GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

On the other side, Xiao Zeqing was taken to Qingzhuyuan.

As the name suggests, Qingzhuyuan is a courtyard full of bamboos. The green color adds a touch of vitality to the winter and is particularly elegant.

Xiao Zeqing gathered his cloak and found a good place to enjoy the scenery.

The teapot on the table was heated by charcoal, and the rich aroma wrapped in wisps of hot air wrapped around him.

Plum blossoms, Buddha's hand, pine nuts.

"Sanqing tea?" Xiao Zeqing picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup.

It is fragrant and elegant, and is truly a top-quality product.

The Anding Marquisate actually used this tea to entertain guests, really...

To be pretentious.

"It's so elegant and unique." A gentle male voice came to his ears. Xiao Zeqing looked in the direction of the voice and gave a decent smile.

"The third grade is extremely pure and perfect for winter."

The Prime Minister sat down next to him and nodded, "Such a beautiful scene deserves to be paired with good tea."

"What's more, all the other things are just vulgar things, but Wang Fu's presence here has taken away all the color."

He sat dignified, his eyes full of sincerity, as if the two of them were close friends, praising the person in front of them.

It’s a pity that Xiao Zeqing didn’t care about his appearance and regarded his words as flattery.

She raised her hand to smooth her hair, then smiled bitterly as he spoke, "What if I'm stunningly beautiful, or if I'm a common woman? If my aloofness and self-possession can't stand up to the beauty of thousands of beauties, how can I cope with it?"

Yan Qingru, the Prime Minister's husband, suddenly panicked.

After all, flattery will only hit the horse's leg.

She secretly twisted the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Wang Furen, what are you talking about? I saw it with my own eyes. The regent is completely obedient to you. It can't be faked."

Xiao Zeqing's eyes reddened slightly as he wiped away nonexistent tears with his sleeve. He forced himself to maintain his dignity and replied, "As someone who sleeps beside me, how could I not notice how she treats me? Perhaps it's because we were newlyweds, so things are still fresh. Everything that happened afterwards was just an act for you guys to see."

Suddenly he thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yan Qingru with half anger and half anger.

"I'd also like to ask, is Qian Yingyue, the youngest son of the Liangcheng County Magistrate, your cousin?"

Yan Qingru, who was originally thinking about how to persuade others, was stunned. She didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by herself.

Qian Yingyue is the youngest son born to his elder sister's eldest son.

There are only two of them in the direct line of their family this generation. Since their elder sister is not capable, the elders of the family place their hopes on his future wife.

But he fell in love with Hua Baiyu at first sight, and despite his family's opposition, he finally married her.

Fortunately, Hua Baiyu has done well, and now he has the confidence to go home to visit his family.

And his sister's eldest son also has a sharp eye.

She married the current magistrate of Liangcheng County and lived a wealthy life.

Qian Yingyue is his great-nephew, and is the person Hua Baiyu arranged to be by the side of the Sixth Princess.

only……

How did Xiao Zeqing know this person, and how did Qian Yingyue get involved with Su Mo?

Seeing Yan Qingru confused, Xiao Zeqing looked away.

"Qian Yingyue deliberately approached my wife when she went to the palace alone, and she still can't forget him."

He lowered his head, the loss in his eyes did not seem fake, and his tone became more sad.

"I'm not a stingy person, but my wife treats him like this before he even gets married. If he enters the palace, where will I be able to stay?"

Yan Qingru was also depressed by what he said, and so was he.

His wife treated him with respect.

He has not had any children for so many years, and the only thing he can do is to pretend to be generous and give his wife a few beautiful maids.

"If I don't have a child, I won't be able to keep my wife." Yan Qingru sighed and rescued Xiao Zeqing's sleeves from his hands.

No matter what sufferings his family had, he was not used to sharing them with outsiders.

Even if your teeth are broken, you have to swallow them with the blood.

Yan Qingru had long known that she was Hua Baiyu's external face.

The smile on his face carries a hint of comfort, which is something you often see among those who have experienced it, and it is the most helpless and unhelpful thing.

But it happens to be the most useful.

Xiao Zeqing laughed at himself and said nothing more. He drank his tea silently.

……

After Yan Qingru returned, she told Hua Baiyu what happened today.

Now Hua Baiyu has nothing to figure out.

Su Mo's hint was too obvious, and the provocation and threat were almost jumping out at her.

Her original intention was to find out the news about the Sixth Princess, either openly or secretly.

But Su Mo turned the tables.

Thinking that all her cards had been exposed to Su Mo, she felt more and more stupid.

He was actually played around by a young girl.

Qian Yingyue, the contact person she placed next to the Sixth Princess, was suspected the moment she met Su Mo.

She also followed the clues and caught her own pigtail, using it as a threat.

All I did was to force her to reveal the secret.

About the important means given to her by the late emperor to protect the Sixth Princess.

And a secret decree that will determine Feng Lin's future.

……

As Su Mo expected, it wasn't long before she and Hua Baiyu met again.

Early the next morning, a visiting card from the Prime Minister's Mansion was delivered to her.

After taking the visiting card to coax Xiao Zeqing, who had started to get angry with her again for some unknown reason, Su Mo arrived at the teahouse booked by Hua Baiyu in a good mood.

On the way, she was still thinking whether she had offended Xiao Zeqing again.

It couldn't be that I was acting in front of Yan Qingru yesterday and was too involved in it that I took those words seriously, right?

In a way, she got the truth.

Su Mo shook his head, throwing away the random thoughts in his head.

He straightened his clothes again to make himself look more imposing. After all, he couldn't be at a disadvantage because of such things during the negotiation.

As expected of a prime minister, the teahouses he chose were all places with good confidentiality.

It should have been opened specifically for court officials to discuss matters privately.

After going around the maze-like rooms, Su Mo finally found the room with the same pattern as the one on the wooden sign in his hand.

Hua Baiyu sat at the table and seemed to have been waiting for a while.

Su Mo sat down despite her unfriendly look, "Prime Minister, you are so elegant."

Hua Baiyu, who knew her true face, didn't want to flatter her at all and looked away.

"The Regent has gone through so much trouble. Just tell me what you want."

"What do you want? The Prime Minister should know."

She rested her head on her hands and rested her elbows on the table, looking lazy as if she didn't take the conversation to heart.

"I'm not a worm in the Regent's stomach, how can I know? This is insincere, I don't think there is any need to continue."

"Why is the Prime Minister so anxious? This is a big taboo in a battle."

Hua Baiyu sneered, lifted his skirt and was about to leave.

"Now is a year of peace. I don't understand what the Regent is saying. I have something else to do at home, so I'll leave first."

"Does the Prime Minister really not care about the life or death of that child?"