After hearing this, Qin Qinghe and Kong Qian's faces changed drastically, and Qin Qinghe roared: "Qin Shuhuai dare you?!"

Qin Shuhuai's expression remained unchanged. A man in black stood out from the crowd and said calmly, "I am here."

"How is the law regarding the arbitrary detention of innocent people by the daughters of the royal family?"

"Ten strokes of the cane."

"What if I insult my parents according to the law?"

"The punishments range from caning, imprisonment, exile to beheading."

"Princess Qinghe," Qin Shuhuai's eyes fell on Qin Qinghe: "What do you think is the crime of the princess?"

Kong Mengyun was already terrified.

She grabbed Kong Qian and trembled.

She always picked on the weak and never thought that she would pick on Qin Shuhuai.

Who is Qin Shuhuai?

Half a year ago, there was a palace coup. When the nobles of Xuanjing heard that Qin Shuhuai had entered the city, they were trembling with fear.

Qin Qinghe met Qin Shuhuai's gaze and knew that Qin Shuhuai was serious.

But why?

Everyone present was thinking about this question. Qin Shuhuai and Qin Peng should have been in opposing positions. Why did Qin Shuhuai help Qin Peng at this time?

Liu Shiyun watched coldly, also thinking about this problem.

Qin Qinghe is the elder sister of the late emperor and has always been arrogant. Qin Shuhuai started with Qin Qinghe, and his original intention was probably not to help Qin Peng, but to suppress the late emperor's people.

Yes.

Everyone present had tasted it.

A new emperor appoints new ministers. After Qin Wenxuan's death, Qin Shuhuai had been silent, and almost everyone thought he had no intention of establishing his authority.

Who knows that it is not not standing, it is just pushed back.

Qin Qinghe thought he understood, took a deep breath, lowered his head, and apologized for the first time: "Meng Yun was ignorant and thought he had done a good thing. I hope that Your Majesty will forgive Meng Yun for her young age and kindness."

"She is not a child anymore," Qin Shuhuai said directly, "She should be held responsible for what she has done. She knows whether she is kind-hearted or not. Don't treat everyone as fools. Take her away with the clan leader, and let's do whatever needs to be done."

Qin Qinghe wanted to say more, but Kong Qian grabbed him and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty is right. The law is supreme, so we have to do what we have to do!"

Qin Qinghe was held by Kong Qian, and Kong Mengyun was held down by the shoulders. Only then did they react and said sharply: "No, I don't mean to humiliate the princess, I..."

Before he could finish his words, someone grabbed his mouth and dragged him away.

Everyone present frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Everyone was from the royal family, and seeing Kong Mengyun's expression, they couldn't help but feel a bit sad, but no one dared to say anything.

Qin Peng also realized at this time, how could Qin Shuhuai stand up for her? He was just using her as an excuse, as a knife to sharpen Qin Wenxuan's old ministers!

But no matter what Qin Shuhuai's starting point was, objectively he did establish authority for her.

Li Chun was born as a concubine, and although he managed to hold up the situation, he couldn't scare anyone.

But to be honest, if she were really asked to deal with Kong Mengyun, she really couldn't do it.

The most likely possibility is that she had Kong Mengyun dragged away, and the next day, the memorial to the historian impeaching her would be submitted.

However, when Qin Shuhuai took action, the effect was completely different. Everyone would understand that no matter what kind of knife Qin Peng was, it was still a knife that hurt people.

Qin Peng felt mixed emotions at the moment, and felt a bit like a tiger in plain water being bullied by a dog.

Qin Shuhuai had never expected that everyone had so many twists and turns in their hearts. After suppressing his anger and dealing with Kong Mengyun, he turned to Qin Peng and said, "The princess is in a bad state, but the princess doesn't need to be angry with the princess. The palace's opera troupe is short of a young lady. If the princess is afraid that someone will seek revenge on that young man, she can entrust him to me. What do you think?"

