Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 950: The Wasteful Prince vs. the First Female Official 1

Lingyao also stared at Xuan Yanjing holding the flowers for a long time.

There was no way. Xuan Yanjing was wearing a black and red brocade robe today, which set off his small face with black eyes and red lips. His face was placed above the large bunch of brilliantly blooming flowers. For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was more delicate.

But the next second, this beautiful picture-like scene was quickly broken.

When Xuan Yanjing saw Su Qing sitting opposite Lingyao in the room, the corners of his smiling mouth drooped.

The relaxed and happy look on his face disappeared in an instant. Although he knew that Su Qing was just Ling Yao's subordinate, the contact between the two was usually related to the affairs of Chunye Pavilion.

But Xuan Yanjing always remembered the first time he met Su Qing, Su Qing's naked seduction of Lingyao!

Xuan Yanjing knew that Su Qing must have feelings for Lingyao, but it was difficult for him to flirt with her because his Yaoyao only loved him.

Xuan Yanjing walked over to Lingyao with flowers in his arms and sat down.

When Su Qing saw Xuan Yanjing come in, he knew that today's conversation would probably end here. He could see that the prince didn't like him, and Su Qing didn't like this prince either.

After all, he did have some thoughts about the Pavilion Master.

Weiwei bowed to Xuan Yanjing and Lingyao and left.

Xuan Yanjing had been acting like the queen, without making any noise or fuss. But as soon as the people left and the door closed, the tense face of Xuan Yanjing was immediately blown away by the wind brought by the closing door.

He put the flowers aside, folded his arms and looked at Lingyao.

"What are you guys talking about? Why do you have to close the door and talk alone in the room?"

Lingyao had already gotten used to Xuan Yanjing's guard against Su Qing, so when she saw Xuan Yanjing pushing the door open, she knew this was going to happen.

It's easy to explain.

He took the flower in his arms, arranged the petals, and replied, "Dealing with some shop matters..."

Xuan Yanjing felt completely relieved when he saw Lingyao speaking in an orderly manner.

Xuan Yanjing knew that Lingyao had recently bought more than a dozen shops.

Because of this incident, almost everyone in the capital knows Lingyao now.

When this news first came out, many people were discussing the background of the Pavilion Master of Chunye Pavilion and whether he was from some wealthy family. However, after some investigation, they found that this Pavilion Master was not only not a descendant of a noble family, but also not a big shot from a prominent family.

But she was an unknown female official from the imperial palace.

You have to know that these stores are in very hot locations and have very popular sources of goods. Normally, the owner of one store is a well-known person. But she has more than a dozen stores in this group. How could it be possible without some powerful background?

However, the fact is that the person who bought more than a dozen shops was just a female official from the palace.

After listening to Lingyao's explanation, Xuan Yanjing lowered his arms and poked the bright flower bud that was still covered with water droplets.

"The shop owner said that if you put these unopened buds in a vase for half a day, they will bloom. That way they can keep them longer. How about we go out and buy a vase to store all these flowers?"

Lingyao nodded and agreed. It had indeed been a long time since she had spent money with the baby, and her wallet was a little itchy.

Xuan Yanjing smiled when he saw Lingyao agreed, but he quickly became serious again when he thought of something.

His hand left Huaguduo and fell into Lingyao's hand.

Holding Lingyao's hand, unwilling to let go.

"I have something to tell you. I'm going to the northwest to fight. I don't know when this war will be settled. Will you wait for me to come back?"

Xuan Yanjing's Adam's apple rolled and he felt a little nervous.

The main reason why he volunteered to go to war at this time was that he wanted to exchange his military achievements for a marriage certificate.

The emperor thought he was young and incompetent, so he would prove to him that he knew who he liked and was capable of deciding who to marry.

Lingyao was not too surprised to hear the news. After all, Chunye Pavilion was the most well-informed in the entire imperial city, and the news that Xuanyanjing was going to go on an expedition to quell the rebellion had already reached her ears a long time ago.

"of course."

"I wish you a victorious return."

These two sentences struck Xuan Yanjing's heart like a magic needle.

Even though he performed brilliantly in the military camp competition, in fact, both the court and the princes in the harem were skeptical about Xuan Yanjing's expedition.

After all, the battlefield is not a competition arena, and no one will play with you.

Some people believe that the reason why Xuan Yanjing was able to win the title of vanguard in the military camp competition was probably because the soldiers in the camp gave in to him somewhat because of his status as the prince.

But on the battlefield, there are real swords and guns, who will give in to you?

But she was the only one who had no doubt or disdain when she heard this. Her cold eyes were dark and deep, but she almost made Xuan Yanjing indulge in them.

