Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 143 Chapter 162
Yunxi wanted her to enter the palace, because she hoped that she could bring Long Yin and rely on her peerless piano skills to show her talents in the palace and make everyone remember her. Only when everyone remembers her can she To truly get rid of the restraint of Ji Wenshuang's mother and daughter, become the real master of the princess's pavilion, and no longer be bullied by others.

Yan Qingcheng shook his head and sighed softly, then asked Yunxi:
"Since I came back from the dead, do you think I'm still that useless prostitute who is bullied?"

Yun Xi shook his head.

"Am I still that Yan Qingcheng who always hides and cries?"

Yun Xi thought about it, then immediately shook his head.

"I'm the princess who was bullied and didn't dare to fight back, and is still being bullied!" The last sentence spoke loudly.

Shocked, Yun Xi was in awe. She looked at Yan Qingcheng in awe and admiration, and shook her head firmly.

Yan Qingcheng lowered her eyes lightly, and fiddled with the dragon chant randomly with her fingers, but the dragon chant resounded a smooth melody, Yan Qingcheng suddenly smiled.

"In that case, what difference does it make if I enter the palace or not?"

Yun Xi suddenly realized and nodded. She was so used to being bullied that she even forgot about the current princess.

She is--

Yun Xi looked at Yan Qingcheng's bloodshot eyes, and his heart was agitated.

The princess in front of her is a Buddha who can look down on the world, that is the intuition that flashed across her mind at that moment.

Behind him, Chu Yuanheng's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, quietly examining Yan Qingcheng.

He naturally already knew that what he said was alluring, not what he said was alluring.

But, who is this mysterious woman who sits there indifferently, mysteriously, with a strong heart and a cunning mind?
In fact, the reason Yan Qingcheng didn't want to enter the palace was not because she didn't need to enter the palace now, but because, if she entered the palace, she would inevitably bump into Yan Qingcheng's sweetheart, the emperor's grandson Chu Yuanheng.

Thinking of Chu Yuanheng, Yan Qingcheng felt a headache.

She stopped playing the piano, rested her right elbow on the piano platform, and rested her temples with her fingertips, rubbing lazily.

Ji Wenshuang's mother and daughter naturally did not want her to enter the palace, and now the only person who can persuade him not to let him enter the palace is his father.

She thought it was time to talk to her father.

But when Yunxi talked about Yuse just now, she suddenly remembered that Yuse had not been so clingy to her since she came back from Junling Mountain, and she didn't show up often, but if she called him, Yuse would definitely come from the roof, or She suddenly appeared in an extremely hidden place such as a tree, and then looked at her eagerly and cutely.

It looked very much like a dog waiting to be rewarded by its owner, thinking of comparing Yuse to a dog, Yan Qingcheng shook his head quickly, poohing a few times.

In short, Yuse has successfully hidden herself in any environment around her, but she can't be noticed by others.

Although Yan Qingcheng didn't understand why Yuse wanted to hide herself, but she could show up whenever she needed him, but as long as Yuse felt like it, she would let him like it.

As soon as the night fell, Yongdinghou's study was already lit.

The maid stepped back and closed the door respectfully, turned around and met Yan Qingcheng who was standing quietly outside the door, the maid was startled, she hurriedly stabilized her mind, stepped forward and bowed her body.

Yan Qingcheng made a gesture to shut up and back away, the maid understood and backed away quietly.

At this moment, she is holding a snack box in her hand, which contains the hazelnut cakes she made by herself. In her memory, hazelnut cakes are Yan Aoxiong's favorite snack, and it is also the warmest memory between father and daughter.

Yan Qingcheng looked at his skillful hands in this life amusedly, as if he still couldn't believe that he could make such delicious snacks with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)