All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Jiang Qingyan rode side by side with her and reported his family background: "I am Jiang Qingyan, fourteen years old, from the capital. Do you know the girl's name?"

Song Xiang's heart couldn't stop rising and falling, and he said lightly: "I am Song Xiang, fourteen years old, a local."

Jiang Qingyan laughed: "The two of us are too polite!"

Song Xiang nodded and said, "That's true!"

The atmosphere fell into an awkward situation. Jiang Qingyan asked with a smile: "Why is the girl riding a horse alone on the official road?"

Song Xiang was stunned and felt a dull pain in his heart: "I..."

"This is a sad thing for me!" Song Xiang smiled miserably and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I fell in love with a young master before, but in the end he said that his admiration for me was all fake, so he broke up with me resolutely. Hand, today I heard that he was leaving, so I got confused and rode over to see him off!"

Jiang Qingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she said in a clear voice: "Since the admiration is fake, why don't you stop thinking about it and look at the people around you?"

"People around me?" Song Xiang glanced at Jiang Qingyan doubtfully, and after realizing that he was talking about himself, he paused slightly and said, "Young Master, stop joking!"

"I'm not joking!" Jiang Qingyan said sincerely, "Qingyan first came to Fengbian County and met such an interesting person as the girl, so he wanted to make friends with her."

It turns out we were making some friends, I thought...

Song Xiang cut off the thought in his heart that he couldn't walk when he saw the handsome guy. He felt a little disappointed for no reason, but he quickly put his mind together and said, "Okay!"

I just don’t know why this young man came all the way from the capital to Fengbian County?

Song Xiang was lost in thought. When Jiang Qingyan saw this, he sighed slightly, as if he knew what Song Xiang was thinking. His clear voice flowed slowly, with the power to calm people's hearts: "I will follow my mother to travel south, and take a look at various places. The local customs and customs, I didn’t expect to meet the girl here, this is probably my fate with the girl.”

"Looking at the girl's dress, she looks like a Confucian scholar. I wonder if Qing Yan's guess is correct?"

"Young Master's guess is good!" Song Xiang chuckled, turned around and asked, "I think the Young Master's outfit looks like that of a member of a noble family in the capital. Is your guess correct?"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes burned: "Young lady is really a wonderful person!"

Song Xiang turned his head to the side, looked forward, and said in a gentle and low voice: "Young Master is of noble birth. He is very different from ordinary people like us. How can Song Xiang not tell the difference?"

Jiang Qingyan's voice was gentle and almost sultry: "So what if you have a noble family background? So what if you have a humble family background. My mother-in-law doesn't care much about it. She is a man below. The elders just value it more in marriage, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that my mother has allowed me to choose my own wife and will not interfere in my marriage!"

"Eh?" Song Xiang was surprised, "Young master, haven't you agreed to marry me yet? With his unworldly appearance, you must be pursued by many girls in the capital, right?"

"Um..." A magnetic voice sounded, so mesmerizing that people heard it, "How can a girl from the capital compare with Miss Song?"

Ahhhhhhhhhhh, are you teasing me?

Song Xiang said: No one can resist the temptation of a beautiful man's sweet words, just like no one can resist a handsome male star.

The clear voice sounded again, and the even-tempered intonation was as beautiful as the rhythmic lyrics: "Besides, I feel that Miss Song is peerless, and her every move and smile is more attractive than the girls in the capital."

"Young master, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?" Song Xiang bit his lower lip and his voice was so gentle that people couldn't help but want to get closer and listen.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at Song Xiang with a pair of red and phoenix eyes: "Don't be afraid!"

Song Xiang laughed: "Young Master is quite interesting. Are all the men in the capital as interesting as Young Master?"

"That's not true..." Jiang Qingyan's deep and attractive eyes met Song Xiang nakedly, and he said with a low smile, "Isn't it enough to see an interesting man like me in front of you? The girl's heart is too greedy. some!"

"Are you greedy? Is there any girl in the court who is not greedy? Aren't they all three husbands and four attendants?" Song Xiang smiled lightly and asked calmly, "Does the young master still dream of being together for the rest of his life?"

There was a trace of regret in Jiang Qingyan's heart, and he said happily without anger: "Which man doesn't dream of being together for the rest of his life? It's a pity that he can't meet a girl who truly cares for him."

Song Xiang laughed at himself and said lightly: "I may have made a promise to be with that person for the rest of my life, but who knew that in the end it was just my obsession, and he left me decisively with my love and expectations. …”

"So, I will never make such a promise to any man again!"

Jiang Qingyan felt a tightness in his chest. This feeling was unpleasant, just like a piece of jade he liked was snatched away by others because he was late.

"So, the girl will decide to have three husbands and four attendants in the future?"

Song Xiang turned his head to Jiang Qingyan and said firmly: "Exactly!"

Then he looked forward and said with a sense of wantonness and unrestrainedness: "Since your heart is not like mine, why should I think about you when I walk or sit still?"

"How about letting down the other young masters who admire me?" Song Xiang couldn't help but sigh, and then said helplessly, "I can't let the young master who likes me end up with thousands of people riding on me and thousands of people sleeping on him!"

"What does the girl mean...the girl has other suitors?" Jiang Qingyan was slightly frightened, not knowing what it was like.

Song Xiang frowned, taking responsibility for what the original owner had done, and said truthfully: "When I was young, I did a lot of stupid things and got into a lot of love debt. Now, although I have returned to the right path, I still can't bear it." They came to a miserable end.”

"Besides, the one who admires me comes from a brothel and is a poor man. I have promised him the position of husband-in-law!"

Jiang Qingyan said in astonishment: "But you haven't established a real husband, how can you accept a servant?"

"I'm just granting him a position. When he becomes a real husband, I will marry him!"

Jiang Qingyan asked again: "Does that girl have a wife to choose?"

"Not yet!" Song Xiang smiled and said firmly, "I will consider marrying a husband after I pass the government examination next month and become a scholar!"

Jiang Qingyan felt itchy in his heart. This Song Xiang seemed to follow the rules when talking and doing things, but in fact he was very shrewd and not as greedy as other girls.

If it were those girls in the capital who saw him, they would have pounced on him like a hungry tiger. But this Song Xiang, while being aboveboard, deliberately threw out bait to lure himself into the bait.

Alas, my mouth is hooked, what should I do...

Seeing Jiang Qingyan deep in thought, Song Xiang's heart moved and he was eager to try: "Song Xiang has an unkind request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"

"Oh?" A pair of affectionate eyes immediately came forward and asked, "What is your request? Girl, please tell me!"

"I wonder how much the young master knows about countermeasures when he is in the capital. Do the female envoys around him have any books on this subject?" Song Xiang said unspeakably, with an uncertain tone, "Fengbian County is far away from the capital, and it is difficult to understand the new situation in time. message, so I thought..."