I secretly swore in my heart.

It is necessary to let this bitch kneel at his feet and live a life worse than death.

Yes, life is still long, and if you have the ability, you will occupy Your Highness for the rest of your life!

otherwise……

...

After Yan Qingyu returned to her palace courtyard, she was bored and waited for the result of Bai Jiu's interrogation. When she watched the twisted scene of Feiyu running around the garden, she felt a whim: "Ziyu, Chishui, Meiyue, go with me to plant flowers!"

"Ah?" Meiyue was very straight-hearted, her eyes widened exaggeratedly, as if she didn't understand what it meant.

Ziyu and Chishui were very familiar with her whim. She flashed lightly without saying a word, and when she appeared again, she held a shovel and a bucket in her hand.

"What? Get some rose vines for me immediately!" When Yan Qingyu was on a whim, she rolled up her sleeves and just did it without saying a word. This jumping thinking is really unbearable for ordinary people.

"Oh..." Meiyue nodded stiffly, and it took her a long time to react, "Is the princess not a fan of the garden decoration?"

Feiyu sat on the stone, as if sighing: "Hey... this person is worse than the doll, isn't this obvious? My master likes roses, red roses!"

I know a ghost!

I was despised by a doll!

Meiyue twitched the muscles on her face stiffly, "I have someone come to take care of it..."

"No need, just find Huashui!" Anyway, I'm very idle, so I'd better relax. After all, I'm a little tired of acting in front of the empress dowager today.

"Oh!" Meiyue asked someone to go to the palace flower house to move a lot of flower seedlings, and at the same time told Si Yucheng about this matter. Si Yucheng silently wrote down a note on a small notebook.

Article 10: Like Red Rose.

"She likes a lot more!" Si Yucheng originally wanted to ask someone to go with him, but suddenly left the ghost star who was in front of him who was paying back the affairs and left.

Ghost Star was puzzled at first, why did the master leave when he said he would leave without saying a word?

Until he saw his wise and powerful Ghost Lord left with a shovel and a bucket, the wind was messy.

Ghost Star: "…"

I was too tired to watch the night before, probably because I misread it.

Guixing silently returned to the study, quietly waiting for the master who didn't know where to go, and then continued to report on the affairs of the ghost realm when the master came back.

When Si Yucheng came over with a shovel, he happened to see Yan Qingyu squatting on the ground and planting rose seedlings with her own hands. This is likely to be her long-term residence, so it is also good to leave a certificate of being here.

"Your Highness, is this?" Yan Qingyu looked at the man in front of him in surprise. The man who squatted on the ground with his sleeves rolled up and dug the soil was really a prince?

Si Yucheng curled his lips and said, "Plant flowers and accompany you!"

Yan Qingyu's eyes circulated, a slight trembling, and then she relaxed without any warning and smiled.

"Okay, together!"

good!

Together!

At this moment, she let go of all her vigilance and prejudice and returned to her essence wholeheartedly, as if she had fallen into the mortal world and had a fairy stained with a trace of dust. Her brilliant starry water eyes were so beautiful that it was deeply beautiful.

It also deeply rooted in Si Yucheng's heart.

Si Yucheng's smile on the corner of his lips became a little deeper, and at the same time, the pain caused by the ruthless Gu in his heart was also a little heavier.

However, this burden is a sweet burden, and he began to understand more and more what heartbeat is and what love is.

No one could imagine that the prince's concubines of the current princess were squatting on the ground, doing rough work that only gardeners would do, but their faces showed a quiet expression that only rural mortal couples would show.

Especially the doting man's eyes softened into water.

"I didn't expect that Your Highness was willing to condescend to plant flowers with me." When Yan Qingyu looked up, the gentleness in Si Yucheng's eyes had not yet dissipated. He lowered his head in disguise and dug a hole. Yan Qingyu placed rose seedlings.

"Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you!" Si Yucheng said softly, his eyes deep.

Yan Qingyu's hand trembled, and the seedlings in her hand fell into the pit. She smiled, "Your Highness is busy with everything, where can I get time to spend time with me?"

"This palace is very idle!" said Si Yucheng.

Yan Qingyu: "..."

"As a prince, your highness is so hot that his throne's words are really unconvincing."

Si Yucheng squatted there and dug a hole, moving the distance, and said lightly: "I have never wanted the throne. No matter how hot the throne dispute is, it will not burn here. Of course, it is leisure."

"Your Highness doesn't want the throne? Is this the truth?" Yan Qingyu's eyes suddenly became serious. No one didn't love the throne. If he didn't want the throne, why fight in it?

Si Yucheng's phoenix eyes flashed lightly, his eyes were cold, "Do you know who the biological mother of this palace is?"

Yan Qingyu shook her head, "I only heard that it was a palace maid, but I don't know who it is."

"The prince whose biological mother is unknown is not qualified to be the emperor, not to mention that this palace is indeed not interested in the throne, and the picture is nothing more." Si Yucheng's voice had an indescribable cold and cold voice.

Yan Qingyu was puzzled, "Why did you have no interest in the throne, so why did you become the chess piece of the Ghost Lord?"