Qin Shuhuai thought about this for a long time before speaking.

What he said made sense. Not only did he tell Qin Peng that the reason he wanted to take that concubine was because he was angered by Kong Mengyun and was afraid that Kong Mengyun would seek revenge on the actor, he also gave a solution.

Qin Shuhuai was going to let Chunsheng go in public, so Qin Peng was not worried about what Qin Shuhuai would do to Chunsheng. In fact, Chunsheng was not suitable for her, and she had no intention of taking Chunsheng as her lover, but just said it casually. Now that Qin Shuhuai had given her a place to go, Qin Peng walked along the steps and said, "As long as Master Chunsheng is willing, I will do it."

Qin Shuhuai nodded and sent someone to ask. Qin Peng led him to the seat, Zhou Yu and others followed behind, and were led by Liu Shuyan to the seats next to him.

The atmosphere was somewhat tense. Qin Peng had originally asked Qin Shuhuai to sit in the room next to Old Lady Wei, but Qin Shuhuai suddenly said, "It was quite interesting to see everyone beating the drum and passing the flower just now. How about I beat the drum for you all?"

Qin Peng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course, please."

Qin Peng was in the main seat. In order for everyone to see clearly, the drum was placed next to Qin Peng. This was the position where Liu Shuyan was just now.

Qin Shuhuai sat down in Liu Shuyan's original seat. Liu Shuyan led Zhou Yu and others to sit down. Hearing the drum sound, he turned around and saw Qin Shuhuai in his original seat, with his brows lowered, gently tapping the drum.

Qin Peng sat in front of the stream and pushed the wine glass over. He raised his eyes and glanced at the girl in front of him, with a look of tenderness that could not be hidden.

Liu Shuyan finally sensed something was amiss.

Qin Shuhuai's drumming is different from Liu Shuyan's. Liu Shuyan's drumming is brisk and unrestrained, while Qin Shuhuai's drumming is much more restrained and elegant.

After a few rounds, the atmosphere finally became much better. Everyone dispersed one after another. Everyone picked a flower from the basket and then went to the backyard forest to enjoy the scenery.

After enjoying the view and having dinner, everyone started to count the number of free flowers in the small bottles with their names on them.

This was a session only for unmarried people. Qin Peng, as a widow, could not join in such activities. Qin Shuhuai also declined to put the bottle in front of him, and the two of them helped count.

Everyone brought the bottles up one after another, and Liu Shiyun brought hers up herself.

Her vase was full, and it was surrounded by flowers, which looked quite spectacular. You didn't need to count to know that it must be the most.

Qin Peng couldn't help but sigh: "Shiyun's charm is infinite."

Qin Shuhuai counted the number of flowers, looked up at Qin Peng, and said nothing. Liu Shiyun smiled, put the flowers aside, and said to Qin Peng: "That's because you can't put a vase in front of the princess."

As she spoke, she knelt down beside Qin Peng and looked at the peony in full bloom in Qin Shuhuai's hand, her eyes filled with envy: "The flowers in your hand are so beautiful."

"Hmm?" Qin Shuhuai followed Liu Shiyun's gaze and fell on the flowers in his hand. He immediately understood what Liu Shiyun meant. He shook his head and said decisively: "This is not a gift."

Liu Shiyun was speechless for a moment, and she didn't know whether Qin Shuhuai was smart or not.

Qin Peng also noticed the embarrassment and said, "The Prince Regent picked the flowers himself and put them in the vase. If Shiyun likes them, I have some more here. See if you like them."

Liu Shiyun naturally heard that Qin Peng came to the rescue. She looked at her gratefully and spoke to Qin Peng in a low voice.

After counting for a long time, it was found that Liu Shiyun was the most numerous among the women, and Liu Shuyan was the most numerous among the men.

