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"Qiu'er, do you think I look good in this dress?"

Yan Wanting stood in front of the bronze mirror, frowned and tugged at the skirt of his clothes in dissatisfaction.

Qiu'er was holding a cup of warm tea, standing behind Yan Wanting, her face full of lovelessness, she smacked her lips and sighed, and finally said the words she always wanted to say hesitantly.

"Your Highness, you...what's the matter with you these two days, why are you dressed like a bride who is about to get married?"

Yan Wanting is wearing a red dress with a few peonies embroidered on the skirt. She also wears plain clothes on weekdays, but today this dress is too colorful.

Yan Wanting looked at the bronze mirror twice.

"Don't you think it looks good? It's too gorgeous? Otherwise, Ben Gong should change into that blue one."

Qiu'er stared, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and waved her hands quickly.

"No, no, it looks good, your Highness looks good in anything."

The clothes have been changed for half an hour, and she has changed more than a dozen clothes after wearing them again and again, and she thinks her eyes are blurred.

Besides, she didn't say yes or no, it was the first time that she felt that His Highness was so difficult to serve.

"That's it."

Yan Wanting looked left and right, and felt that everything was almost the same.

Anyway, Qiu Lian had never seen her wearing such gorgeous clothes before, maybe when she saw her today, she felt extraordinarily amazing.

She lightly straightened her collar, nodded in satisfaction, then turned around with a smile, took the teacup in Qiu'er's hand, and took a sip.

"Today, I want to take Qiu Lian out for a stroll. Since I came to Qingzhou, I haven't let her go out to have a look. She must be very bored."

Seeing that Yan Wanting finally didn't change her clothes, Qiu'er breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

"Your Highness should bring more guards with you when you go out. I heard that there have been a lot of people from the Jianghu in Qingzhou in the past few days. It's full of smog. Some people want to take the opportunity to assassinate if they don't have enough security."

Yan Wanting waved his hand, signaling her to rest assured.

"I know that my uncle will follow after a while, so don't worry."

Qiu'er nodded, and was about to send Yan Banting away, but Yan Banting immediately turned around, frowning and staring at her, as if thinking about something.

"you....."

Qiu'er swallowed, took a half step back, folded her chest, and asked tremblingly.

"Your Highness, what's the matter, what's the matter with the servant girl?"

Yan Wanting stroked his chin, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Qiu'er, why don't I change your name for you?"

Qiu'er looked bewildered.

"Changing the name, the maidservant has always been called Qiu'er, what do you want...to change it to?"

Yan Wanting coughed lightly and turned her eyes. She couldn't tell Qiu'er that she suddenly thought that Xia Qiulian's name also had the word "Autumn", so she wanted to change her name on a whim.

"I think the word Autumn is a bit bad, why don't you change it to Dong'er."

Qiu'er tugged at her sleeves, with a helpless expression on her face, but she had no choice but to nod obediently.

"Dong... Dong'er is also fine, since His Highness bestowed the name on her, then the servant girl will be called Dong'er in the future."

Yan Wanting nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, good boy, I will bring you some roast chicken today."

Qiu'er pursed her lips, muttering a little aggrieved.

"His Royal Highness also said last time that he would bring it to the servants."

Yan Wanting was taken aback, and when Qiu'er said this, she remembered that before going to Jun Xiaozui in Jiangdu Mansion, she had promised Qiu'er to bring her delicious food, but when she saw Jun Xiao in the end, she forgot about it.

"It's Bengong who broke his promise. He actually forgot last time."

Qiu'er shook her head quickly.

"Don't blame Your Highness, His Highness is so busy, you don't have to worry about these little things, Qiu... Dong'er is not such a greedy person."

Qiu'er had to stay in the mansion to take care of her, so Yan Wanting took A Su to Fenglin Pavilion to find Xia Qiulian.

Let A Su stay downstairs and wait. Before going upstairs, Yan Wanting turned around and checked again seriously.

"The clothes of this palace are really beautiful."

A Su nodded again and again, but complained while boasting.

"Look, look, look, Your Highness, you have asked me several times along the way."

Yan Wanting frowned.

"Why, you think I'm annoying."

Aso bowed his head.

"The slaves dare not."

"I'll deal with you later, I really have the guts to ask you a few times, but I dare to dislike me."

Yan Wanting snorted, raised her head and cast a glance at A Su, then quickly walked up to the attic without looking back.

