Concubine, don't flirt: His Royal Highness is hiding something

"No, no!"

Yu Qiqi immediately denied it.

Nangong Yan still frowned tightly, apparently not believing her words. "Then why are you acting like this?"

"I was greedy for the roasted squab and sauced beef in Fanhualou. I only drank a couple of sips of wine. I didn't get drunk for anyone."

She wouldn't admit that she went to get drunk because of him, and he wouldn't laugh at that.

Nangong Yan was quite satisfied with this answer, and there was a flash of joy in his heart, and his fingers resting on his knees moved slightly.

But only for a moment, he thought of Lu Yin who was still in a coma, and the resentment towards her in his heart was rekindled.He stood up.He casually put on the robe brought by the servant, "It's because of Wanniang's old illness. I will take good care of you!"

Before leaving, he said a harsh word to her.

Yu Qiqi sat down on the carved round stool with a blank expression.This toss made her physically tired.After undressing and showering.Only then did Zhaoniang tell her that Luyin suffered from an old disease of heart and mouth pain, and it was said that it was the root cause of the disease left by a slipped tire, and she passed out from the pain tonight.

Only then did Yu Qiqi know.Why did Nangong Yan leave that sentence when he left.

She blinked her eyelids, at this moment, Zhao Niang called out. "Ah, why is there such a thing on your Highness?" She saw that Zhaoniang was holding a small crossbow in her hand, and she was arranging Nangong Yan's clothes.

"Maybe it was for Wanniang." Yu Qiqi said without thinking.

"When did Wanniang ever like these things?" Zhaoniang felt shameless, and looked at Yu Qiqi, "Could it be that they are for you, Crown Princess?"

She has always liked playing with these things the most.

Yu Qiqi didn't answer, just smiled at her, then rolled over on the soft couch, and threw the quilt over her head.Will Nangong Yan give her something?Don't even think about it.

That night, Yan Shiqing received a reply letter from Yan Churan.After he read the letter, there was a layer of indifference in his eyes, and he put the letter in his hand on the candlelight.

A flame flickered in his indifferent eyes.

Qing Yu walked in from the outside, and handed him the list of royal dignitaries from various schools and families that he had collected in the past few days.

Yan Shiqing spread out the list and put it on the desk.If you want to gain a firm foothold in Yanjing City, you must first make friends with a famous family with a certain reputation.

"My lord, which one shall we go to first?" Qing Yu stood aside, looking at the names on the list.

"this home."

After a while, Yan Shiqing's finger touched the list.

Just now, his eyes scanned the list, and finally fixed his eyes on the name in the ninth row, Ning Shenyuan from the Earl's Mansion.

Ning Shenyuan and his family have always loved to make friends in Yanjing City for generations, so they will definitely not refuse him because they think he is from Nanzhao.

"However, if you make friends with him, you won't get any useful information." Qing Yu was puzzled.

Yan Shiqing's eyes were full of meaning, "Gu Xia, the commander of Yanjing City, is his uncle."

Now, Qing Yu understood.

On the second day, Nangong Yan got the news that Yan Shiqing was going to visit the Earl's Mansion.He stopped Yan Shiqing on his way back to the Proton Mansion.

"Want to gain a firm foothold in Yanjing City?" On the quiet side street, Nangong Yan stood slightly sideways in front of him, with his hands behind his back, staring at him.

"I haven't forgotten that I am a proton. If I don't stand firm on the script, how can I deal with His Royal Highness?"

Yan Shiqing was very calm and composed, and did not hide his intentions.