The result was announced and no one was surprised. At this time, lights were lit in the courtyard and lantern puzzles were hung on the trees. The party was coming to an end. Those who wanted to stay stayed, while those who didn't want to leave early.

The majority of the troops dispersed, leaving only a few friends who were already on good terms with Qin Peng in the courtyard. Qin Peng also felt a little tired, so he went back to change his clothes and take a rest.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw someone sitting in front of her window, looking at her with a smile.

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Qin Peng laughed out loud, and Liu Shuyan jumped down from the window and put a gardenia in her hair.

Qin Peng did not move either. After he had inserted it firmly, he raised his head and said mockingly, "After choosing so much, you only chose a gardenia?"

"Being ordinary is a blessing," Liu Shuyan looked at her with an indescribable deep meaning in his eyes: "I only hope that the princess's life will be like a gardenia, and not let people miss her too much."

Qin Peng listened to his words, raised her hand to touch the gardenia in her hair, and was unable to say anything for a moment.

She was deeply moved.

But it was just touching.

Liu Shuyan took a step back and looked at her quietly under the light. After a moment, he smiled slightly: "Princess, you are so beautiful."

After saying this, Liu Shuyan jumped out of the window and ran out without waiting for Qin Peng to respond.

Qin Peng came to the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror with the gardenia, and began to recall the scene many years ago when Qin Shuhuai first put the flower in her hair.

It was the Lantern Festival, a similar event to the Spring Festival in Qi State. Feng Zheng gave her a flower after the banquet, and she was very happy. When she came out with Qin Shuhuai, she chattered about her plans.

If Feng Zheng is willing to marry her, it will be a great help to Zhao Yu's cause of becoming emperor.

Qin Shuhuai didn't say anything. He put his hands in his sleeves and looked into the distance. The wind was blowing and it was a little cold. She rubbed her shoulders and turned to look at Qin Shuhuai. Seeing his stern expression, she couldn't help asking him, "Why don't you say anything?"

"Zhao Peng," Qin Shuhuai turned around and asked her, "Is your marriage only about power?"

"What else?"

She smiled somewhat coldly: "Do I still have the final say on my marriage?"

Qin Shuhuai didn't say anything. She felt that the topic was a bit heavy, so she immediately changed her tone and asked him, "Where are your flowers? I didn't see you giving them to others. Where are the flowers?"

Qin Shuhuai lowered his eyes and took out a peony from his sleeve.

She looked at him and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so brave."

Peony is the national flower of Northern Yan, and usually only the emperor and the prince would select it.

So even though there were a lot of peonies, no one dared to pick them.

"I didn't know what to choose," Qin Shuhuai explained, "You said you liked peonies, so I chose that."

"You're going to send me?"

“I have no one to send to.”

"Okay," she leaned forward, "Put it on me."

What was your mood at that time?

Looking at the person in the mirror, Qin Peng recalled and was surprised to find that to this day, she still remembered the feeling of that moment.

Her heart was beating very fast at that time. It was not the hottest summer day, but she felt her face burning and her palms were sweating, as if she was doing something life-threatening.

Joy, excitement, a little shyness and nervousness.

Many emotions were intertwined, forming memories that she could not forget even when she recalled them ten years later.

However, at this moment, when another person gave her a flower in her hair, she was not surprised, but just thought rationally that this was a good assignment.

Maybe it's because I've grown up.

When she thought about it, she felt an indescribable bitterness.

She changed her clothes and planned to go back to the banquet.

However, halfway through the journey, she saw Qin Shuhuai stopped on the corridor, seemingly waiting for her.

Qin Peng was slightly stunned. Qin Shuhuai raised his head and saw the gardenia on Qin Peng's head. He was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to ask, but didn't know how to start.

I want to say something, but I don't know how to put it into words.

He never thought, nor imagined, that one day, someone would put a flower on this person's head.

Qin Peng looked at Qin Shuhuai's stunned expression, somewhat puzzled, and whispered, "What are you doing here, Lord?"

