My claws must be on it

"Me?" Yan Chuan fell back, lying comfortably on the back of the chair, with a regretful tone.

Young Master Wang Huaijin who has eyesight can interface: "Since His Royal Highness Youcheng is the leader of Songqiong's party, he is already full of glory. How can we grab everyone's chance to win this excitement? The princess danced hard, please take a seat in Yuxuan Would you like to enjoy Qiu Songqiong with us?"

Yan Chuan glanced at the handsome young man with a jade face and raised his brows slightly, which was his tacit consent.

Wang Huaijin also stared at her unobtrusively.The eyes of the two met, one was proud, the other was warm, as if they suddenly found some similarities in each other, a flash of deep meaning flashed across the eyes, and then they moved away naturally at the same time.

Jiang Yinggu, who couldn't figure out the situation, licked his lips and looked at the "Gay Zi" Shang Shu's son who was seated beside him, but he also heard two messages from his words:

First, her princess, apart from her venomous tongue and domineering, she can't even whistle, let alone dance!

Second, her princess, it is absolutely, impossible, and has no use at all, to use her precious body to do some inexplicable things!

But Kong Qing didn't understand—or pretended not to understand—so she refused to let her go, and would not go down the steps, she said in a daze, "What will Your Highness do? Kong Qing sincerely looks forward to His Highness's enlightenment!"

Diplomacy is no small matter. The meal this time may be described as a meeting between people, or a confrontation between the two countries, but no matter what: this is a political event.In other words, Kong Qing represents Qing Jiang, even if she is unworthy, and Yan Chuan represents Da Qi, even if she has no real power.

Now the situation is in a very delicate situation.

Will Yanchuan go or not?

To go is to fight.But how can a country with great power be compared with a small border country at will?So demeaning.

And, if you go, it's easy to say if you win, but what if you lose?Kong Qing is extremely charming, how can she win?

It's even more strange not to go, it's equivalent to admitting defeat and giving in, but I, Daqi, are not as good as you in one aspect.

Kong Qing knew this clearly, so she dared to be unscrupulous and persecuted in every possible way.Then Wang Huaijin probably knew this, so he tried to save the situation, hoping to turn the situation around?

All the seats became nervous, looking at Yan Chuan, wondering how His Highness should deal with it?

Kong Qing was triumphant.She just hoped that Yan Chuan would be panicked, surprised, and at a loss, even if he was serious for a moment, because this would prove that she had won.Even if you are well-known in Da Qi, you are still the defeated minister of my Kong Qing!

But when she looked up, a bad premonition suddenly rose in her heart.

That proud and cold Yan Chuan was smiling—she had smiled many times today.It's not arrogant sarcasm, nor sincere warmth.Like a goddess without emotions, seeing the world's strife and chaos, fireworks and fireworks, with an astonishing indifference of ignorance and indifference, the corners of her lips are turned up, and her shallow hair is jumping and dangling in front of her eyes.

"This palace will...an interesting thing." Yan Chuan raised his eyes slowly, and the light in his eyes looked directly at Kong Qing, causing her to involuntarily tighten her pupils and lean back for a moment: "Your Highness... you like me Song Qiong?"

"...Huh?...Yes." Kong Qing's expression changed uncontrollably, and there was always a sense of uneasiness in her heart: "Kong Qing likes it."

Clusters of pines and qiong are blooming enthusiastically, and the wind is like falling stars, white and flawless, full of light and clean.Yan Chuan, who was leaning back, stretched out his hand lazily and folded the flower on the table, saying that he liked it, but without hesitation, the technique of folding the flower was extremely jerky, and even seemed deliberate. fingers mirror each other.

"Then... I invite you to see... How is Chisongqiong?"

The house was silent.

Songqiong is many colors, many white, purple, yellow, blue, but no red.

A girl was dumbfounded: "This..."

Immediately stopped by the small gesture of the maid behind:

Miss!Princess Youcheng is upset and wants to make trouble again!don't move!Be careful venting your anger!

So... Although Kong Qing's situation is unsolvable... Who told you that Princess Youcheng would play with her!After getting to know her for so long, I'm really sorry that I still haven't grasped her temperament!Youcheng... She is the kind of person who stands in front of the maze and slashes across the wall with a knife!

Then everyone woke up:

We are worried about what His Highness is doing!It is this unaware lamb that should be well protected!

How to do how to do!Your Highness, Princess Kong Qing can't move...at least she can't move to death, my aunt!You guys... go and persuade His Highness!

They exchanged glances with each other, but no one stepped forward to smooth things over: who dares to pluck the hair from the tiger's head?Still when she wanted to kill someone!

No, not necessarily so!They suddenly stared at the bun-faced tender girl with burning eyes:

Return Sha Xiaozhu!

Jiang Yinggu, as a high school student who had watched Gongdouju all over the place, was so blessed at that moment...Red, red, isn't that what it is!

"Your Highness said so.

Chisong Qiong is the emperor of flowers, it is extremely rare to see!

Need Qionglu a dendrobium, a touch of the setting sun,

...a drop of blood from the heart of a beauty. "

So she shouldered the expectations of everyone, excitedly, and rushed forward without hesitation... to help the evildoer!

