Yun Qianyue looked at the two cars quietly, her expression as before, lazy, weak, and lacked energy. She turned a blind eye to the eyes of everyone, as if the Sixth Princess was talking about someone else's affairs and had nothing to do with her.

Ye Qingran frowned after hearing the Sixth Princess's words, and said nothing.

Cangting smiled "he" and knocked on the ancient wooden table. It made a soft sound, as if knocking on everyone's hearts. He glanced at Yun Qianyue, as if responding to the Sixth Princess, and seemed to be talking to himself again, "In this way, the little princess of Prince De's mansion actually loves Prince Jing?"

"It's probably true! Otherwise, why did Sister Qingnuan come to enjoy the plum blossoms with Prince Jing as soon as she came back?" The Sixth Princess's voice was loud.

"Well, except Miss Qianyue, Prince Jing has never heard of acting with other women." Cangting smiled and looked at Ye Qingran and asked, "Prince Ran, isn't your sister so beautiful? Otherwise, how could she get Prince Jing's green eyes?"

Ye Qingran glanced at Cangting, his voice a little cold, "It's just a journey."

"Is it just a long way to go and you need to take a good look later!" The Sixth Princess took the speech and looked at the two carriages. Anyone could hear the meaning of the words, "Sister Qingnuan is soft and easy to get along with. She doesn't look like someone, but she is domineering. Prince Jing is gentle and elegant, and easy to get along with. If the two really have a good relationship, I think this is a perfect match."

"You're talking too much today!" Ye Qingran looked at the Sixth Princess with sharp eyes.

"Prince Ran, I am also your sister. Although I am not a real sister, I am also a cousin. When it comes to it, I will call you brother. Is my dignified princess not even the right to say a word? We are looking here with so many eyes. Yesterday, it was indeed Sister Qingnuan who pushed me and said that I would not come with me. Can you block my mouth, can you block the mouths and eyes of so many people? It can even block the mouths of the world?" The sixth princess looked at Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran's face turned slightly cold, "Since you know that you are a princess, you must know the right thing to say and what not to say."

The Sixth Princess seemed to feel that she couldn't go too far and shut up.

"Today I came here to enjoy the plum blossoms, just to be happy. It's wrong for Prince Ran to have a cold face. Everyone talks and laughs, and they all think of having fun. It's more lively for Prince Jing and the little princess of Prince De's mansion to come." Cangting looked at Yun Qianyue with a smile, "Miss Qianyue, do you think so?"

Yun Qianyue withdrew her gaze and smiled faintly, her voice softly, "Yes!"

Cangting looked at Yun Qianyue with a meaningful look and stopped talking.

"Your hand stove is already cold, right? Take it here and I'll give you warmth." Ye Qingran ignored the two carriages and reached out to get the warmth that Yun Qianyue was holding.

"Well, it's a little cold!" Yun Qianyue handed the stove to Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran activated his skills, and saw a hot light shrouding around the stove in his palm. Within a moment, he handed the water inside to Yun Qianyue again, "It's warm."

Yun Qianyue's sleeves covered her hands and hugged the stove in her arms through the sleeves again.

"Your clothes will burn like this." Ye Qingran looked at her.

"If it's burned, make a new one. I'm not wearing a few pieces of clothes for Prince Yun's mansion? It's better than freezing my hands." Yun Qianyue glanced at him.

Ye Qingran smiled, "That's right!"

Yun Qianyue stopped talking, and naturally she could not reveal her hands at will before she recovered.

"Come on, let's continue! Which one is the turn just now?" Ye Qingran looked at everyone.

"Me!" Wen Ruyan responded, and saw that many people looked back at her. She thought for a while and said, "The spring spirit chases the shadow of flowers, the red plums compete for beauty, who can't do you want to be so sad? The lovely figure hurts itself."

"Who do Miss Wen and others think and hurt yourself?" Cang Ting looked at Wen Ruyan with a smile.

Everyone knows that Wen Ruyan is in love with Feng, but the fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy. Wen Ruyan's originally had a little plump face, but has lost a lot in the past six months. Since the death of the old general Feng, the tea is cold. After Ye Qingran took over the military power of the military camp of the Xishan Military Camp, General Wen's mansion also had a decline. Although Rong Feng, the prince of the Marquis of Wen Bo, was born in a branch of the Rong Prince's Mansion, was also a junior brother of the Regent. Now the former emperor has just left, the new emperor has not been born, the Regent is in power, and Prince Jing is assisting the government. The two major powers are fighting for Yun Qianyue.

The two are naturally in charge of the world and the clouds and rain. The court looked calm, but two factions have gradually formed in private. Whether it is the Regents or the Prince Jing, they are all cautious, for fear that they will not be able to save their lives. However, this carefulness naturally does not include Rong Feng. Between the two, he is the most stable person in the power honeycomb of the Beijing and the court. His identity is naturally incomparable to the past. Now the people who propose marriage have broken through the threshold of the Marquis of Wen Bo's Mansion. Compared with General Wen, it is a bit worse.

Wen Ruyan smiled reluctantly when she heard this, "Young Master Cang laughed and just said nothing."

"Although Miss Wen was born into a general, her poetry is not bad." Ye Qingran praised accordingly.

Wen Ruyan's face was slightly red. When she thought of Rong Feng, she was a little sad. She used to be jealous of Yun Qianyue, but now she has no strength to even be jealous, because she knew clearly that even without Yun Qianyue, Rong Feng would not pretend to be rude to her and look at her a few more times.

"Who is next?" Ye Qingran really became the referee and continued to search with interest.

The woman looked at the note number in her hand and shook her head. Everyone looked at the man's seat. After a moment, the men shook their heads one after another. Shen Zhao said slowly: "It's me, No. 8."

"Oh? You have to listen to Mr. Shen's talent!" Cang Ting smiled first.

"I want to hear it too. I don't know if Mr. Shen's talent is as amazing as the spells of Nanliang." Ye Qingran also looked at Shen Zhao and raised her eyebrows with a smile.
Chapter completed!