.

"Wen Jiu, how does this princess treat you?" Princess Yu'an asked casually on the way.

"Needless to say, Princess Yu'an, you treat him so well that it's outrageous. If anyone treats me this well, I will slap myself twice if I make her angry." Without waiting for Wen Jiu to reply, Lan Sheng answered in a very servile manner.

Princess Yu'an turned her head and glared at Lan Sheng in annoyance, saying with shame and annoyance: "I didn't ask you a question! Why are you butting in?"

Lan Sheng closed his fan and smiled flatteringly: "Oh, I am too talkative! The princess is beautiful and kind-hearted. I always want to say more to her so that she will have a deeper impression of me."

Wen Jiu almost couldn't bear to look at this man who was ten years older than him. Why did he look like the one who was responsible for the comedy?

Although he felt that Lan Sheng's actions were a bit exaggerated, it was his turn to express his opinion: "Not bad, the princess is kind and treats me well."

Wen Jiu's tone was a little cold, but Princess Yu'an was satisfied with this answer. She nodded and said, "Just know that I treat you well. Wen Jiu, you won't do anything to make me unhappy, right?"

Wen Jiu frowned, thinking of Qiao Shinian's behavior, and said: "It depends on the situation. At least when you are nice to me, I won't do anything to make you unhappy. If I do, it's for your own good."

"What do you mean if there is, it's for my own good?" Princess Yu'an turned her head to look at Wen Jiu. His hair was slightly curly and his face was not as fair as before. He must have gotten a little tanned while playing outside in the past few days.

Wen Jiu turned his head slightly to look at the man with a questioning face, and said in a cold voice: "You will know when the time comes."

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It was raining heavily and Wen Jiu was staring at the lightning in the distance in a daze. He knew that this was the electricity generated by the water droplets turning into ice and colliding with each other in the thunderstorm. When there was enough electricity, lightning was formed.

He just felt that Princess Yu'an was annoying. In such heavy rain, he should have stayed in Jingqing Palace and watched Qiao Shinian paint. Although her paintings were not of him, her paintings were indeed beautiful, with colors he had never seen before.

Or he would pull her aside to practice self-defense techniques with her, or he would sit on the doorstep with her, eating tomatoes while watching the rain and listening to her little complaints.

It's a pity that now he has to sit here and listen to the flatterers and arrogant people talking, and the seemingly timid Mu Rong sitting aside with a sad face, ready to compliment him at any time, and those three people want him to express his opinions from time to time. It's so annoying!

Just as he was in a daze, he saw a dark blue figure getting closer and closer, and then Mu Qingchen walked up to Princess Yu'an with a cold face and asked! "Where is she!"

"Uncle? Why are you looking for me in such a hurry? Her? Who is she?" Princess Yu'an took the handkerchief handed to her by Cuiying and wiped her hands slowly.

Mu Rong quickly stood up and whispered, "Meet the Emperor's uncle."

Mu Qingchen stared at Princess Yu'an with cold eyes, tilted his head slightly and said, "Thirteenth Prince, Miss Qiao has been taken away."

Wen Jiu suddenly stood up and looked at Princess Yu'an.