Xuan Yanjing's chest felt like it was being gently supported by a warm hand, and then slowly tightened. He couldn't tell whether it was sore or soft, but he felt a warm current flowing from his heart to his limbs, and his fingertips were slightly numb.

Although I wanted to laugh, the corners of my mouth turned down uncontrollably, and tears fell like beads that had broken off the string, hitting the back of my hand and burning me so much that I shivered.

Lingyao held his face and brushed the corners of his eyes with her fingers.

"what happened?"

She really didn't do anything!

At least it hasn't started yet!

Rich: "...Host baby, that's enough. The God of Wealth is giving you pure love, but you're starting to take off your pants. Girls with loose waistbands are not allowed to ride, you know?"

Lingyao: "I'm not wearing pants, I'm wearing a skirt, thank you."

Get rich: "..."

Xuan Yanjing felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know why he suddenly burst into tears. Perhaps it was half because he was moved and happy, and the other half because he thought about going to war soon and not seeing her for a long time. Although he hadn't left yet, he had already started to miss her.

Xuan Yanjing turned his face away from Lingyao's hand and quickly wiped his face twice. His mother, the queen mother, had told him since he was a child that men don't shed tears easily, but he was shedding tears for his future wife now, so it should be considered natural.

Despite this, Xuan Yanjing still didn't want to appear too vulnerable in front of her.

We agreed that I would be her support.

After Xuan Yanjing recovered, Lingyao asked him in detail about some details of the expedition. The two stayed in the room for almost an hour before coming out.

Xiao Fuzi outside the door thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would stay in the house tonight, but the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Xuan Yanjing and Lingyao came out side by side. They were going to the street to buy vases and some other things.

Knowing that the two were going out to buy things together, Chuntao immediately ordered someone to pull out the largest carriage.

Every time these two people go out to buy things, most carriages can hardly accommodate them, especially Lord Wen, who gets so carried away with shopping that he forgets to pay for everything.

Before that, I even bought a set of jade basins.

The shape of the basin was very strange, like a... big urinal.

This weird thing is expensive and ugly. I don’t know how many generations the owner has passed it down. I don’t know how the boss tricked us into buying it.

Chuntao almost fainted when she saw this.

In fact, no one is fooling Lingyao, or rather, who can fool Lingyao.

She just bought the basin to complete the order.

Xuan Yanjing got on the carriage and skillfully took the box of pastries from the carriage.

He didn't actually want to eat cakes every time, he just kept an eye on them.

Every time Xuan Yanjing ate pastries, he would carefully remember how many pieces had been eaten and how many were left in the box before closing the box, and even remember what flavors were available.

He just wanted to see if anyone else got into her car during the month he was away.

Is there anyone else taking his place and eating his rations!

As soon as he opened it today, he found that one piece of pastry was missing.

"Are you inviting anyone to ride in this carriage?"

Xuan Yanjing asked while holding a box of pastries.

Lingyao was reading the storybooks she had collected a few days ago. She didn't even look up when she heard this and said, "No."

"Really do not have?"

Xuan Yanjing asked again.

Lingyao then looked up at him and saw the box of pastries tightly held in Xuan Yanjing's hand, and she understood what was going on.

"The missing piece is for me."

Xuan Yanjing was stunned and his cheeks turned red.

The fingers holding the pastry box felt a little unnatural.

"How do you know I'm talking about that?"

How could she not know? Every time she held the cake box and stared at it for a long time, if she didn't know, she would think there was gold in the box for him to count.

But Lingyao didn't say that, but replied.

"You're holding the box, isn't that what you want to ask?"

Xuan Yanjing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she didn't think too much about it.

"No, that's what I'm asking. So that's how it is."

Xuan Yanjing was happy again. He sat next to Lingyao with the box in his arms and stared at the book in Lingyao's hand.

The heat spread from the face to the base of the neck.

"You...what do you think of this?"

Xuan Yanjing originally thought that what Lingyao was reading was the same as what he had read before, all those little stories circulating in the countryside.

However, she never imagined that the book in her hand was so unheard of. Not only were there words...obscene language, but there were also pictures on it!

Xuan Yanjing couldn't even bite the pastry in his hand.

Lingyao saw that he had a righteous look on his face, as if he was about to "destroy Huang for the sake of justice."

I couldn't help but raise my hand, stroke his neck, and lean closer.

The scenes in the storybook became reality.

Xuan Yanjing sat in the carriage, his legs spread out like a horse and a golden knife, his head slightly tilted back, his chest rising and falling unevenly.

Lingyao was sitting on his lap, lowering her head and kissing him.

I don't know what happened, but the two of them ended up in this position while kissing.