Chapter 235 Don't worry about his life

or death The luxurious carriage came in the wind, and the cold wind lifted the exquisite curtains made of silk, and the scent of incense in the carriage spread with the wind.

The noble ladies around stared at the carriage, waiting for the people in the carriage.

Only Song Shiwei's nose twitched slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Lingyu got off the carriage and personally helped up the wife of Marquis Anle who was coming to pay her respects: "Madam, there is no need to be so polite. It was just a sudden impulse on my part. You don't have to pay attention to me. Just take care of your own business."

The wife of Marquis Anle nodded: "Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness."

Xiao Lingyu helped the person up and stood up straight. His eyes were accurately fixed on Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting at the back. Surprise flashed in his eyes and he said loudly: "Yanting is here too? This is really rare." He

Yanting nodded slightly: "Your Highness."

Xiao Lingyu raised his hand and put it on his shoulder: "Why should we be so formal between you and me? My father specifically told us that he treats you as his younger brother."

His movements and expressions were so intimate that even those who began to feel that there was a hint of sarcasm in his words could not help but become suspicious.

He Yanting looked at him and took a step back. Xiao Lingyu's hand stopped in mid-air.

"Your Highness, you are joking. Your Majesty is only thinking of my father's contribution in quelling the war and feels sorry for me being alone and helpless. I am very grateful for your kindness, but I also know my status."

His voice was deep and rich, and he looked at Xiao Lingyu neither humble nor arrogant.

But these words sounded... aggrieved.

Xiao Lingyu didn't care to be angry at his embarrassing behavior, and his eyes were full of confusion when he looked at He Yanting.

Aggrieved?

Ha, he never thought in his life that these two words would be related to the person in front of him.

[Yes, the emperor was sincere to him, but not much. In the final analysis, it was all for the things in his hands. 】

Xiao Lingyu: “???”

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu in disbelief, and was even more shocked when he saw that her eyes were full of sympathy when she looked at He Yanting.

No, if the emperor heard this, he would be so wronged that he would die.

He was about to speak, but he saw He Yanting took a few steps, just blocking his line of sight from Jiang Zhiyu. Jiang Zhiyu also cooperated and stood diagonally in front of him in a protective posture, and there was a bit of vigilance in the look when she looked at him.

Xiao Lingyu: “…”

Okay, okay, if there weren’t so many eyes staring at him, he would have applauded.

As long as they are happy, don’t worry about his life or death.

The weird atmosphere between them was seen by everyone, and for a moment, the noble ladies who wanted to come forward and talk to Xiao Lingyu also hesitated.

The prince looked unhappy. If they went up rashly and made him disgusted, they would lose more than they gained.

They looked around, hoping that someone would stand out.

At this moment, Song Shiwei's gentle voice rang out: "Is the incense in the carriage of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince agarwood?"

Xiao Lingyu smiled faintly: "That's right. I have heard that Miss Song has a deep research on spices. Today I see that her reputation is well-deserved."

Seeing him answer, Song Shi lowered his eyes slightly to hide the excitement in his eyes, "Prince, you are too kind. Shiwei only has a little knowledge. When it comes to the research of spices, my sister is more powerful."

Huh? Xiao Lingyu glanced at Jiang Zhiyu, who was talking to He Yanting, and asked with interest: "Doctor Jiang, can you make incense?"

Song Shiwei smiled: "Of course, my sister is so amazing, making incense is not a difficult thing for her."

No wonder!

Not to mention that making incense is not simple, she has lived together for more than ten years, but she has never seen her make incense.

Song Shiwei looked at Xiao Lingyu's thoughtful expression and chuckled: "Your Highness, the place where the agarwood in your carriage is placed seems to be a little damp, and the fragrance is not as mellow and elegant as other ones. If you smell it for a long time, it may cause irritation and abnormal chest tightness."

She took off the purse at her waist, took out a white pebble-like thing from it, and handed it to Xiao Lingyu.

"This is for removing dampness. Your Highness just needs to have someone put it in the incense burner."

Xiao Lingyu took it and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Song."

Song Shiwei smiled and turned away without saying anything more.

Xiao Lingyu stroked the incense stone in his hand and looked at Song Shiwei's back with a thoughtful look.

[Look, look, what a high skill! ]

Xiao Lingyu: "!!!"

He was shocked and almost crushed the incense stone with his hand. He looked over with displeasure and saw Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting looking at him eagerly.

Their eyes were full of curiosity.

[She first brought up the topic of incense with the prince. Everyone in Shengjing knew that she could make incense. Out of courtesy, the prince would definitely compliment her, and she could use her humble response to drag me into the water.]

Xiao Lingyu: "..."

So she was listening.

[She knew that I couldn't make incense, and the purpose of saying this was not just to embarrass me, but for the Queen Mother's matter.] The

Queen Mother had insomnia recently, and she really wanted to find someone who could make incense to make a calming incense for her.

[She first instilled in the prince the idea that I could make incense. Because of my reputation as a miracle doctor, when the Queen Mother and the prince mentioned it, the prince would definitely mention it in order to please the Queen Mother. By then, if I couldn't make a calming incense, the Queen Mother would definitely be unhappy.]

Xiao Lingyu's face changed, and there was a slight anger in her eyes.

【Giving the incense stone without saying anything at the end is the simplest way of playing hard to get. 】

【After giving the incense stone, when the prince's carriage lights up incense, he will definitely think of Song Shiwei when he smells it. Because of his curiosity about her, or to thank her for the incense stone, the prince and her will definitely have more interactions. After a few times, won't they be familiar with each other? 】

【The heroine is indeed resourceful. 】

After hearing her blunt words, Xiao Lingyu laughed in anger.

A mere daughter of the prime minister's mansion dares to use herself as a chess piece?

His eyes deepened slightly and he put away the incense stone.

Although the other noble ladies seemed to be talking to each other, they had actually been paying close attention to this place. When they saw him accept the incense stone from Song Shiwei, their hearts were immediately alarmed. They ignored everything and walked up to talk to him.

Song Shiwei walked to the side of the wife of the Marquis of Anle and stood on one side with the other ladies. She looked at the noble ladies surrounding Xiao Lingyu with a hint of pride in her eyes.

Xiao Yanli had told her before that Xiao Lingyu hated people who came up to him the most. The more aggressive they were, the more annoyed

Xiao Lingyu would be. If this plan worked well, the Queen Mother would be dissatisfied with Jiang Zhiyu, and Xiao Lingyu would definitely be annoyed with Jiang Zhiyu for recommending Jiang Zhiyu to the Queen Mother. If it didn't work well, it wouldn't matter if Jiang Zhiyu happened to be able to make perfume.

In terms of incense making, Song Shiwei believes that she has never lost to others!