"Are you really planning for yourself or for others?" Gu Shuo, who had never spoken, suddenly asked.
Ye Qianning was slightly startled, met Gu Shuo's gaze, and did not answer immediately.
Weighing the pros and cons, she, Penglai, and Sang Zhi all thought about the map in their eyes, and the choice they made naturally included Sang Zhi's share.
Seeing her silence, Gu Shuo seemed to have guessed: "He is not as incapable of things as before, and you don't have to do this either."
“It’s better for one person to show off than for two people to stand out together.” Ye Qianning did not deny it.
I just feel that instead of letting people who know the secret of Sang Zhi’s eyes stare at him, it’s better to keep an eye on her, the one who has Penglai in her hands. Anyway, there are so many people, and it doesn’t matter to her if there are more.
"I don't know what's so good about him that he deserves this from you." Gu Shuo said in a dull voice, feeling a little unhappy.
“I regard him as my younger brother.”
…”
…”
How old is he, how old is she, to be her younger brother?
Who would believe it?
It was getting dark. Sang Yan got a tent from Du Yi and simply built it into a simple residence. Ye Qianning also had someone bring mats and quilts.
The weather in August is hot, but the whole yard is cool. If you want to rest, you really need a quilt.
Sitting in the tent, Sang Yan thought about the oracle in his arms and found it ridiculous, but as a prince, he had to fight for it in the face of interests and power.
Father's oral instructions must not be taken out. If he wants Ye Qianning and his party to go to Beili, his father can't let go and there is no hope.
Sang Yan found paper and pen, and started writing an urgent letter.
There is not enough sincerity. Ye Qianning told Minghou and others that they would not consider Beili. The relationship between the prince of Xilun and them was very good. If the two cooperated, it would be a crisis for the three countries.
Some vassal kings from Dongsi were also on the mountain road. I heard Sang Yin say that the relationship between the young prince of Nanyuan and Ye Qianning was also very good.
Only Beili.
Sang Yan writes sharply and speaks without mercy. There are crises everywhere. If the father cares, then he will issue the decree himself without anyone using him as an excuse.
The royal family only represents the Beili royal family, so that there will be a turn for the better.
After finishing writing, Sang Yan folded the letter, walked out of the tent, and entered the back mountain.
Ye Qianning and Mr. Chen were discussing something, and Luo Xuan came in to report Sang Yan's matter.
“The third prince is the most measured in doing things, and he is the one I value most among the students of their generation.” Mr. Chen stroked his beard and said with a smile.
“Sure enough, Master is the one who knows them best.”
No wonder Master mentioned Xi Liuyuan in front of the Third Prince.
“The Third Prince is deeper than before and cannot be seen clearly, but what he cares about is always power. Even if he gets the position he wants, it still hasn’t changed.”
Bei Li Emperor is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. His ability to bend and stretch, and his shamelessness are indeed admirable.
“That’s very good.”
Ye Qianning wishes he was like this.
“Miss, dinner is ready, do you want to eat?” Du Yi came in.
“Dad and Qian Daddy haven’t come back yet?” Ye Qianning looked up.
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“Then wait a minute.”
Ye Qianning was a little worried, fearing that she would be injured unnecessarily when she came back.
Qian Fanji and Xiang Minghou returned from the back mountain just before dinner. Their faces were somewhat stained, but they were not seriously injured.
Rowan’s nose and face were bruised and swollen, and it looked like he was much more seriously injured than the two of them.
Ye Qianning: "Caught in the middle, didn't you fight back?"
Rowan: "Can't beat him."
“...” “Take it back and rub it on.” Ye Qianning took out the ointment from the space.
"No need, Miss. It's just a minor injury." Rowan's one eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it, his cheek was also swollen, and he couldn't speak clearly.
“Qian Daddy and Daddy’s moves all fell on you. They asked you to start a fight, but they didn’t ask you to take them all.” Ye Qianning gave him the ointment.
The eyes are the moves of Qian Daddy, and the cheeks look like they were kicked by Daddy's big feet. Daddy's shoes are made of leather, and there are a few leather patterns hidden on them. You can imagine how heavy it is.
"Thank you, miss." Rowan smiled and gritted his teeth in pain.
“You take care of yourself in these two days.”
"yes."
Ye Qianning saw him limping back to his room and shook his head helplessly. He turned around and walked a few steps when he saw a man coming out of the tent on the left side of the courtyard.
“Third Prince, have you had dinner?” she asked with a smile.
"kindness."
Sang Yan nodded and walked in her direction.
“My father is in the room on the right. If the Third Prince falls asleep, he can have a drink with me.”
Sang Yan chuckled when he heard this: "I don't dare to drink with him. If I'm drunk, my body won't be able to withstand his punches."
Ye Qianning looked up and down: "The Third Prince looks thinner than he did many years ago."
“Haha, I never thought you would change so much. If you weren’t following Mr. Chen, why wouldn’t I recognize you?”
Ye Qianning: "Don't mention the Third Prince, even my father can't recognize him."
“Oh? They don’t recognize it either?” Sang Yan was a little surprised.
“Everyone remembers that I am fat, but few people seem to be able to imagine how thin I am.” Thinking about it, Ye Qianning herself is funny. It seems that she has only one word in everyone’s memory, fat!
“Indeed, you were fatter than the average child when you were a child, and it’s hard for people to ignore you.” You are so fat that people can’t help but look at you more.
“I still remember that Prince Changyang often said that I am heavier than both Nanxiang and Nanxiang.” Ye Qianning chuckled.
Sang Yan had indeed heard Prince Changyang talk about it, and now he couldn't help but laugh when he heard her say it. He felt relieved when the laughter stopped.
“It turns out it’s really you.”
At this moment, he put aside his doubts. Even though her body shape and appearance had changed so much that he could not recognize her, her tone of voice would not change.
Although he was immature when he was a child, he was neither humble nor arrogant no matter who he talked to, and he spoke casually. It is the same now.
Ye Qianning smiled but said nothing.
"I heard from Yin'er about Bai Muxun. Lin Hui has done so many things, but you didn't touch her. Thank you very much." How could Sang Yan not understand?
"The third prince must take good care of him in the future to avoid causing any big trouble in the future. I won't care about it this time, but if there is another time, I will not show mercy."
"If there is a next time, I will do it myself without you having to do it."
The incident about Bai Muxun shocked him this time. If it hadn't come from Sang Yin's mouth, he would never have believed it. Song Qi and Chen Siqing mentioned it one after another along the way, and he was convinced.
Along the way, Lin Hui behaved as well-behaved as ever, hiding so deeply. In the palace for more than ten years, he never knew that she could be such a vicious-hearted person.
"Third Prince." Gu Shuo walked out of the room.
“Brother Gu.”
“Dad.”
"Qian Ning, the Third Prince and I have something to discuss." Gu Shuo arrived.
Ye Qianning nodded: "Dad, you guys talk, I'm going back to the house first."
“Go to bed early.”
"knew."
Sang Yan watched her go back to the room, and turned his eyes back to Gu Shuo: "I think she was very affectionate when calling her daddy. Has the relationship between you two eased?"