Qin Shuhuai came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and finally said only one sentence: "That flower is not suitable for you."

A person who is naturally beautiful should continue to be so.

When he was a hostage, he dared to take the national flower, the peony, for her.

When he had nothing, he could still clear away the thorns for her.

Liu Shuyan is not worthy of her.

This was all he had in mind.

He could let her go and make her happy, but at least, it shouldn't be with the man who couldn't even give her peonies.

Qin Peng didn't expect Qin Shuhuai to say this. She raised her hand, touched the gardenia, and there was some tenderness in her eyes.

“I think it’s pretty good.”

"When I was young, I liked the gorgeousness of peonies," Qin Peng said calmly, gazing at the orange lanterns hanging on the books in the courtyard. "Now that I'm this age, I think that a flower as simple as the gardenia may not be a bad thing."

"You don't like Peony anymore."

Qin Shuhuai was a little hoarse. Qin Peng was silent for a while, thought carefully, and said slowly: "It's not that I don't like it, but I think... it's a little too heavy to stay on my head."

Qin Shuhuai did not speak. Qin Peng looked at the man under the light and saw that he had no intention of leaving. He simply sat down at the edge of the corridor, patted himself, and said calmly: "Your Highness, if you want to say something, you might as well sit down and talk."

Qin Shuhuai sat down, Qin Peng thought for a moment, and then began to ask: "What exactly are you doing here today, Prince?"

“Just came to check it out.”

Qin Peng nodded, thinking he understood what Qin Shuhuai meant.

She felt that in Qin Shuhuai's eyes, the nature of her organizing this party was probably similar to forming a clique for personal gain. He naturally couldn't just sit there and watch her do these things. It was an extra surprise that he used her as a knife to cut off the arrogance of the former emperor's old ministers at this party.

"Your Highness helped me out today. I would like to thank you here."

Qin Peng nodded, his tone was very insincere. However, Qin Shuhuai felt a little happy in his heart. After thinking about it, he considered whether to speak too intimately and make Qin Peng suspicious, or to speak too obscurely and make Qin Peng not understand. He could only say: "I have no intention of becoming emperor. You are the eldest princess, so you should establish yourself as the emperor."

Qin Peng was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Qin Shuhuai to say this to her. She didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Qin Shuhuai has no intention of becoming emperor?

If that wasn't the case, he wouldn't have attempted to assassinate Wei Yan when he returned to Beijing.

She didn't say anything, but Qin Shuhuai understood what she meant. He looked at her and said seriously, "I know you don't believe it."

Qin Peng smiled and said bluntly: "It is also hard to believe what the Regent said."

Qin Shuhuai pursed his lips. The gardenia on Qin Peng's head was a little eye-catching.

Qin Peng saw that Qin Shuhuai had nothing important to do, so he didn't bother to waste time with him. He stood up and said, "My Lord, if you have nothing to do, I will leave now."

Having said that, she stood up and prepared to leave.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't help but say: "Wait a minute!"

Qin Peng turned around, and Qin Shuhuai looked at the gardenia on her head. He reached out and took it off.

"You are..."

Before Qin Peng could finish her words, she felt a flower being inserted into her hair.

She looked up blankly and saw a light in Qin Shuhuai's cold eyes. The orange light made his eyes tender.

“Is it heavy?”

he asked.

Qin Peng was unable to reply, so he continued, "It's not serious."

"As long as you are willing," he said with a hint of hoarseness in his voice that ordinary people could hardly hear, "It's not heavy."

If you want.

The beauty of the peony is at your fingertips.

Qin Peng was a little confused. Qin Shuhuai looked at the dazed person under the peony and could no longer hold on, so he turned around and left.

Qin Peng raised her hand and took the flower from her hair - it was the peony that Qin Shuhuai had chosen.

Qin Peng held the flowers in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Liu Shiyun's voice came from behind: "Your Highness the Princess."

