Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

The red light flashed across the blue sky, seemingly peaceful and peaceful.

A low-key and elegant boat floated on the huge lake. Inside, a girl in a green dress sat upright, looking at the entrance outside the window from time to time.

Yushu knocked on the door and walked to her in small steps, "Your Highness is here."

Then, a tall figure walked in from outside.

She was still wearing a dark cinnabar robe, and her stern face became gentle the moment she saw Shen Qianran.

"Your Highness." She said softly.

His big hands caressed her face, and with a smile in his eyes, he kissed her directly.

Yushu closed the boat door very wisely.

Wen Renqin took Qu Yimian to a high place and looked at the lotus flowers beside the lake. Qu Yimian was smiling all over his face.

"I had known that Tianqi's scenery would be infinitely beautiful, but it turned out to be so when I saw it today."

Lotus flowers collided with each other, and several white cranes flew by in the distance.

Wen Renqin beside him kept smiling, but his eyes rested on Yushu on the side below.

"As long as Yi Mian likes it." I don't know if Qian Ran is also coming to the cruise, but she should be there if Yu Shu is there.

He pushed the plate on the table forward. There were several red and white pastries on the plate.

It looks very nice.

"Try it! This is Yuji's specialty in the city. I think His Highness will like it." The corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Qu Yimian picked up the cake and said with a lively expression, "It's indeed good. Your Majesty took the trouble to make it."

"As long as the saint likes it, that's fine. I will prepare it for the saint in the future." He said softly.

After trying her best to please her for several days, the saint remained unmoved. Other women would probably have thrown themselves into her arms.

But he likes this kind of challenge the most.

If he had the support of the saint, he would be more justified.

"The Saint is choosing a husband. I wonder if Your Highness the Saint has someone she likes. I would like to report to Your Majesty and grant the Saint a marriage as soon as possible." Wen Renqin asked.

His serious appearance completely betrays his usual carefree appearance.

Qu Yimian frowned slightly and said with a sneer: "Yimian will naturally make a decision."

Sensing her displeasure, he smiled and said: "Today, I would like to introduce a few friends to His Highness, who are among the best in Tianqi."

After that, the three young masters walked out.

He bowed his hands and said in salute: "I have met His Royal Highness the Holy Lady."

"It turns out that Her Royal Highness the Saint is so beautiful and beautiful that I dare to admire you. I heard that the prince really did not deceive us."

The man in the red moiré robe swayed his fan and spoke in a high tone.

Wenren Qinmuran introduced: "This is Kong Hanguang, the son of the Minister of Hubu, Xiang Jinchen, the son of the Minister of Rites, and Jiang Ye, the son of the Minister of War."

"These are all my friends, and I'm going to meet Her Royal Highness the Saint today." There was a bit of cunning hidden in the soft voice.

Qu Yimian's expression moved slightly, with a bit of irritation between his eyebrows.

But he quickly covered it up, smiled clearly and proudly, and said slowly with red lips: "It's a blessing to know so many of you."

"Your Highness the Saint, this is the laurel wine I specially brought from home. It is not intoxicating. Please give it a try."

Jiang Ye motioned to the attendant beside him, who brought a clear and transparent jade pot.

Qu Yimian smiled and nodded with a delicate and fair face that had the aura of a young man.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang." A soft voice sounded.

Xiang Jinchen inspected it for a while and took out his own gift, a night pearl shining with crimson light.

He said as if offering a treasure: "My father found this in Southern Xia a few days ago. I think this thing is more suitable for a beauty, so I simply gave it to His Highness."

Holding the luminous pearl in her hand, her expression was indifferent, but she still said happily: "Thank you."

Taking advantage of this moment, Wen Renqin came down to look for the jade book.

"Jade book?" He looked at the girl sitting at the door eating melon seeds and shouted.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yushu stopped and stood up to salute, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

His expression was a bit panicked, and his head dropped.

The lady is still inside! Every time I meet this dandy, I am very unlucky.

"Where is your young lady?" he asked after looking around.

"My...slave lady is not here." She gritted her teeth and said.

"Don't be like this." A soft and waxy voice came from inside, as if she was coquettishly speaking.

When Wen Renqin heard the familiar voice, he gave Yushu a cold look and wanted to go in without saying a word.

But the way was blocked by Yushu, who shouted: "Your Highness, you can't barge in! This is my lady's inner room."

"What happened to Yushu?" Shen Qianran inside asked in confusion.

The door was opened. Shen Qianran appeared at the door wearing an elegant light blue dress.

When he saw Wen Renqin, he frowned slightly and said indifferently: "Your Highness, why did you bully your slave girl?"

Wen Renqin took a step forward with resentment in his eyes, "Why doesn't Qian Ran want to see me? Who is the person inside?"

After saying that, he forced his way in.

Mu Xia held a beautiful hand and stared at Wen Renqin who came in with a slight frown.

He picked up a tea cup and smashed it. He screamed in pain and looked at Mu Xia in disbelief.

The ninja whispered angrily: "Your Highness the Regent."

Shen Qianran also walked slowly to his side and sat aside, his indifferent expression hurting Wen Renqin.

"He broke into the inner room of my fiancée alone. I heard that Yan Zheng doesn't know how to teach his son. Let Ye Ting teach him the rules!"

Mu Xia said slowly, with a cold and evil look in his eyes.

The Night Court was used by Mu Xia to teach people how to behave. Most of them were soldiers, and their methods were very cruel.

Wen Renqin raised his head in surprise and clenched his fists tightly.

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "Why is His Royal Highness the Regent so angry?"

Qu Yimian walked in with the three young masters, his face gentle and calm.

Mu Xia seemed not to take this saint seriously, and looked extremely indifferent.

When she got closer, her eyes were a little surprised. Tianqi actually had such beauty. When she touched Shen Qianran beside him, her eyes slightly dilated.

"I am Qu Yimian, the saint of the Northern Wilderness. I wonder if Your Highness can give Yi Mian the honor of letting His Highness go." She bowed slightly, looking arrogant.

"What about the saint? The princess who bullies me will be punished." Mu Xia said indifferently.

Shen Qianran saluted after hearing that she was a saint, pulled Mu Xia's sleeve and shook her head.

Hearing this, Qu Yimian frowned. This was the first time he had encountered a wall in a few days since he came to Tianqi, and his pride was thwarted.

"Your Highness." A man in black clothes walked in and looked at Mu Xia solemnly.

Mu Xia raised his hand lightly and the man said: "Your Highness, there is something unusual happening in the North City. The Imperial Master and Your Majesty have both gone there."

"Why is she joining in the fun?" He said helplessly.

Wen Renqin's eyes moved slightly, and there was indeed something strange in Beicheng.

"National Master?" Qu Yimian muttered, with a bit of panic in his eyes.

He quickly said: "Your Highness, please take Yi Mian there, maybe Yi Mian can help."

Mu Xia ordered: "Let the boat dock, and Youyi will send Qianran back home."
Chapter completed!