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Chapter Thirty-six The Selection of the Mistress

In the prince's mansion, Lu Yanqing still did not escape being alone with the prince.

Faced with such a "time-in-a-lifetime" opportunity, she felt the atmosphere was very awkward. Why was it the prince?

She didn't know what to say, so she just lowered her head and drank tea.

The prince thought he was shy and laughed even happier. He wanted to reach out to pull her hand, but Lu Yanqing even opened it.

"The tea of ​​Prince tastes good."

She smiled faintly, actually she had already wanted to curse people. Would the prince be too proactive?

"Lan'er, you like it. I really didn't expect that Lan'er would get the second place at today's meeting. It really made me look at me differently."

"It's just a lucky chance, but I also have to thank the prince for his invitation. Lan Yuan has not been back for a while and I still don't understand a lot of things. I don't know that the prince is so fond of poetry."

But in her opinion, whether she really likes it depends on whether she can get second place at her level. What are the other people's standards? It's really a headache.

And she always felt that this was not just a simple banquet.

"The prince has always liked reading, so he became more elegant. I heard that Lan'er, you were reading books when you didn't go out. I wonder what books you read?"

Hearing this, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but start frowning. He knew that she didn't go out? She really had to doubt the people around her.

"When I read the prince's ring and the daughter's orders, the others are also poems from ancient people."

She had never read any of the things she said, and the book written by the master of the book that was always on the head of the bed.

"It's not bad. You and I don't need to see you. This prince is older than you. Just call this prince Jiuyi, this prince..."

"Bang--"

The prince was about to continue talking when he heard a loud noise that instantly interrupted their conversation.

Li Heng felt a little unhappy, turned to look over, and saw Shui Qingyou standing there, a maid fell down on the ground, some broken pieces.

"Oh, why are you so careless?"

When Shui Qingyou saw the prince looking here, she immediately helped the maid who fell to the ground.

It was the servant who had red eyes. He looked at the woman with a little evasive look and bit his lower lip tightly.

It was obvious that someone had a fuss about him just now, but this person was the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and she could not afford to offend her, so she had to say nothing.

"I'm sorry for disturbing the prince and his sister's conversation. The servant walked with his eyes closed and fell down."

She smiled and looked at the prince, now, let's see how you can convey your feelings.

Li Heng saw that the maid was so careless and interrupted her good deeds, and he felt a little angry. At that time, Lu Yanqing seemed to be falling a little too fiercely when she looked at her.

Everyone standing there was shaking.

"Your Highness Prince, don't be angry. There are stones on the way. She is eager to serve the master, so she has taken two steps faster. I see that she has fallen hard, can you let Lan Yuan take her to check her knees so that she can serve you, Your Highness Prince."

When Li Heng saw her speaking, his anger disappeared in an instant. Looking at the unstable maid, he finally nodded in Shuilanyuan.

"Lan'er is really kind, so let the maid take her down to check it out."

"It's better to let Lan Yuan go too. Lan Yuan lived on the mountain before, and it was inevitable that he would bump into it. So he could simply treat her wounds. The prince is kind and polite to his servants."

"Of course, you go, I'm waiting for you in the front hall."

Lu Yanqing nodded and actually felt relieved. Finally, he didn't have to get along with him anymore. His brother called out what might happen next?

The appearance of Shui Qingyou happened to find a way for him.

When Shui Qingyou saw the few people leaving, she smiled slightly over the corner of her mouth. Now there are only two people here, he and the prince, which happened to be his own chance.

As a result, the prince seemed to have not seen her or her smiling face, and walked forward directly.

"Your Highness, Qingyou has something to say to you."

Opportunities were created by oneself. Since he wanted to leave, he must find a way to keep her.

She didn't believe that she couldn't make him fall in love with her.

The prince stopped and was about to turn around when Concubine Li came over there.

"Your Highness, the banquet has begun, huh? Why don't you see Sister Lan Yuan?"

Shui Qingyou was ignored again, of course this time it was intentional.

"A maid fell just now and she went to deal with her wounds." The prince replied.

"Lan Yuan is really kind and compassionate to his servants. If Lan Yuan can be our mistress in the future, then the prince's mansion will definitely be managed in an orderly manner."

This is for the prince, and of course, it is also for Shui Qingyou who is standing there.

Didn’t she just want to marry the princess to be the princess? She doesn’t care who the princess is, but if it were this person, she would feel a little reluctant.

Li Heng didn't care that. When he heard her say that Lu Yanqing was the Crown Princess, he couldn't help but feel happy. This happened to be his heart.

The smile on his face could not be hidden.

"The beloved concubine thinks so?"

"Of course, Sister Lan Yuan is kind-hearted and talented. Even I like it very much. If I can be our mistress, it will definitely be the best, but it depends on the prince's like. Oh, are you talking too much? I really think Sister Lan Yuan is so good."

A smile that could not be hidden in her eyes, she glanced at Shui Qingyou over there, and she was probably furious.

Now, she was in a much better mood.

"Well, the prince is already planning to mention this matter to his father. She is the legitimate daughter and the beloved disciple of the national teacher. His father will definitely not object."

The prince's words undoubtedly pushed Shui Qingyou from the cliff to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It turned out that he really wanted to marry Lu Yanqing, and she began to feel a little panicked. In that case, wouldn’t she have no chance? She could only marry the person who was about to die?

"Well, I'm already looking forward to it. By the way, Prince, we are going to the front hall. Everyone is waiting for you?"

"Um."

In the end, none of the two people paid attention to Shui Qingyou. She herself had no intention of going to the front hall to attend the banquet. Now she only had one mind. Abandoning Lu Yanqing, she still had the possibility of getting all this.

She couldn't let herself be destroyed in the wastewater of Li Yi.

Lu Yanqing has already treated the girl's wound, and the fall is a bit miserable. Although there is no bleeding, his knees are already purple.

"A few days off and you'll get better soon."

She comforted her softly, and saw her eyes flushed, thinking she was in pain and wanted to cry.
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