Qin Peng turned around, and Liu Shiyun saw the peony in her hand.

Liu Shiyun's expression was stiff for a moment, but she quickly adjusted herself, with a look of understanding in her eyes: "So it was the Regent King who came."

"Yeah." Qin Peng nodded, holding the peony, a little absent-minded.

Liu Shiyun walked over to Qin Peng holding a lantern and said with a smile, "We're going to set off fireworks, Princess, aren't you going to the front yard?"

"Go ahead." Qin Peng thought about it and decided to throw the peony away.

Qin Shuhuai is the only candidate for this flower, and she would stand out too much if she held it.

Liu Shiyun saw Qin Peng's action and grabbed her hand before Qin Peng threw the flowers.

"Princess, don't want it." Liu Shiyun lowered her eyes: "Why not give it to me?"

Qin Peng was a little surprised. Liu Shiyun took the peony from Qin Peng and said calmly, "Princess, why don't you think I'm married at the age of 23?"

"you……"

Qin Peng didn't know what to say for a moment: "You admire Qin Shuhuai?"

Liu Shiyun did not hide it and nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, when the prince first came to Xuanjing, I felt that except for this person in my life, everyone else has turned to dust."

Qin Peng did not respond. When she heard these words suddenly, she felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

She couldn't say whether she loved or hated Qin Shuhuai now, but perhaps it was precisely because of this state of not being able to say whether she loved or hated him, as he was once her ex-husband, that she couldn't help but feel upset when others directly expressed their desire for him.

But Qin Peng quickly adjusted herself. After all, she and Qin Shuhuai had nothing to do with each other anymore. So she nodded and said, "Then you have to work harder."

Liu Shiyun smiled, holding the peony on her head, and lowered her eyes: "I used to think that if I waited quietly, I would get it one day. But now I think I should take the initiative." Then, Liu Shiyun looked up at Qin Peng: "Princess, what do you think?"

Qin Peng didn't say anything. She intuitively felt that Liu Shiyun was being a little aggressive.

She was a person with a clear mind. After thinking about it, she understood the source of Liu Shiyun's hostility.

"He gave me flowers, it has nothing to do with love," Qin Peng explained to him patiently, looking at the corridor, and said calmly: "He is the regent king, and I am the eldest princess. Do you think it would be a good marriage if he could marry me?"

Liu Shiyun listened, but didn't say anything. She carefully pushed aside the branches hanging down from the cobblestone road for Qin Peng, and listened to Qin Peng say, "Shiyun, there is no such thing as love or no love in the court. Did Qin Shuhuai marry Jiang Yi for love? Did he marry Dong Wanyi for love? Even, did he marry Princess Zhao Peng of Yuyang back then for love?"

"If it's neither of those, then how can I deserve him to fall in love with me?"

"But, whether I love you or not," Liu Shiyun said calmly, "You might be the Regent Princess."

Hearing this, Qin Peng burst into laughter.

"If I become a regent princess, then maybe I won't be a princess anymore."

Qin Peng's voice was a little cold: "Perhaps I will become the queen, and then one day I will be useless and become a deposed queen."

If Qin Shuhuai really married her, without her hindrance, a young Qin Ming would be like a piece of meat on the chopping board in front of Qin Shuhuai.

"I handed the post to the Liu family this time for other reasons."

Qin Peng tugged at his clothes and said, "I need the support of the Liu family. If you can explain it more clearly."

Qin Peng paused, turned to look at Liu Shiyun, and said seriously: "I hope I can become your sister-in-law."

Liu Shiyun said nothing.

Qin Peng knew that she was a sensible person.

Liu Shiyun didn't like her at first, and Qin Peng knew and understood.

It would be strange if the Liu family had any feelings towards her.

The Liu family has been loyal to the emperor for generations and never takes sides.

Always following the emperor is the foundation of the Liu family and the way to be a minister. However, once Liu Shuyan married her, he actually took sides.