A Su stood where he was, curling his lips a little aggrieved while holding the sword.

In the past two days, His Highness really seemed to have changed his temper. He not only paid extra attention to his appearance, but also lost his temper for no reason.

It's like... like a young girl who has just conceived.

Ah Su did not guess wrong, Yan Wanting really looked like a girl with a spring in her arms, she wanted to fly up the stairs, but she pretended to be reserved.

At the thought of meeting Xia Qiulian, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"Slaves see Your Highness."

As soon as he went upstairs, he met Lu Ruan who was carrying two bowls of porridge and was about to go downstairs.

Yan Wanting waved his hand, seeing that Lu Ruan was holding the egg porridge without taking a bite, he frowned slightly and asked.

"Well, there's no need to be too polite. Why, Qiu Lian didn't have breakfast?"

Lu Ruan replied respectfully.

"Reporting to His Majesty, Yue'er was with the empress when she got up as soon as possible. The empress wanted to feed her some egg porridge, but Yue'er heard that the majesty was going to take the empress to go out today, so she clamored to go out together and eat with the empress. Yangchun noodles. The empress obeyed her and asked the servants to remove the porridge."

Yan Wanting nodded.

"Well, I understand, you go down first."

inside the room.

Yue'er put her arms around Xia Qiulian's neck, and snuggled into her arms obediently, her big watery eyes were full of joy.

"Sister Shenxian, the Yangchun noodles are delicious. Grandpa took Yue'er to eat them before."

Although Yue'er was always full and hungry when she was with her grandfather, even a meal of Yangchun noodles is considered delicious in the world.

Even now in Huaqing Palace, eating the imperial meals made by the imperial chef in the palace every day, but still remembering that bowl of light noodles sprinkled with chopped green onion oil and water.

Xia Qiulian also liked this well-behaved and beautiful little girl with a poor background. She stroked Yue'er's head lovingly and said softly in a low voice.

"Well, if Yue'er likes it, after a while, my sister will ask His Highness to take you to eat Yangchun noodles."

Yan Wanting stood by the door, watching Xia Qiulian holding Yue'er tenderly, coaxing her in a low voice.

The golden sunlight shines through the window, projecting on her body, soft and beautiful like holy light.

Yan Wanting didn't make a sound, but stood quietly by the door, she lightly signaled the maid who wanted to inform her to be quiet.

Although Xia Qiulian always had a cold face, he seldom had mood swings, just like a nice piece of ice.

But Yan Wanting can always feel the indulging tenderness from Xia Qiulian's body, although Xia Qiulian never reveals that kind of tenderness.

But if they can understand her, no one will think that she is as cold and indifferent as she looks.

That is obviously a person who is as gentle as water.

The corners of Yan Wanting's lips were slightly raised, with a peaceful smile.

It would be nice if it could always be like this.

She just needs to quietly look at Xia Qiulian, just look at her.

After only a brief moment of joy, she remembered what Ci once said.

Xia Qiulian's body is already too weak, even if he takes good care of him, he will not live past forty.

Yan Wanting regretted it, and the deep regret welled up in her heart, making her feel like a jerk.

It was also when he resigned that he knew that Yan Wanting would regret it so much one day, that's why he strongly opposed hurting Xia Qiulian and leading Jiang Xunyan.

Yan Wanting couldn't figure out why she was so cruel in the first place, and almost killed Xia Qiulian.

It was as if another person had taken over her body.

It's just that it's useless to regret now, Yan Wanting can only hope and resign, hoping that she can find a way to recuperate Xia Qiulian's body, or find the master who has disappeared for a long time and has no life or death.

Sighing with remorse and hatred, Yan Wanting looked up, only to see Xia Qiulian looking at her at some point.

Her gaze was still cold and indifferent, but under that indifference, Yan Wanting could clearly see the touch of nostalgia and tenderness from her expression.

Although she always looks so indifferent, as long as Yan Wanting is around, her eyes will always fall on her, looking at her is like the moonlight in summer, although she can't feel the heat, but the gentle The cold light is always there.

Xia Qiulian stood up, with an imperceptible smile on her lips, she spoke softly.

"How long does Your Highness want to stand by the door?"

Yan Wanting hid the regret in his eyes, walked over with a smile.

"Cough, has Qiu Lian been waiting for a long time?"

