"Jiang Qingyu!"

The sudden shout put an end to her wandering thoughts.

She came to her senses and found that they were the only two people left in the study. Wen Shu had left at some point.

"Where did Wen Shu go?"

He was slightly unhappy, but still explained, "I asked him to do something."

"What are you thinking about?"

I don’t know what this woman was planning just now.

"Yeah... nothing."

"come over."

She was stunned in her seat for a moment, then she stood up and walked towards him.

He grabbed her wrist, pressed her down, and moved closer. "Am I trying to induce you, win you over, and seduce you?"

Facing his questioning, she didn't react much, but was secretly happy in her heart.

"Isn't it?"

He pursed his lips and saw that she was pretending to be innocent, "You lied! And you lied to Wen Shu."

"No way, Wen Shu said that himself." She started to defend herself, and it was clear that Wen Shu thought so too.

"Then tell me, why do I do all this?"

"for…"

She met his eyes, unable to seem to find the right answer in her mind.

He blinked and thought, "Didn't Your Highness go to see His Majesty? Why did you come back so soon?"

And he even stood at the door and eavesdropped on purpose.

"Jiang Qingyu is not allowed to change the subject!"

She was stunned and searched for the answer in her heart, but in the end there was only one result.

"Whatever your Highness wants, I will obey you."

His pupils suddenly trembled, "You will obey everything?"

"Really?" He raised the corner of his lips with a faint smile.

He didn't believe it, so he decided to give it a try.

At this moment, his palm was already gently holding her cheek, slowly approaching her, and her clear yet bewitching eyes were within reach.

Listen to her heartbeat, feel her breathing, and gradually get closer to her pink lips.

It seemed as if their lips would touch and kiss each other in the next moment.

But why, she still obeys...

Obviously she didn't think that way! Why did she still tolerate herself like this? !

Seeing that she still didn't resist, he became even more angry, let go of her and turned his face away.

"Jiang Qingyu! Are you always willing to do whatever other men ask of you?"

She was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have finally recovered from his behavior.

"No." Why did you understand it this way? I clearly said that I would just obey him.

He turned back to look at her, his brows slightly furrowed, "Then why don't you push it away?!"

"Pushing him away...won't His Highness get even angrier?"

"You!" He was speechless for a moment.

She knew that it was a test from him and that even a kiss would not give her what she wanted.

Rather than placing all her expectations on his body, she would rather control his heart.

He took a deep breath and warned in a cold voice, "Remember! Don't let anyone touch you!"

"Yes, His Highness said that he must marry me." She pursed her lips and smiled, not minding his teasing at all.

"That's good to know." Seeing her agree obediently, I didn't feel at ease at all.

She is like a seemingly well-behaved kitten, rubbing against you, but you don't know what is hidden in her heart, and she may bite you at any time.

After calming down, she continued to ask the question she had just raised, "Your Highness, does Jiang Zhuo have no doubts?"

Since all that happened had nothing to do with Xiao Yanqing, Jiang Zhuo, as the loser, must be aware of the conspiracy.

"Of course he knew it was me who did it, but..." He paused and looked up at her, "He didn't know that he was the first to reveal his true colors."

She leaned on his desk and greeted him with a smile, "Hehe, I didn't even know that I fell into the trap he set."

He met her tilted eyes, his playful smile hiding the excitement of victory, she seemed very happy.

"Hehe, being too clever is half the trick. That's... stupidity." She left the study with laughter.

He didn't answer, but just looked at her dancing figure from the window. He was thinking, what if one day he really got rid of Jiang Zhuo?

How would she feel?

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of her party again. The maids dressed up around her and put on the latest custom-made gorgeous clothes.

Ever since Aoi left, she seemed to have faded from people’s minds, and now her party has become what people look forward to the most.

On this day, the Huanxiang Pavilion was always full. Except for the seats reserved for dignitaries, the rest of the place was already crowded with people and bustling with activity.

"Miss Qingwu, you can get ready now." The voice of Hua Niang's personal maid came from outside the house.

"it is good."

She stood up, adjusted her skirt, casually twirled the golden round fan in her hand, an intriguing smile on her lips.

Since Hua Niang didn't come to tell her specifically, Xiao Yanqing must be unable to get away.

She seemed to be thinking of something in her mind.

At this time, Xiao Yanzhou happened to be seated by the maid of Huanxiang Pavilion.

"Sir, I didn't expect that Miss Qingwu would be so popular." After making all the arrangements, He Yi waited by his side.

Except during festivals and military training for battle, he had never seen so many people. It was unbelievable that they came just to witness a woman's dance.

"That's true." Xiao Yanzhou looked at the stage from the window, his gentle eyebrows and eyes seemed to contain a piece of ice.

Since he came in, almost everyone has been talking about Qingwu. He became more and more curious about what the charm of Qingwu is.

"Remember your mission today." Xiao Yanzhou reminded again.

The most important thing today is, of course, to find Xiaoyu. Could it be... that she is also a girl from Huanxiang Pavilion?

"Yes, sir. I will go right away."

"Wait!" He Yi was about to leave but was stopped by him.

"What else do you want, sir?"

"Wait until it starts."

"It's your son."

Wait a moment.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The musician on the side beat the drum to signal.

The noisy building suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on the stage.

"Miss Qingwu is out!" A boiling shout was accompanied by applause.

A small figure appeared in the light on the stage. She was wearing a red dress woven with gold thread, holding a round fan in her hand, and had her back to the crowd.

Xiao Yanzhou looked at her and was slightly stunned. This figure was very familiar. It was...

Before he could think of an answer, music suddenly rang out, majestic and powerful, and the crowd was excited, following her on the stage and turning around to look back.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the beautiful face of the woman on the stage, and his heart almost stopped at this moment.

She was different from that day. Her clear eyes and brows showed a deeper charm, and the smile in her pupils was like a kitten's claws, grabbing into his body, attracting his heart, and making him unable to take his eyes off him.

Her graceful dance moves were infused with endless power. Her petite body possessed the aura to swallow mountains and rivers. She expressed clear rhymes, moved his heartstrings, and shocked his heart.

She is so beautiful, so impeccable and beautiful that it penetrates the soul.

Her figure is picturesque, her charm is lingering, and her every frown and smile bewitches everyone.

"It's actually her!" The mystery was solved at this moment.

He searched his mind for memories of her.

"Spiritual Doctor, hehe, Qingwu, Xiaoyu..."

In his deeper memory, he got her name, "Jiang Qingyu!"

It's her, but it's not her.

It was the Xiao Yu he knew, but not the young Jiang Qingyu.

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