The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

Inevitably, Karl Lagerfeld still had to talk about that old issue.

It is Qing'er's lifelong event.

Seeing that Qing'er was too embarrassed to answer, Jingyan actively raised his hand and said for her: "I know, I know."

Qing'er's face was already red with shame, and seeing this, the Empress Dowager understood that it was obvious that there was something going on.

In fact, the old lady already had a guess in her mind, but she still waited for Jingyan's report with a smile.

"Master Buddha, Qing'er might become my sister-in-law!"

Seeing that it matched her guess, the old lady smiled even more happily. This was great. She wouldn't feel reluctant to let him marry into her own family.

"Qing'er is really good at choosing. She picked the one I like best."

Jingyan also smiled and nodded: "That's it, and it's what I'm most satisfied with."

"Oh? So we're all happy now?"

Listening to the banter between Old Buddha and Jing Yan, Qing Er covered her face: "Old Buddha, if you and Yan Er keep bantering, Qing Er will find a hole in the ground to crawl into."

"Okay, okay, our Qing'er is shy." The old lady smiled lovingly. These were the good girls she had watched grow up. What she hoped most was that the two children could have a good home of their own.

Yongheng is a good boy and she is very satisfied with him.

"Then it seems I have to talk to the emperor about this matter."

"Hey, Master Buddha, don't be too hasty." Qing'er didn't want to get married and leave Master Buddha so soon.

Jingyan naturally understood what Qing'er meant. She rolled her eyes and thought of a good excuse: "Qing'er is still in the stage of observing my brother. Whether he can win the beauty back depends on his performance."

After hearing this, the old man laughed out loud: "Okay, let's see how that brat performs."

Fu Ling'an and Yongheng did not leave, but waited at the gate of Cining Palace.

After waiting for the old lady to finish talking to the two girls, the two of them went in.

The two of them came to say goodbye. They had already found the lairs of the White Lotus Sect and the Soul-Dying Sect, and they were going to take people to deal with them.

"Greetings, Master Buddha. We have come specially to say goodbye to you. We will be setting off to wipe out the remaining White Lotus villains shortly."

When she heard that the two children had to go back to work right away after returning and how hard they were working, the old lady felt very distressed.

"You two should also make sure to rest. I heard about the emperor's assassination. You two should take the lead in the meritorious service. It's all thanks to you good children."

Fu Lingan cupped his hands and said, "This is all within the responsibility of our subjects. I dare not take credit for it."

"After we finish dealing with this White Lotus matter, come back and ask the Emperor to give you some time to rest. I've seen you all lose a lot of weight along the way."

Several people looked at each other. As expected, elders are the ones who always think you are thin and not full no matter what you do.

Yongheng smiled and said, "Then when we come back, let's come to the Cining Palace more often for meals. Grandmother, can you give us some good nourishment?"

This made the Empress Dowager smile brightly, "That's great, if you kids can get together, my Cining Palace will be more lively."

Upon hearing this, Yongheng winked at Fu Ling'an: What do you think? I'm a good brother-in-law, right?

Fu Ling'an's lips curled slightly, he was indeed his good brother who grew up together.

Qing'er was reluctant to leave Yongheng, but she also knew how hateful the White Lotus Sect was. If it was not eliminated, there would likely be unrest among the people again.

Jingyan, on the other hand, was thinking about it. She always felt that the reason why Uncle Huang was so anxious to arrange for the two of them to leave was because of Seya.

Although the purpose of the Mongolian prince and Seya's trip was to pay homage, both sides also knew tacitly that this time they must choose a husband for Seya to form a good relationship with her.

In fact, Jingyan guessed correctly. The emperor sent the two people out because he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

After all, these two guys are really good. When the Mongolian prince comes, they can't hide at home and not go out, just in case. It's also a good opportunity to strike a blow against these folk villains.

The two said goodbye from the Cining Palace. The old lady coughed lightly and said, "I am tired. Qing'er and Yan'er will see me off."

After leaving the Cining Palace, the four of them separated tacitly. Yongheng took Qing'er south, and Jingyan took Fu Ling'an north.

Jingyan guessed that Yongheng wanted to say something to Qing'er, so he asked Fu Ling'an to cover him and secretly eavesdrop on their conversation.

Yongheng carefully took Qing'er's hand and asked earnestly, "When I come back, I'll write a letter to my father and ask them to come back and ask the emperor's uncle for my hand in marriage, okay?"

Qing'er blushed and nodded slightly.

When Yongheng saw Qing'er like this, he was so happy that he looked like a fool.

I was at a loss as to what to do. I wanted to hug the person in front of me, but I was afraid of being too abrupt, so I could only giggle foolishly for a while.

Jingyan stood behind Fu Ling'an and stretched his head to peek. Seeing Qing'er nodded, he stomped his feet excitedly, grabbed Fu Ling'an beside him, and suppressed the urge to scream out loud.

Looking at the girl beside him, Fu Ling'an was also thinking that maybe he could ask his father to propose marriage when Prince Guo came back.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling'an calmly took the girl in front of him and said, "I'm about to leave. Don't you have anything you want to say to me?"

Jingyan came back to his senses, looked at the aggrieved man in front of him, subconsciously waved his arms, and spoke hurriedly.

"How could that be? Oh, you, you must pay attention to safety on the road. When you go to eliminate the remnants, you must protect yourself. Your own safety is the most important thing. Don't work too hard, get enough rest, and be sure to carry the amulet I gave you with you at all times."

Seeing Jing Yan say such a long string, Fu Ling'an nodded with great satisfaction: "I will obey your order and return to see the princess in one piece."

Fu Lingan held Jingyan's hand and pressed the sachet: "I carry the amulet given by the princess with me every day, and I never take it off even when I sleep."

Hearing that Fu Ling'an didn't take it off even when he slept, Jing Yan didn't know what he was thinking about and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Fu Ling'an asked tentatively, "Did you hear what they said just now?"

Jingyan's heart suddenly tightened. Her intuition told her that Fu Lingan's next words would make her very embarrassed to answer. In order to avoid it, Jingyan pretended to be stupid.

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't quite catch it."

Seeing the princess starting to act like a coward again, Fu Lingan was so angry that his teeth itched. He laughed helplessly and said, "Then will you repeat it to me, Princess?"

"That's not necessary. Thank you for your kindness!" Jing Yan ran back to the Cining Palace as if he was escaping for his life.

Looking at Jing Yan who was fleeing in panic, Fu Ling'an shouted, "Princess, please remember to think of me."

When Jingyan heard this, he staggered again, and hurriedly replied, "I know," and ran even faster.

Fu Ling'an knew that she was shy and smiled helplessly. "Never mind, Jingyan is still young, let's take it slow."

After leaving the palace, Fu Ling'an rushed to Fucha Mansion.

After saying goodbye to my father, mother and younger brother, I was about to set off.

Fu Cha Fu Jin missed Fu Ling'an very much, but besides missing her son, what she was most concerned about was her son's lifelong event.

Fuheng just came back early and told Fu Jin about it.

All in all, there is some progress, but not much.

Fu Jin was heartbroken about this and lamented that her eldest son was useless.

Fu Ling'an didn't care about his mother's dislike. It was better not to say anything more until the day came when the matter was accomplished.