After the death of the previous emperor, the Empress Dowager became arrogant

Chapter 325 1 Everyone thinks she runs a shelter? !

Wen Chengxuan looked at the person beside him with a humble and submissive attitude, and felt inexplicably relieved. He let go of the beauty beside him, approached her and asked, "Are you seventeen?"

Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was asking about his age, and replied, "Your Highness, I am already eighteen."

Then Wen Chengxuan asked a question that she would never have thought of, "Do you know about that?"

What the hell was that?

Without waiting for Yuan Qing to think carefully, Wen Chengxuan gestured to the beauty beside him.

The beautiful demon stood up seductively and glanced at the boy who was looking down.

She understood what the prince meant.

However, the candidate must be carefully considered and his personality must be taken into consideration, otherwise it might cause resentment and ruin the prince's plan, which would be bad.

Not long after, the beauty returned to Wen Chengxuan, followed by a woman.

The woman lowered her head, her face could not be seen clearly, and she was holding a food box in her hand.

The beauty sat down again, and as if to invite credit, she stretched out her finger and pointed at Wen Chengxuan's chest, "My lord, I have found the person you wanted."

Wen Chengxuan grabbed her finger and said to the other woman, "Raise your head and let me see."

The woman seemed to be startled. She shrank back and slowly raised her face, but tears were swirling in her eyes, about to fall.

She looked pitiful. Although her face was not absolutely beautiful, her expression was enough to arouse a man's pity.

Wen Chengxuan nodded with satisfaction, "Well done, I will send the things to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Your Highness." The beauty smiled happily and looked past Wen Chengxuan, "I just wonder if this little brother likes me."

Yuan Qing raised his head stupidly, with pastry crumbs still on his mouth, looking like a complete fool.

Wen Chengxuan: “…”

He is so considerate, can you give him some face? He can't even handle such a stupid person, it's really disgusting.

The woman came over carrying a lunch box.

Yuan Qing subconsciously moved to the side, away from Wen Chengxuan.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out from the side to block her, "If you move any further, I will have to give up my seat."

Yuan Qing turned around and found that the person sitting on the other side of her was Rong Li.

Rong Li picked up his wine glass and clinked it with it, "I've heard about you from my sister a long time ago, let's meet you."

He looked very casual, without any airs at all.

Yuan Qing sat down and bowed slightly, "Prince Rong."

"Don't be so polite, just call me by my name." He tilted his head, his slightly soft eyebrows showing a sense of familiarity, "Rong Li."

Yuan Qing also raised his glass, "I have long heard of your great name, Your Highness."

Rong Li raised his eyebrows, "Have you heard of me?"

Yuan Qing smiled, "Sister Yi once told me about you, saying that there is a devil in her family in the capital, and asked me to stay away from you."

Rong Li drank the wine angrily.

How could sister say that about him?

While the two men were talking, they ignored the woman.

The woman suddenly felt at a loss and asked the beauty for her opinion in a daze.

The beauty gave her a sidelong glance: You ignorant little bitch!

The woman knelt down behind Yuan Qing, opened the food box, poured some wine and handed it to him.

Only by letting out two soft "ahhh"s did he draw the attention of the people around him.

Yuan Qing took the wine and asked her, "You can't speak?"

The woman retracted her fingers, grasped her dress nervously, and nodded slightly.

The beauty laughed sweetly, "Her name is Chunxue, she is born with good skin, as white as snow, the only flaw is that she can't speak, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to give her away."

Haruyuki seemed unaccustomed to such occasions, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

When she turned over her palms to wipe the sweat, Yuan Qing caught a glimpse of the scars on her arms and the calluses on the palms of her hands.

By sending someone like this, are you sure she won't refuse?

Everyone thinks she runs a shelter?!

She already has a Fu Liu over there and she doesn’t know what to do with him. If she were to take in another one here, it would be a headache just thinking about it.

Rong Li approached and said, "Do you need me to help you block it?"

Yuan Qing looked at him, "How can you stop it?"

"Take her in as your servant."

Yuan Qing nodded, "You can ask her."

Rong Li was dumbfounded.

...He was just being polite and didn't really want to accept it.

If his parents knew about this, they would definitely break his legs, right?

just forget it.

Yuan Qing knew that he would eventually be unable to withstand Wen Chengxuan's forcing people into his position, but he did not want to compromise so easily, so he continued to pretend to be ignorant.

In fact, I was already thinking about where Haruyuki was going.

It's not okay for her to live alone, and it's not okay for her to live with Fu Liu.

Since it was Wen Chengxuan's arrangement, it wouldn't be a good idea to send him too far away.

The only solution now is to put it in front of yourself.

Yuan Qing sighed silently.

Haruyuki brought the cakes at the right moment, and looked at them with tearful eyes.

Yuan Qing pressed the plate.

Chunxue sat back down again, lowering her head silently, like a quiet porcelain doll.

Yuan Qing glanced at her.

This girl is quite tactful and knows what she should and shouldn't do.

It seems... it wouldn't be a bad idea to arrange her in the new house to be the one who cleans and serves tea.

After the banquet, Yuan Qing and Lu Zhao parted ways.

She first arranged Chunxue in an inconspicuous inn, and then went to find An San.

He now lives in the same small courtyard.

When Yuan Qing arrived, An San was just about to take a rest. Hearing a knock on the door, he put on his clothes and went to open the door.

When he saw the person standing outside, he immediately closed the door again and said, "Master, what are you doing here so late at night? It will be bad if word gets out."

Yuan Qing: "..."

She stood outside the door and said coldly, "I'll give you two choices. Either we talk here, or I'll give you some time to put on your clothes and let me in."

Is there any room for negotiation?

An San put on his clothes, opened the door while yawning, and respectfully invited the person in.

He would rather talk to him in the middle of the night than delay it, which shows that what he wants to discuss is not a trivial matter.

As soon as Yuan Qing sat down, he asked him, "You said you came to me to find someone."

An San rubbed his face and nodded.

He had been out and about all day and was very tired. He was feeling sleepy right now, so even if you hit him with a stick, he probably wouldn't feel much pain.

Yuan Qing continued to ask: "Do you still remember her appearance, age, or other more detailed information?"

When this was mentioned, An San's sleepiness immediately disappeared.

"Could it be possible that the master has found it?"

"No." Yuan Qing shook his head. "It's just that I went to Wen Chengxuan's banquet tonight and met someone again, and then I suddenly had some ideas."

An San was very interested, "Who is it?"

"What does it have to do with you? Don't ask about things you shouldn't know." Yuan Qing looked at him, "I came here just to confirm something, nothing else."

An San sat back down again, wrapped in his coat, and leaned back on the couch.