Bei Yan snapped out of her daze, bowed, and said, "This humble woman greets Your Highness the Third Prince."

Thinking about her infatuated behavior just now, she secretly despised herself. She had lived two lives, yet she still acted infatuated with a little boy. How shameful!

The system, Lingling, heard Bei Yan's inner thoughts and roared inwardly, "You've lived more than two lives, you've reincarnated more than two times!"

For tens of millions of years, when will you ever get rid of this habit of becoming infatuated with handsome men? You already have Lord Fengjun, yet you still like to look at other handsome men. Ha, women!

"No need for formalities, please come in together if you don't mind," the Third Prince said in a gentle voice, which gave people a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The two got up, and the three of them walked together into the palace. Bei Yan silently gave the Third Prince a thumbs up in his heart. He was handsome and had a nice voice. He loved him.

System Lingling: Sure enough, ha, a woman!

Qian Qing glanced casually at the silver mark between Bei Yan's brows, a hint of surprise in her peach blossom eyes.

"Sister Yan'er's natal beast is very powerful." He was in the palace with his mother during the Beast Summoning Ceremony and was not present.

He did see the celestial spectacle, and even now, thinking about it still leaves him deeply moved.

"Ah? Your Highness flatters me." Bei Yan felt guilty, because, in truth, Jun Chen wasn't his natal beast.

"My name is Qian Qing. We are cousins, so it's fine for Sister Yan'er to call me Brother Qing."

Every word he uttered was full of tenderness. With the mindset of an old aunt who had lived two lives, how could Bei Yan bear to refuse such a gentle boy? She obediently and sweetly called out, "Brother Qing."

Qian Qing's handsome face wore a gentle smile, which captivated Bei Yan even more. The two chatted happily together all the way.

Ignored by the two, Bei Yifeng secretly wiped away a tear in his heart. Oh no, his cute little sister has been kidnapped. Waaah~ Don't you love your brother anymore?

Upon arriving at the banquet hall, the three separated because their seats were not together.

Bei Yan sat down and turned around to see Bei Yifeng looking at him with a resentful expression, as if he had been abandoned. Bei Yan was startled.

She reached out her little hand and patted her chest. "Brother, what are you doing? You scared me to death!"

"Little sister, don't you love your big brother anymore? Isn't your big brother the one you love most anymore?" Bei Yifeng's tone was hesitant and on the verge of tears.

Bei Yan sighed, "Brother, be normal, there are quite a lot of people." She felt that Bei Yifeng was exactly the same as her brother from her previous life.

If there has to be a difference, it's that Beifeng is a bit more composed, while Beiyifeng is a bit more eccentric, after all, Beiyifeng is still only a twelve-year-old boy.

"Ahem." Bei Yifeng glanced at the people in the hall, straightened his posture, and resumed his serious expression.

"Brother, why haven't I seen His Highness the Third Prince before?" Bei Yan was a little curious. He had come to the palace many times with his parents and brothers over the years, but he had never seen Qian Qing.

"His Highness the Third Prince was sent to Qingze Academy to be raised because of his poor health. You were only three years old at that time, so it's normal that you don't remember him."

Qingze Academy is known for its abundant resources and has a highly skilled physician, the Third Elder. After staying there for several years, the Third Prince's health gradually improved.

Bei Yan nodded. No wonder she said she had just smelled a faint herbal scent on the Third Prince.