Xi Ming's face began to have an elusive smile, making people unable to guess whether he was happy or annoyed, but his eyes were indifferent and distant on Qing Yan's face, "What do you want to do now?
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His arrogant expression was so handsome that Qing Yan couldn't help but suffocate his chest. Although his expression was annoying, it always made Qing Yan unable to get angry. After hesitating for a long time, she asked in a daze, "What?
what to do?"
"Hmph," the breath made a slight sound, and he made a move with his right hand to open the folding fan, but he didn't touch the fan after taking it for a long time. Only then did he remember that he had just broken it. The anger on his face flashed.
Then, his palm rubbed against his clothes, and he took a slight breath and said word by word: "Tomorrow, what will you do?"
"Well..." Qing Yan scratched his scalp and was about to say that he was not interested in this talent show similar to a super boy, but she clearly read from Xi Ming's eyes that hesitated.
He tried his best to pretend to be a light expression, but Qing Yan could see that he was more nervous than anyone else.
A cunning light flashed in Qing Yan's eyes, and she thought to herself: Looking at his anxious appearance, you know that although he doesn't want to get married, he still can't let go of the throne. Humph, man,
That's it. Once it involves power and desires, no matter how strong the personality is, it will be inadvertently smoothed out the edges of the personality.
Qing Yan shrugged his shoulders and deliberately looked out the window, "How could I know about tomorrow? Maybe in the parliament hall, if you are not careful, a certain prince will become the new prince of the city.
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"Is that true?" Xi Ming smiled slightly, but there was no trace of Xiao Su's murderous aura on his handsome face. "Then I will respect Hou Jiayin!" After that, he shook his sleeves and left.
He stuck out his tongue at Xi Ming's back as he suddenly left, and Qing Yan muttered, "It's such a weird person. It's time for him to refuse to say good things. Don't annoy me then, I'll be really
You have deposed your position as prince! Bah!"
Sighing slowly, Qing Yan stroked his cheeks with both hands, feeling a little hot, and a hot stream in his chest was swelling. What should I do? What is the situation now?
Why did Xi Di make such a decision? I want to choose the prince? What is his intention?
Think quietly and pondered the emperor's thoughts: If Emperor Xi really didn't want this son who had broken sleeves to be the crown prince, he would never delay it until now. Because of this, my appearance made this old man over the age of old.
He cried with joy. He might want to use this method to motivate the prince. Yes, I must choose Prince Xi Ming in the parliament hall so that Xi Ming will look at me differently and be grateful to me. This is also the good deeds of the old emperor Xi Di
Be attentive. If I can't even understand this and then I'm arrogant, I really treat myself as a dish, picking this one and the other as the prince, then I won't be a crab...
After thinking through this key issue, Qing Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, shook his shoulders with relief, and his face full of self-deprecating wry smiles, "As the saying goes, being with the king is like a tiger, it's really not at all.
Fake. I am in the palace and have intrigues everywhere. Oh, it’s really tiring.”
At this time, her forehead still felt a faint pain. Qing Yan walked to the dressing table in confusion and teased the radiance scattered on her forehead. The appearance of the person in the mirror made her breath involuntarily!
The charming eyes similar to "cinnabar mole" that had disappeared miraculously appeared in the list! It came straight into her eyes. She kneaded her eyes hard, and then looked at her again:
Oh my God, it's not wrong at all. Both the color and the shape are exactly the same as before... What's going on? Could it be...
She clearly remembered that when Xi Ming shook her forehead hit the corner of the table, which was indeed the original position of the Eye of the Charming Eye. But when she hit her, she hit the Eye of the Charming Eye that was about to disappear again.
Is this a little too fantastic when I come back?
After looking carefully, Qing Yan confirmed that it was definitely not the scar left by the impact...
After trying hard to calm down my ups and downs, Qing Yan smiled at the ceiling, "No matter what... it's useless to be entangled with this. I can't rely on this skill for the rest of my life."
While dazed, a palace maid came to report, "Report to the princess, the second prince Xi Ling, to see you."
He blinked his eyes a few times with a innocent look on his face, Qing Yan couldn't believe his ears, "What? Xi Ling? Are you wrong? I don't know him, why did he come to me?"
"Yes," the palace maid bent down respectfully, "The second prince is already waiting in the living room, saying yes, you must have a glimpse of the princess's face tonight and ask for something."
"Oh, you can lead the way."
In the lobby, Xi Ling, the second prince of the city, wore a long robe with embroidered dragon clothes and purple clothes, holding a paper fan, swaying in his hand, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind. He paced back and forth with interest, carefully admiring the murals hanging on the wall.
calligraphy.
Qing Yan stared at him from afar, and his heart was filled with praise!
His handsome appearance is exactly the same as Xi Ming. His eyebrows are seventy-sixth-parted, but his expression holding a folding fan is exactly the same. However, he is younger and more heroic and upright, and handsome.
Qing Yan couldn't help but be fooled.
The abnormal movements behind him also disturbed Xi Ling, who seemed to be thinking. He smiled and looked back, his eyes met Qing Yan, who was slightly hot. Before a "princess" could be said, his mouth was already stiff, "Master...Master
...Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy!"
He exclaimed, knelt down with his knees, and then moved his knees hard to "kneel" towards Qing Yan.
Puff...crazy!
This was Liu Qingyan's first reaction. She almost vomited blood and fell to the ground!
Qing Yan shook his hands, "Second Prince, what are you doing? I am not the fairy sister, I am not."
Three meters away from Qing Yan, he finally stopped and kowtowed three times at her, "Princess, you are really as beautiful as a fairy. I, Xi Ling, have you never seen him like this before, even though I am so big.
Such a beautiful woman, this woman should only be found in heaven, and she fell into the world and was drunk in the world! I can finally deeply understand the meaning of this poem. Fairy, fairy, in my mind you are a fairy!"
Faced with Xi Ling's praise, Qing Yan's whole body was filled with goose bumps. She coughed twice embarrassedly, "Prince Xi Ling, please get up and talk."
"No, I can't get up, I'll keep kneeling!" His expression was firm and decisive.