"As long as that person is not an emperor, my palace doesn't care who ascends the throne...and I'm looking for someone, that person should be in the capital."

Yan Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. Is this fourth prince hating His Majesty?

All his actions were to disrupt a pool of water?

"The person that the ghost king can't find?" Yan Qingyu was a little curious.

"Yeah, I can't find it!" Si Yucheng nodded, buried the flower seedlings one by one, with a calm and wanton look.

"He disappeared a few months ago, leaving behind a bunch of inexplicable things. This palace must find him... no matter what, he is..." Si Yucheng did not finish his words afterwards. He searched for that person for a long time.

Even the witch Yan Qingyu could find it, but that person could not be found as if he had disappeared from the world. It was very strange.

"I need my help?" Yan Qingyu asked.

Si Yucheng looked at her quietly, with a clear gaze, "No need, this palace feels that he is nearby, as if he is peeping at something, and sooner or later he will find him."

After Yan Qingyu stopped talking more when he was rejected.

This is someone else's private matter, and she can't take much care of it.

...

After Lin Meng sorted out her mood, she came over with two bowls of soup, and saw the man and woman hugging each other and planting flowers from afar, her eyes full of hatred.

Hate flashed by.

She smiled sweetly: "Your Highness, sister, you should be careful of heatstroke in the scorching sun. I cook lotus leaf soup to relieve the heat. I also ask my sister to appreciate her face and taste it. This is my kindness."

As the official concubine, how could he be so kind to the concubine? What's more, in front of His Highness?

Poisonous water was about to flow out of Lin Meng's eyes, but she had to smile and please her.

Yan Qingyu looked at it and put down the shovel in her hand. "Thank you for your kindness, your Highness will take a rest, drink some lotus leaf soup to reduce the heat!"

"Yeah!" Si Yucheng also put down the shovel, and someone came over with a basin of water. He looked at Yan Qingyu sitting on the ground guarding against Lin Meng, walked over and picked her up.

"If you have difficulty with your legs, don't plant them anymore. This palace will be alone in person later."

Yan Qingyu quietly glanced at Lin Meng, and said lightly when she was picked up, "Your Highness is tired!"

The people at the door didn't even stop her and let Lin Meng in. It seemed that she had taken her a lot of benefits. If she hadn't sat on the ground in time for the reaction, her legs would probably have been discovered.

"I'm looking at the guards at the door, they are all slim. Your Highness, are the guards so weak?"

Si Yucheng heard what she said and said lightly, "There were no female relatives in the backyard before, and the palace did not pay attention. Now that there is a beloved concubine, the guards of the courtyard guards really need to find some powerful ones. I will pick a few from the imperial guards later so that I can rest assured."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Lin Meng stood aside and felt heartache. She spent a lot of money to please the two guards but was immediately replaced. Then wasn't the money that had been spent in vain?

"Sister, drink it!" Lin Meng felt sad and dripped blood. She was pleased on the surface. She stood beside Si Yucheng and looked quietly at the man and woman sitting under the pavilion talking and laughing. She seemed to be an outsider, and her heart hurt even more.

Si Yucheng and Yan Qingyu both drank some, but she didn't dare to preach the medicine openly. The taste was really good, but it was obvious that she really used her heart when cooking.

After Si Yucheng finished drinking, someone outside the door asked someone to see him. When he stood up and left, Lin Meng's face changed suddenly and she gritted her teeth: "Sister, aren't you afraid of poisoning the soup, and you accidentally poisoned you?"

Yan Qingyu put down the bowl in her hand and hummed provocatively: "Only idiots will poison openly. Do you want to die?"

"Don't be proud. Your Highness will not spoil me for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, I will seize the opportunity!" Lin Meng said a ruthless word and followed Si Yucheng's footsteps.

Lin Meng held up the hem of her skirt and chased Si Yucheng, feeling a little embarrassed, "Your Highness, please stay...Your Highness..."

Si Yucheng stopped, listened to the sound behind him, his figure flashed, disappeared out of thin air, and then walked out of the other direction. Lin Meng changed direction and rushed towards the man in front of him.

"Your Highness...ah..." It seemed as if he twisted his feet, Lin Meng threw herself into the man's arms, and his red face made people's index fingers move.

Gui Yue had a physical exchange with Si Yucheng just now. Now Si Yucheng was hiding in the dark and quietly watching Lin Meng pounce in front of someone exactly like him, he flashed lightly and disappeared from the spot.

Gui Yue raised a faint evil charm at the corner of her eyes, and she gently clasped Lin Meng's chin, "I've chased him to the princess, Meng'er, you are so brave. Who will tell you what happened last night?"

"Your Highness... I know my mistake..."

"It's time to punish me well!" Gui Yue picked up Lin Meng. Lin Meng was startled. When she was picked up, her hands subconsciously wrapped around the man's neck, and a shy expression appeared on her face.

He softly called out: "Your Highness is so bad!"

Lin Meng was surprised and happy. She thought about the bravery of His Highness when she was in the wedding night last night. Her face was full of flushing. She climbed tightly on the man's neck and let the man carry her to the free palace aside, and a rain of ups and downs.
To be continued...