Crowd:  …

Little Master Huansha, you are worthy of being taught by His Highness!This white cut and black heart are exactly the same! !

"Hmm." Yan Chuan squinted at her, stretched out his hand to scrape the little girl's chin with a three-pointed smile, and began to rest his chin to watch her frantically clean up the juice that got on her face, as if the master saw her chubby The hamster stretched out his paws to shave his face, so earnestly.

Then Kong Qing found out what Yan Chuan meant belatedly, her legs suddenly became weak, and she knelt down foolishly:

The eyes of the crowd dodged, as if they didn't know her status as an envoy from the two countries, which represented peace, and she couldn't die in another country anyway... That means, how much power is Youcheng here, and no one can stop Youcheng from killing her. No one even dared to stop it!

Qingjiang...what the hell is it?

Even if Qing Jiang is capable...but where is her father?Where are her cronies?Her brothers, her courtiers... This has long been a strange country!A stranger who knows no good or evil!

So... you get it?Yan Chuan didn't even look at her again, he lazily tilted his head to watch Jiang Yinggu rub more and more of the pink juice, and chuckled lightly.

See, we are not the same people.Even if we are equally beautiful, even if we are all pampered and unreasonably expensive to be princesses... From the moment you voluntarily left Qingjiang and came to Daqi...you are the proton!

Kong Qing sat blankly, her beautiful eyes flustered like a young deer, so pitiful...but no one appreciates and is obsessed with it anymore.

Women... In the final analysis, they are under power.

But I am proud of the attention that Youcheng missed, as self-satisfied as a clown without knowing it!

Is that all? ...That's just a little bit of courage.Yan Chuan looked away boredly.

The atmosphere is getting more and more dignified.

But another chuckle like warm wind broke through.

Wang Huaijin stepped forward with a smile, Kong Qing looked up blankly, there was a warm and comforting power in his eyes: "His Royal Highness's dancing skills are astonishing, and when she unscrews the red dress and blooms, she is as beautiful as Li Fang Chi Songqiong... Really... My Fair Lady.

...The servants are so envious that the Third Highness has come down. "

He bowed his hands to Yan Chuan: "Your Highness, please move your Chi Song Qiong quickly to the seat and rest, you have worked so hard for the Immortal of Flowers."

His voice is gurgling and warm, and what he said is really good, what kind of fairy among flowers, that is to say, Kong Qing is the "Chisong Qiong" in Yanchuan's mouth, instantly transforming murderous intent into poetry, as if everyone Qin Jin is good , has always been like a family, Yanchuan Kongqing dances and appreciates, that is, bosom friend and flowing water, love is like sisters.

Kong Qing finally stopped trembling and gasped for breath, unexpectedly her life was saved by a few words.

Yan Chuan didn't bother Kong Qing anymore, and showed a skilled and graceful smile: "Of course, please, Your Highness."

"Pfft! I knew you were trying to scare her!" Jiang Yinggu's big, watery eyes, like a small animal, were like a hamster snatching food, triumphant.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan curled his lips into a smile: "...Not bad, I didn't expect you to know that her nature is that protons cannot be killed?"

"Of course!" Jiang Yinggu replied angrily.

Actually...she knows shit.

She just knew that Yan Chuan would not kill people casually.This is where she feels at ease.

But... the poisonous tongue girl will not know!She will definitely laugh at herself for being stupid!

"Then... let's start today's assessment now."

"Okay... okay." Jiang Yinggu said weakly.

The so-called "assessment" is a secret agreement between Jiang Yinggu and Yanchuan.In fact, it was Jiang Yinggu who was begging for nothing, relying on Yanchuan to ask her to teach him "the way of living in the court", not to aspire to the harem, but to save his life.

... Then Yan Chuan told her not to say that she was going to enter the harem in front of other people, and this was the first lesson.

The original words are: "Alright, let me teach you some common sense of life that normal people know, lest a sentence will be given to death several times without being searched for - first of all, the name of a princess of a country is not for you! People like you! appellation.

Secondly... If you say that you want to enter the harem in front of my sisters-in-law from all walks of life... Those girls are not easy-going lamps, and they are not as kind as I am. "

Yanchuan... benevolence, benevolence...

"Okay, I understand. I will be cautious in my words and deeds." Jiang Yinggu was very timid.

"Then, the first question: what is peace?"

"Eh..." Jiang Yinggu swallowed and blinked, vaguely remembering that her bald history teacher had said it before she was divided into subjects...she clearly remembered that she didn't listen!

"He kiss...He kiss and kiss and kiss and kiss...Ah! I know! If you can't win the war, send a princess to confess your love!" Jiang Yinggu looked serious, but in fact his heart was false.

"Oh~" Yan Chuan was taken aback, as if hearing this kind of statement for the first time, thought for a while, and replied: "Although this kind of statement is not comprehensive, it is a bit biased...it is actually very appropriate."

Jiang Yinggu: ...

Jiang Yinggu clenched his fists: woo woo woo sand sculpture netizens sincerely do not deceive me!

"Then, the second question. Please explain the series of scenes between me and Kong Qing."

Jiang Yinggu: ...

The big question came so fast that I haven't left Novice Village yet!