So, Yuwen Yao and Xie Lingqin got into the carriage, and the carriage slowly moved forward.
As if deliberately waiting for them, Nan Fenghuang's carriage was moving extremely slowly ahead.
"I wonder how Yu Qingyi managed to cling to someone else's carriage. He must be rolling his eyes at Bao Zhaonan right now." Xie Lingqin lowered the curtain, finding it rather amusing.
"He knew that the Emperor wanted to win over Southern Qi, but once the marriage was granted, the Emperor would have even more reason to keep Nan Fenghuang in the capital of Northern Rong. This seemed like a friendly gesture between the two countries, but on the other hand, Nan Fenghuang would become a hostage of Northern Rong."
Yuwen Yao spoke softly, yet every word seemed to be unraveling the iron-fisted secrets behind imperial power.
“I understand.” Xie Lingqin’s smile vanished suddenly, and she pursed her lips. “Yu Qingyi understands, and I think Nan Fenghuang understands even more, so…” Xie Lingqin suddenly hugged Yuwen Yao tightly, breathing in his scent. “Now Bei Rong looks prosperous, but many people in the surrounding areas are suffering. Yuwen Yao, give Bei Rong a true golden age.”
"good."
He said, raising his hand to lift Xie Lingqin's lips and kissing her.
Qin'er, I not only want to suggest a prosperous era for you, but a prosperous era for the whole world. Only by taking the world into our own hands can you live a healthy and upright life by my side.
The once quiet carriage was soon filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity as they lingered intimately.
"Um……"
Only after a soft moan escaped did Yuwen Yao release her.
His chin rested on her forehead, his chest heaving, his breath unusually hot.
"Miss, we've arrived."
Outside the carriage, even the sounds made by the giant clam were somewhat awkward.
"Xie Lingqin, I'm going in. Don't worry, I know the way."
Outside the carriage, Nan Fenghuang jumped out of another carriage, said something to Xie Lingqin's carriage, and headed straight for the General's Mansion.
Naturally, no one stopped them.
Xie Lingqin was somewhat taken aback. This Nan Fenghuang seemed to have made the General's Mansion her own home. She immediately parted ways with Yuwen Yao, saying, "I'll go down first."
Yuwen Yao grabbed her hand, somewhat reluctant, "Didn't we agree to stay at the Crown Prince's residence?"
"Your Highness..." Xie Lingqin's voice changed with a shift in intonation, "Think about it, public opinion is a fearsome thing, so, be good, go back."
With a smile on her face, Xie Lingqin finished speaking the last word and then jumped out of the car.
On the opposite carriage, the curtain was lifted, and Yu Qingyi waved to Xie Lingzhu with a radiant smile.
Xie Lingqin missed Yu Qingyi looking at Nangong Feng, who was wearing a mask beside him.
This second prince of Southern Qi seems to be very different from the rumors. It seems that he is always deliberately creating a sense of non-existence for himself.
It makes people overlook him and not notice him when there are many people around.
Once inside the Clear Water Pavilion, Xie Lingqin realized something was amiss and beckoned to Tinghai, who was shrouded in darkness. "I just asked the Crown Prince, and you secretly followed him in earlier. At that time, someone really did head towards the Flower Falling Palace, which is why the Imperial Guards were ordered to search everywhere?"
"Yes, Miss, I also vaguely saw a figure in the shadows at the time."
"Does that figure resemble the second prince of Southern Qi?"
Tinghai was taken aback, then nodded after a moment, "It's better that you didn't say it, Miss. Now that you've mentioned it, it really does sound very similar."
Xie Lingqin nodded, her face showing a thoughtful expression.
What was Nangong Feng doing at Hualuo Palace?
What is his relationship with Hua Diandian?
"Nan Fenghuang, what is your second brother doing at Hualuo Palace?"
Xie Lingqin walked into the room and looked at Nan Fenghuang, who had already taken off her outer robe and crawled onto her bed.
She and Tinghai hadn't avoided talking to Nan Fenghuang, so she naturally heard it. Upon hearing this, she pulled back the bed curtains and looked at Xie Lingqin with a lazy air, "How would I know?"
"you do not know?"
Nan Fenghuang waved her hand, "I'm not a tapeworm in my second brother's stomach."
"Pack!"
Xie Lingqin stared at Nan Fenghuang for a long time, then looked away and didn't pay much attention. She then walked towards the soft couch.
"Oh, you're sleeping on the soft couch again tonight."
"no."
"Then come up here, I'll make room for you." Nan Fenghuang completely acted as if she were the owner of Qingshui Pavilion. She patted the side next to her and saw Xie Lingqin staring at her with a meaningless look. She moved a little further in. "I see you have small breasts, so you shouldn't take up too much space."
"You're the one with small breasts." Xie Lingqin looked at a certain part of her body, then stared at Nan Fenghuang. "Small breasts and taking up a bed are two different things."
"Don't worry, I've heard that a woman's size increases after she gets married," Nan Fenghuang said softly, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she covered her mouth.
Xie Lingqin...
"My prince really likes my small breasts."
With one sentence, Nan Fenggui was speechless, her face turning bright red. Then she gave a thumbs up and said, "Brilliant, Xie Lingqin, you're more shameless than me. I admire you."
"Okay, time to sleep."
"You really won't go to bed?"
Xie Lingqin waved her hand, a deep warmth passing through her eyes, "I have something to do."
Nan Fenghuang stared at her for a long while, then rolled over and said, "It's not dawn yet, don't wake me."
Xie Lingqin looked at the lowered bed curtains and wondered if Nan Fenghuang really had a crush on her.
She's so carefree; she can sleep so soundly.
Shaking her head, Xie Lingqin climbed straight out the window.
Just as she climbed out, Nan Fenghuang moved and turned her gaze to the window. "Crobbing someone so late at night..." came a low mutter, followed by even breathing.
...
The Crown Prince's residence.
Just now, Yu Qingyi had begged and pleaded to come to the Crown Prince's residence with him. Now, the Crown Prince had just seen Yu Qingyi off. Looking at the warm moonlight in the sky, what appeared before his eyes was Xie Lingqin's cool yet gentle face.
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