The beginning of chaos and the abandonment of the noble prince 35

Bu Peiyun looked worried.

At this moment, he was already thinking about his life after marrying her.

That night...she was willing to help a man she didn't know escape from the brothel.

She must be a very kind person, right?

If she becomes his wife...

He will definitely do his duty as a husband according to what the Queen Mother said...

"You told the Queen Mother that you would be a couple for the rest of your life. Do you really mean that?"

Bu Peiyun stared at Qing He without blinking, eager for an answer.

Qing He didn't hesitate at all, "It's true, Jiang will only have one husband in this life."

When the man heard her words, it seemed as if he had received some kind of promise.

With rare seriousness, he said word for word: "Remember what you said today."

Qing He: "??" with a confused look on his face.

What is he talking about?

baffling!

As soon as Qing He left the palace, he was surrounded by a group of people outside.

"Look! She is the new number one scholar, Jiang Qing!"

Qing He: "...?"

Before she could recover, an old woman stepped forward very intimately and took Qing He's hand.

"Master Jiang is truly a talented person..." Then the old lady took out a portrait.

"This is my son, who is seventeen years old. He is still in the boudoir and has not yet been married to anyone..."

Seeing this, another middle-aged woman next to Qing He quickly tugged at the corner of Qing He's clothes.

Qinghe looked back.

"Sir, don't listen to her nonsense. How can the men in her family compare to my son?"

"Look at my son's figure and appearance..."

Qinghe was pulled east and west, and a buzzing sound surrounded her ears.

She couldn't get away even if she wanted to.

Just when she was deep in the crowd, a voice suddenly said: "Jiang Qing! Get in the car quickly!"

Shen Jing was seen poking her head out of the carriage and waving to her desperately.

Only then did Qing He gain motivation. After struggling for a while, he finally rushed out of the crowd and got into the carriage.

The carriage was very exquisite and had the mark of the Shen family on it, so naturally no one dared to stop it.

Qinghe got on the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief.

She wiped the cold sweat from her head and asked without knowing why.

"Who are they? I think there are still people who want to take me away by force..."

Shen Jing smiled jokingly, "The trend of catching a son-in-law is prevalent in the Zhou Dynasty. You, the new top scholar, are naturally popular!"

Qing He was silent for a moment, and then looked at his friend who was smiling maliciously.

"Aren't you also a prostitute? Why didn't they stop you?"

Shen Jing raised her eyebrows slightly and said coquettishly: "You don't know this, right?"

"It's common to catch a son-in-law like you from a humble family like you. My Shen family is from an aristocratic family anyway. How many short-sighted people dare to stop me?"

"What's more, I have already exchanged marriage certificates with the Master's son... If those people dare to disturb me, they will slap Master Shangshu in the face."

Shen Jing's smile had a hint of bitterness.

It was not difficult for Qing He to see that her friend was not very interested in this marriage.

Could it be that she still likes the seventh prince in her heart?

Qing He always felt strange when he mentioned the Seventh Prince.

What he said today was really a bit incomprehensible.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

"By the way, Shen Jing, can I ask you a favor?"

Shen Jing: "Why do you and I need to pay attention to this? What's the matter?"

Qing He: "Some time ago, I asked someone to go back to my hometown and bring my fiancé to the capital."
Chapter completed!