It is difficult for the Liu family to remain pure ministers.

Moreover, the Liu family is a family of scholars and is the most concerned with family background among the nobles. All those who are related to the Liu family by marriage are from upper-class families.

What is a superior family?

That would take hundreds of years of inheritance.

Qin Peng is the son of a palace maid and a widow with a complicated identity. If the Liu family were happy to welcome her into the family, she would think there was something fishy going on.

But she didn't care whether the Liu family welcomed her or not, because she felt that over time, the Liu family would naturally understand her goodness.

She had not wanted to confront Liu Shiyun so soon, but now that things had come to this, it was a good opportunity.

She looked at Liu Shiyun and said seriously, "I hope you can accept me, and I also hope you understand that no matter what, I will not have any relationship with Qin Shuhuai."

Liu Shiyun nodded and didn't say much.

Qin Peng glanced at the words in his hand and continued, "As for the flowers... I can throw them away, but I can't give them to you."

Liu Shiyun frowned, Qin Peng looked up at her and said seriously: "I can reject Qin Shuhuai, but I can't control him."

After saying that, Qin Peng threw the flower out and it fell into the lake nearby.

Liu Shiyun looked at the flower quietly and said to Cuixiang, "It's getting cold at night. Go to the kitchen and bring me a bowl of ginger soup."

Cuixiang left. Qin Peng saw that he had said enough and said nothing more. He changed the subject and chatted with Liu Shiyun about the gossips in Xuanjing, and then went to the courtyard.

There were not many people left at this time. Everyone watched the fireworks and then went their separate ways.

The next morning at the court session, the clan leader reported the punishment of Kong Mengyun to the court.

Qin Peng's prediction was correct. Once out of Qin Shuhuai's control, Kong Qian and Qin Qinghe tried their best to use their connections to ensure that Kong Mengyun was released after only thirty strokes of the cane.

Thirty strokes of the cane was already a severe punishment for a noble. However, everyone present understood that Qin Shuhuai wanted more than just that.

However, these matters were beyond Qin Peng's scope of consideration. This was Qin Shuhuai's business, so she just listened to it.

And Qin Shuhuai...

It was just a casual curse at first, and after the beating, he decided not to pursue the matter any further and let it go.

After the court session, Qin Shuhuai called Qin Peng to his palace to read the memorials. Qin Peng was a little tired from hosting the Spring Banquet, so he declined. Qin Shuhuai looked at Qin Peng's tired look and nodded, saying, "It's okay. You can come tomorrow."

Having said that, when Qin Shuhuai read the memorials, he made a summary of each one, for fear that Qin Peng would read too many memorials tomorrow.

In the afternoon, Qin Shuhuai suddenly received a box. Jiang Chun had no idea where the box came from, so he just said, "A maid gave it to you, and specifically said she wanted to give it to you, saying that you would know after you saw the flowers."

"flower?"

Qin Shuhuai was a little surprised. He took the box and saw that the peony he had given to Qin Peng yesterday was tied firmly on top of the box with a rope.

His heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he opened the box, and saw a note inside. It was hard to tell whose handwriting it was, but it contained a love poem and an appointment for a time and place.

Qin Shuhuai couldn't understand why Qin Peng suddenly changed his mind.

Could it be...

Qin Shuhuai was overwhelmed with joy and suddenly felt that maybe Qin Peng might not be so cruel and heartless. Maybe the way he arranged flowers for her yesterday reminded her of the past?

Back then...back then they were in love, right?

Qin Shuhuai was a little uncertain.

However, no matter what, even if there was only a slight possibility, the fact that the other party was Qin Peng made Qin Shuhuai too surprised.

He immediately put down all the documents and went to his hall to look for his clothes.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Chun was a little bit surprised. Qin Shuhuai looked up from the pile of clothes and frowned: "Which one do you think looks better on me?"

