Chapter 73 The Sensitive Prince
"Spoiling a child is like killing him, Madam Defei, this result is your and your daughter's fault.
I am not a living Bodhisattva. I cannot undo the evil things your daughter has done with just a few words from you.
I was being merciful by not adding fuel to the fire."
Ling Qingyan spoke with a smile, her eyes and eyebrows curved, and she was very approachable.
But what was said was so unquestionable.
Concubine De finally realized that Princess Tangning was no longer the little girl who could be bullied and humiliated at will by her daughter.
She fell to the ground, like an eagle that couldn't protect its cubs, feeling sad, angry and pitiful, as if she had suddenly aged a dozen years.
"I won't keep you two for dinner. Xilan, please show them away." Ling Qingyan said softly with her thin lips, without a trace of pity in her eyes.
She will be twice as nice to those who are good to her, and she will make those who are trying to hurt her pay the same price.
When Defei Lingyao and Lingyao were leaving the palace, they happened to meet the prince coming to Yaohua Palace.
As they passed each other, the two of them saluted the prince. Concubine De clenched her fists and tensed her whole body so as not to show any abnormality in front of the prince.
Yes, Ling Qingyan is indeed right.
She knew it was the prince's work, but she didn't dare to make it public.
Because she still has her mother's family, she can't afford to offend the prince, the future crown prince.
Yaohua Palace.
Ling Qingyan smiled and walked forward to greet him, speaking with a smile and no trace of unhappiness: "Why are you here, my royal brother?"
"Come to see you." Ling Zhuoan said with a smile.
Originally, Ling Zhuoan heard that Concubine De brought Ling Yao to Yaohua Palace. He was afraid that they would cause trouble for Qingyan, so he came here in person.
After all, the little girl was kind, and he was afraid that she couldn't handle it.
But now it seems that we are coping well.
"Next time they come to see you, if you don't want to see them, just turn them away. I'll take care of it." Ling Zhuoan rubbed Ling Qingyan's head affectionately.
"I can't possibly trouble my royal brother with everything." Ling Qingyan said casually with a smile.
"Is there anything wrong with troubling my royal brother with everything?" Ling Zhuo'an looked at Ling Qingyan steadily with deep eyes. Although he was smiling, Ling Qingyan inexplicably sensed that there seemed to be other emotions in his eyes.
She couldn't help but shudder, but she kept a smile on her face. Just as she was about to speak, Pei Wuyou on the side beat her to the punch and said, "Sister, there are some things that can be troubled by His Highness, but there are others that cannot. His Highness is very busy. If His Highness's sister troubles His Highness the Crown Prince with everything, then the Eastern Palace will be too busy. Sister is also considering His Highness the Crown Prince."
Pei Wuyou's attitude was very good, as if he was really considering the prince.
Ling Zhuo'an's face darkened. "I'm talking to the Imperial Sister, why is Pei Jizi butting in? Are you living too comfortably?"
Ling Zhuoan glanced at him with a look that was not kind at all, and even revealed a hint of murderous intent.
Pei Wuyou hid behind Ling Qingyan.
Ling Qingyan stood in front of him and smiled awkwardly at Ling Zhuo'an, "He's just a young boy and doesn't understand things. My royal brother, please don't bother with him."
The girl was very good at sensing other people's emotions. She immediately curved her eyebrows at Ling Zhuo'an and said with a smile, "Royal brother, do you have anything else to ask Qingyan?"
Ling Zhuo'an's expression softened, and he looked at the girl tenderly, "The magnolias at Fuhua Temple are in bloom. It just so happens that there's nothing important to do in the Eastern Palace today, and the spring weather is just perfect. Qingyan, why don't you go to Fuhua Temple with your brother to enjoy the flowers?"
Ling Qingyan took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Today... today?"
Ling Qingyan has an appointment with Ling Yu today.
She was the one who made the appointment.
Pei Wuyou's love value is now full, the emperor's brother's love value is 90%, Ji Yanxing and Mu Xianzhi are 80%, and only Ling Yu is stagnant at 50%.
The day of returning home is not far away! She has to roll up her sleeves and work hard!
As luck would have it, she had made an appointment to go to Fuhua Temple.
Ling Qingyan's face looked extremely strange, and she seemed to be in great discomfort.
"Is there something going on today, Imperial sister?" Ling Zhuoan was very understanding.
Ling Qingyan's eyes lit up for a moment, and just as she was about to nod frantically, she heard Ling Zhuo'an continue to speak sympathetically, "If your royal sister has something to do today, we can go another day. I'll accompany you to do what you need to do."
"It just so happens that my brother is not busy today, so he has plenty of time to accompany you."
You must have something to do, people still have to be busy.
Ling Qingyan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Do you still have time to accompany her and go on a date with their uncle?
What kind of relationship is this?
She has a slight headache.
It would be fine if Pei Wuyou was clingy, she could drug him and knock him out from time to time.
But Ling Zhuoan...
Obviously not realistic.
He stared at her intently, as if he would not give up until he was with her today.
Ling Zhuoan was too idle today, so Ling Qingyan had to give him some time off.
"Let's go to Fuhua Temple with my brother. Qingyan doesn't want to spoil my brother's fun."
Pei Wuyou wanted to say something, but just opened his mouth: "My sister and I——"
"Pei Zhizi will stay in Yaohua Palace by himself." Ling Zhuoan said in a cold tone.
Ling Qingyan said something to Xi Lan, and then left the palace with her royal brother.
In the carriage, Ling Qingyan lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside the window.
Fuhua Temple is located on the edge of the capital, and the scenery along the way is indeed very beautiful.
But Ling Qingyan really had no time to appreciate the scenery.
I don’t know if Xilan conveyed the message.
She asked Xilan to tell Lingyu that she had something urgent to do and to ask the emperor's uncle to go together another day, and then she would personally apologize to Lingyu.
"What happened to the imperial sister?" Ling Zhuoan asked suddenly.
"Nothing." Ling Qingyan lied casually, "I originally planned to go out of the palace with Mansheng, but I didn't expect that my brother was free today. It's more important to accompany my brother."
Ling Qingyan smiled with her lips pursed.
Ling Zhuo'an seemed very satisfied with her answer, and smiled deeply. Ling Qingyan then asked, "Brother, did you really take Qingyan to appreciate the flowers?"
Ling Zhuoan doesn't want to be so leisurely and romantic.
"Yes and no," Ling Zhuo'an said, "I once heard an old Taoist priest say that the love locks at Fuhua Temple are particularly effective. I want to ask for a love lock with my sister, and have our names engraved on it."
For some reason, Ling Zhuoan has been feeling uneasy lately.
Yesterday he actually had a dream that the imperial sister was going to abandon him. When he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat and he still feels a little scared now.
Ling Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "You and I carving it?"
She looked a little surprised. Ling Zhuo'an didn't catch any joy in her tone and said unhappily, "You don't want to be with your brother?"
"Who are you willing to be with then? Pei Wuyou?"
Ling Zhuoan blurted out the question, not knowing whether it was because the dream was too scary, or because Pei Wuyou was too annoying by her side all day, so she asked directly.
How come my brother is not only more clingy, but also more sensitive?!
Ling Qingyan hurried to comfort him.
"Of course not, why would my royal brother think so!" Her cheeks flushed slightly, feeling both ashamed and angry. "What I mean is, if the gods knew about our relationship, would they still bless us?"
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