So she couldn't leave now, nor could she stay.
Liu Congshi seemed not to notice Yang Qingyuan's dilemma. He took the initiative to step forward and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Qingyuan.
Yang Qingyuan's expression froze and she wanted to shake off Liu Congshi's hand, but in order to reduce her presence, she finally held back.
After Liu Congshi sat down, he poured a glass of wine for Yang Qingyuan and put it in her hand: "You have such a good master, it is really a blessing for you in your previous life! Why don't you toast to the young prince and your master?"
Yang Qingyuan couldn't drink at all, and there were people she was afraid of and people she hated in the private room. It was simply too much to ask her to force herself to smile and cooperate with them.
She gritted her teeth and did not move. Liu Congshi frowned and looked at Yang Xinwan: "Your servant is really hopeless. I have said so much, but she still doesn't listen."
Yang Xinwan curled her lips lightly, and her beautiful face showed no joy or anger: "Why don't you bring the person to your house, Mr. Liu, and train him well. When he is qualified, you can return him to me!"
Liu Congshi and Yang Qingyuan were both surprised at this operation.
"You..." Yang Qingyuan opened her mouth to refute.
Liu Congshi deliberately said with some embarrassment: "Since Brother Yang trusts me, I will accept it reluctantly. I promise to train him into a flexible lackey!"
He just happened to dislike Yang Qingyuan, and there was no reason to refuse the opportunity to teach someone a lesson...
The corner of Yang Qingyuan's mouth twitched, and he glared at Liu Congshi fiercely.
Liu Congshi pretended not to see it. He thought this servant was a little strange and had no manners at all.
Could it be that there is someone with a back door in the Yang Mansion? Otherwise, why is he so arrogant?
Yang Xinwan still smiled faintly and sat down aside.
Yun Xuanting coughed. Yang Xinwan did it on purpose!
There was clearly a seat next to him, and Yang Xinwan could have sat next to him! But she chose to sit next to Chi Muchu, with one person between them!
Yang Xinwan seemed not to hear and asked with a smile: "The last time I saw you, you were still wearing a mask. What was the purpose of wearing a mask?"
Yun Xuanting did not explain these, but Yang Xinwan was still somewhat curious.
Chi Muyu's identity is a young prince of a different surname, which is a very honorable existence in the capital.
But when Yun Xuanting was next to Chi Muchu, he didn't show any flattery, as if the two were on equal terms.
Yun Xuanting coughed and said, "I wore a mask because my appearance was damaged before, and I was afraid of scaring people. Now that my appearance has been restored, I show my true face to people."
Chi Muyu's palms fell on Yun Xuanting's legs: "Isn't it? He was ugly and disabled before. Now that I brought him out, I always feel that he has stolen all the limelight from me..."
As he spoke, Chi Muyu looked at Miss Jiao'er and said, "I wonder who you think is better, him or me?"
Miss Jiao'er has no idea about the identities of Yun Xuanting and Yang Xinwan, she only knows Chi Muchu's!
But Chi Muyu is definitely a noble person who cannot be offended. Even if Chi Muyu's question was just a joke, if the answer is not good, it will still make people unhappy.
Miss Jiao'er held the silk hand to her lips and coughed softly: "My young prince, you look at women differently, and this woman is the same!"
"There are five young masters in the room now. It would be difficult to disparage any of them. Jiao'er can only praise them! I dare not choose anyone according to your words."
Miss Jiao'er speaks very tactfully and doesn't want to offend anyone.
Yang Xinwan's eyes flickered. After today's gathering, she clearly understood that Yun Xuanting and Chi Muchu had a really strong relationship.
It was she who cured Yun Xuanting's poison, so he must be familiar with her medical skills. So if Chi Muchu trusts Yun Xuanting, he will definitely be willing to give her a try!
Now that she had a tool for free publicity, Yang Xinwan was in a good mood.
"The rules of the young prince's mansion can surely serve as a model, right? Why not let this servant of mine go to the mansion to hone his skills first?"
Yang Xinwan had previously suggested that Liu Congshi train others, and Liu Congshi gladly accepted it.
But Yang Xinwan knew that Yang Qingyuan would not stay there quietly, and she was just joking.
But the palace is different. No matter how many women want to enter, they can’t!
Yang Qingyuan is not willing to marry Liu Congshi. If she has the opportunity to enter the palace, doesn't that mean she has the opportunity to seduce Chi Muchu?
This opportunity is absolutely rare!
Yang Qingyuan was originally extremely depressed, but at this moment her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she looked at Chi Muchu expectantly.
Chi Muyu glanced at Yang Qingyuan's position indifferently. When Yang Qingyuan was stared at by Chi Muyu, she immediately blushed and lowered her head.
Even though Chi Muyu's health is a little poor, he is still the little prince!
With this status, how many people in Beijing can compare with him?
Liu Congshi immediately said unhappily: "Brother Yang, didn't you say you would hand the person over to me?"
Without waiting for Yang Xinwan to answer, Yang Qingyuan immediately spoke up: "No matter how good the rules of the Liu Mansion are, they can't compare to the Wang Mansion, right?"
"If I can enter the palace to learn the rules, I will surely make rapid progress and benefit greatly..."
"Mr. Liu, you are not so confident that the Liu Mansion is more powerful than the Wang Mansion?"
Liu Congshi deeply felt Yang Qingyuan's disdain for him, but why should a servant do that?
He clenched his fists in anger and wanted to teach Yang Qingyuan a lesson, but because of Yang Xinwan, he finally endured it.
Yun Xuanting looked at Yang Xinwan. Yang Xinwan's face was full of interest. Yun Xuanting couldn't see what she was thinking, but he could hear it!
Yang Xinwan did it on purpose...
Yun Xuanting followed up and said, “Since we are sending this servant away, he must be willing to do so!”
Yun Xuanting stared at Yang Qingyuan with his narrow and long phoenix eyes, as if smiling, and Yang Qingyuan was of course willing!
Even if you go to the palace to learn the rules, it is also a rare opportunity to get close to Chi Muyu and curry favor with the rich and powerful!
Because she was too excited, Yang Qingyuan ignored whether Yang Xinwan had good intentions...
She immediately responded: "It's a small honor!"
Chi Muyu was a little helpless, and Yun Xuanting joined in the conversation. Presumably, Yun Xuanting also hoped that he would fulfill Yang Xinwan's idea.
"In that case, then follow me..." Chi Muyu responded, seemingly reluctantly.
The smile on Yang Xinwan's lips deepened. Looking at Yang Qingyuan's excited expression at the moment, she must be thinking about good things.
But why doesn't she think about it? There has always been a lot of incompatibility between her and her. How could she have any good intentions?
Seeing that the matter was settled, Yang Xinwan changed the subject: "Brother Wuming, I wonder how you healed your damaged face?"
Isn’t Xue Zixiao also looking for ointment for Mu Shasha? This matter can be used!
Yang Qingyuan instantly became interested, and her eyes lit up again.
Musasha’s face was ruined, and she knew it! If she found out where to buy the effective ointment, would that give her more leverage to ask Musasa to do something?
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