Xia Qiulian patted Yue'er on the back lightly, signaling her to say hello to Yan Wanting.

"It was Yue'er who waited for a long time. She asked several times, when will you come to pick us up?"

Yue'er's dark eyes were bright, she stared at Yan Wanting who was dressed in red today, looking gorgeous and proud like a peacock, she was stunned, and it took a while before she opened her mouth.

"Princess sister's clothes are so red. Is princess sister going to get married? The bride only wears red clothes."

This time it was Yan Wanting's turn to be stunned, her eyes wandered in embarrassment, she tugged at her sleeves, walked to Xia Qiulian's side, avoided Xia Qiulian's eyes, and touched Yue'er's face.

"Little guy, who told you that only brides can wear red clothes? Why, don't I look good in my clothes?"

Yue'er bit her finger, not knowing how to answer.

"Um...."

She couldn't tell whether it looked good or not, but she was used to seeing Yan Banting in white and green clothes, and it was the first time she saw her dressed like this, she still felt strange.

Yue'er didn't answer, Yan Wanting felt a little shy, and she also had some doubts, is this red dress really ugly.

I don't know if Qiu Lian feels the same way.

It seems that she was clever but was mistaken by her cleverness. She thought that wearing it like this would make Xia Qiulian amazing.

Yan Wanting pursed her lips, her face was full of embarrassment and helplessness, and the base of her ears turned red.

The thick-skinned Her Royal Highness seems to be really blushing.

Xia Qiulian bit her lips, looked at Yan Wanting with a half-smile, looked her up and down seriously, and then comforted her.

"Don't have a flavor."

When Xia Qiulian said this, Yan Wanting's eyes lit up.

"really."

Xia Qiulian nodded seriously.

"Well, how dare Qiu Lian lie to His Highness."

Yan Wanting, who was watching words and expressions, seemed to have lost his wink today, and smiled happily.

"As long as Qiu Lian likes it, I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

A woman who pleases herself accepts this statement, it is true.

At least this is the case for Yan Banting now.

"Okay, I've ordered someone to prepare the sedan chair, and my uncle is already waiting outside the door. It's good for Yue'er to hold me, let's go."

Yan Wanting was afraid that Xia Qiulian would get tired holding Yue'er, so he reached out to take Yue'er, hugged her in his arms, and patted her head with a smile on his face.

"Go eat Yangchun noodles."

Qing Yuan and Lu Ruan walked behind.

Yan Wanting and Xia Qiulian walked side by side.

But after walking for a short distance, Yan Wanting hugged Yue'er with one hand, and the other hand naturally grabbed Xia Qiulian's hand, clasping her fingers tightly.

But not only Qing Yuan and Lv Ruan followed behind him, but also many guards along the way.

Xia Qiulian pinched her palm lightly, then shook her hand away calmly.

That cold and angry voice gently reprimanded Yan Wanting for his lack of self-respect.

"Be serious."

Yue'er's eyes kept rolling, looking at the two of them curiously, and when she heard Xia Qiulian say this, she also imitated her motherly voice and said to Yan Banting.

"Be serious."

Then he turned his head to look at Xia Qiulian, with crooked smiling eyes and stretched out his little hand.

"Sister Immortal leads Yue'er."

Xia Qiulian raised her hand, took Yue'er's little hand lightly, and hummed softly.

"Ah."

The smile on Yan Wanting's lips faded little by little, she squinted her phoenix eyes, and looked at the smug little man in her arms.

It tasted a little bit.

He deliberately quickened his pace so that Xia Qiulian could not keep up, and let go of Yue'er's hand.

She was happy now, and looked at Yue'er with raised eyebrows in protest.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Xia Qiu's eyes, she looked at Yan Wanting's back, and a smile appeared on her lips.

But when she turned her head, she saw Zhaoxiu standing in the distance.

Behind her were two maids who followed her closely.

The smile on the corner of his lips disappeared in an instant, and Xia Qiulian looked at Zhao Xiu with a little deep meaning.

Zhao Xiu looked back at her, with no expression of joy or anger, but just looked at Xia Qiulian lightly.

When Xia Qiulian was about to look away, she suddenly lifted the veil extremely quickly, revealing that fair and delicate face, and smiled at Xia Qiulian with her lips raised.

Xia Qiulian's body trembled, his face changed instantly, and he stopped walking.

she.....