Jiang Chun: “…”

Finally, Zhao Yi picked out a set for Qin Shuhuai, which was almost completely black in color.

Later, Jiang Chun asked Zhao Yi in a low voice why he chose this suit. Zhao Yi said seriously, "The shadow guards all wear this color. It is not easy to be discovered at night."

Jiang Chun: “…”

He felt that Zhao Yi was planning to kill his master.

Zhao Yi glanced at Jiang Chun's expression and couldn't help laughing: "I'm just kidding. I just think this one looks better."

Jiang Chun snorted coldly. He didn't want to talk to Zhao Yi anymore.

Qin Shuhuai arrived at Liuli Pavilion at the agreed time and place, and then went into the private room.

Before going up, Qin Shuhuai was a little nervous. He was thinking hard about how he should talk to Qin Peng, how to greet him, and what Qin Peng would say...

However, when Jiang Chun arrived at the door and knocked, a strange maid opened it.

Qin Shuhuai felt something was wrong. After entering, he saw Liu Shiyun sitting in the room, looking at him with a smile.

Qin Shuhuai frowned: "Why is it you?"

"It's not me, who do you think it is?"

"Where did you get the flowers?" Qin Shuhuai's voice was a little cold. Liu Shiyun frowned: "I invited the prince here, didn't the prince ask me why?"

"How did the flowers come from?"

Qin Shuhuai only asked this question.

"I like you."

In response to Qin Shuhuai's straightforwardness, Liu Shiyun responded with straightforwardness.

Qin Shuhuai didn't even give her a look of surprise. He stared at the flower and asked, "Did Qin Peng give it to you?"

Liu Shiyun was so angry that she laughed: "Qin Shuhuai, I have liked you for so many years, don't you even give me a little bit of regret?"

"If you like me, why didn't you tell me before?"

“You didn’t have anyone else around you.”

Liu Shiyun said calmly: "You like Qin Peng."

“I never have anyone else around me.”

There has always been only that one person, from the first time he met that person until now, in all these years, there has never been anyone else.

"But you like Qin Peng now. I am twenty-three years old, Qin Shuhuai."

Qin Shuhuai ignored him and turned around.

Such a decisive action is much more touching than saying "I don't care", "I don't mind", "I don't like you".

Because it means that you are not even worthy of saying one more word.

Liu Shiyun had never thought that Qin Shuhuai could be so heartless. She hurriedly chased after him and yelled, "She doesn't like you!"

Qin Shuhuai stopped and turned around. Liu Shiyun gritted her teeth and said, "She doesn't like you. She plans to marry my brother. I like you. I can be your wife. Marry me, the Nancheng Army, and the Liu family. I promise that they can all be used by you."

"Qin Shuhuai," Liu Shiyun walked up and said calmly, "You married Jiang Yi, you married Dong Wanyi, but what about you marrying me?"

"Liu Shiyun," Qin Shuhuai said coldly, "For her sake, I'll give you a word."

Liu Shiyun looked puzzled, and Qin Shuhuai said calmly: "For a woman, intelligence is not the most important thing, but whether she is blind is."

Before Liu Shiyun could react, Qin Shuhuai turned and left.

He hurriedly left the Liuli Pavilion and rushed directly to the Wei Mansion.

Qin Peng was still asleep when he was awakened by Bai Zhi.

"Qin Shuhuai is here."

"ah?"

Qin Peng got up in a daze and walked to the door, still a little relaxed from not waking up yet: "Prince..."

Before she could finish her words, she was dragged into the room by Qin Shuhuai.

"Get out!"

Qin Shuhuai dragged Qin Peng into the house. Before Bai Zhi could enter, Jiang Chun slammed the door shut.

Qin Peng finally reacted at this time. She shook off Qin Shuhuai's hand and shouted loudly: "Qin Shuhuai, are you crazy?!"

"Am I crazy?" Qin Shuhuai said sarcastically, "Don't you know it in your heart?"