Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 165
Yin Qingge leaned meekly in Fu Jinchen's arms, sniffing the flowers in his hands, with a smile on his brows, and said softly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Jinchen turned Yin Qingge around, rested his chin on Yin Qingge's hair, and hugged her tightly. There was a faint pampering look in his long and narrow eyes, and his voice was like the gurgling water in the mountains, "Ma'am, I want to marry you back earlier."

Yin Qingge was taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Jinchen's serious and affectionate eyes. His heart was touched suddenly, and he smiled and said, "Women are not allowed to marry if they are not old enough, Ninth Prince, you probably have to wait for me for two years." .”

"No!" A dark color flashed through Fu Jinchen's deep eyes very quickly, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yin Qingge's chin, leaned over and kissed her on her lips very quickly, caressing Yin Qingge's cheek with rough fingers However, he said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, there are still one year and four months left."

Yin Qingge was startled, and immediately his cheeks were smeared with patches of pink. Yin Qingge withdrew from his embrace, and said with a smile, "Then what birthday gift does the Ninth Prince plan to give me in four months' time?"

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge tenderly, stretched out his hand to caress Yin Qingge's cheek, and said softly and dotingly: "Madam will know when the time comes."

A faint smile appeared on Yin Qingge's lips, and he looked back at Fu Jinchen tenderly. After a while, a serious look flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something, and said, "The last time Baihualou What did the emperor say about the matter?"

Fu Jinchen's eyes froze, and a gloomy look flashed across the bottom of his eyes very quickly. He looked at Yin Qingge with a gentle gaze, and said in a deep voice, "The Baihua Building caught fire accidentally, and my father never mentioned it."

Yin Qingge looked at the dark look in Fu Jinchen's eyes, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Don't lie to me, tell the truth, the emperor doubts you?"

"No." Fu Jinchen said two words directly, the emotions in his eyes had been completely hidden by him, and there was only peace left at this moment.

Looking at Fu Jinchen's appearance, Yin Qingge couldn't help but sighed, and said softly: "The Baihualou caught fire, and the Seventh Prince escaped from the brothel injured, and then it came out that I was kidnapped and lost my innocence. , what happened that day is not foolproof, how could it be possible to hide it from the emperor."

After Yin Qingge finished speaking, seeing Fu Jinchen's gloomy face, he couldn't help reaching out to hold Fu Jinchen's palm, and sighed softly, "Are you really planning to hide it from me?"

Fu Jinchen clenched Yin Qingge's little hand with his backhand, looked at Yin Qingge steadfastly, and said in a deep voice, "This matter is something that my father has guessed, and it's just a guess. Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Seeing Fu Jinchen's irresistible expression, Yin Qingge sighed softly, finally nodded in compromise, then leaned into Fu Jinchen's arms, and said softly: "Then you must be careful, the Seventh Prince has really become a little strange. "

Fu Jinchen nodded, put his arms around Yin Qingge, and stood in the backyard of Qianyunju, sharing the silence of the morning.

In the afternoon, Fu Jinchen walked in through the main entrance openly. After talking with Yin Shangshu, he led Yin Qingge towards the outskirts of Beijing.

On the carriage, Yin Qingge and Wan Jinxiu sat next to each other. They raised the curtain and looked at Yin Mo and Fu Jinchen riding horses outside. The two sighed softly.

It turned out that in the afternoon, just after Fu Jinchen took Yin Qingge out of the Shangshu Mansion, Yin Mo came over to stop them, and asked Yin Qingge to visit Mrs. Wan in the Wan Mansion, and then brought Wan Jinxiu out, and the four of them headed for the suburbs together .

Yin Qingge thought of Mrs. Wan's knowing expression after she entered Wan Mansion today to express her intentions, so she couldn't help but smiled slightly, looked at Wan Jinxiu and said with a smile, "Jinxiu, Mrs. Wan is very satisfied with my brother, right?"

Wan Jinxiu's face was reddish, she raised her head and glared at Yin Qingge, and said, "As the saying goes, when a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is to her eyes. Naturally, my mother is very satisfied."

Hearing this proverb, Yin Qingge couldn't help but startled, and then smiled lightly, and stopped after seeing Wan Jinxiu's face getting redder and redder, reached out to hold Wan Jinxiu's hand, and said sincerely: "Jinxiu, My brother is really a very good person, after the Seventh Prince's wedding is over, it will be your turn, and I will definitely give you a big gift when the time comes."

Wan Jinxiu also had a faint longing in his eyes. He raised the curtain and looked outside. Yin Mo seemed to have noticed something, and just turned his head around. The two looked at each other. Wan Jinxiu couldn't help but smile slightly. , then put down the car curtain again, looked at Yin Qingge and said, "Qingge, I know what you said, I'll tell you the truth, your brother said that he will not take concubines in the future, and that he will only have me in this life. Very happy."

Yin Qingge also had a blessed smile on his lips, nodded and said, "My brother always keeps what he says, Jinxiu, I'm really happy that you can become my sister-in-law."

Inside the carriage, Yin Qingge and Wan Jinxiu were laughing and chatting, time passed quickly, Yin Mo and Fu Jinchen got off the horse, the coachman raised the curtain, Yin Qingge and Wan Jinxiu also walked off slowly.

Yin Qingge saw that there were many official women on the green lawn, and they all stood in a row, holding long strings in their hands and releasing paper kites.

Fu Jinchen walked up to Yin Qingge's side, calmly held Yin Qingge's hand, his gaze fell gently on the smile on Yin Qingge's lips, and without looking at the beautiful scenery, he said softly, "Do you like it?"

Yin Qingge nodded, with a trace of envy in his eyes, and said softly, "What is this place? Why are so many people releasing paper kites?"

"Don't you know Qing Ge? This is a famous place in the suburbs. Every spring, people will come here to enjoy the scenery, horse races, and release paper kites." Wan Jinxiu walked to Yin Qingge, looking at the scenery like this. He couldn't help but smiled, and said with a smile.

Yin Qingge slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "I didn't go out often before, and this is the first time I've come here."

Yin Qingge was about to talk to Wan Jinxiu for a while, but Fu Jinchen turned gloomy, and stretched out his hand to hold Yin Qingge halfway in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I'll play with you all over again."

After all, Fu Jinchen pulled Yin Qingge and walked towards the side. Yin Qingge sighed helplessly, and could only turn around and give Wan Jinxiu a sorry look.

Wan Jinxiu was also taken aback by Fu Jinchen's sudden action. Looking at Fu Jinchen's appearance, she couldn't help turning around and looking at Yin Mo beside her, and said, "Ninth Prince, he won't be jealous of me." right?"

Seeing his sister being taken away by Fu Jinchen in this way, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Yin Mo's eyes, but at this moment, seeing Wan Jinxiu's cute look, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, and he stepped forward to rub her. Rubbing Wan Jinxiu's hair, she said in a gentle voice, "He's just a jealous jar, you don't need to worry about him."

Wan Jinxiu was even more surprised when she heard the words, and finally came to her senses, thinking about Yin Mo's intimacy just now, she couldn't help but blushed slightly.

Seeing this, Yin Mo couldn't help but deepen the smile on his lips. He took Wan Jinxiu's hand under the cover of his robe, and walked slowly in another direction.

At this time, Fu Jinchen and Yin Qingge had already chosen the paper kite. Yin Qingge took the log full of threads and jogged for a while, following the example of the people around him, and then slowly backed away. In no time, Yin Qingge's paper kite rose up.

Yin Qingge had a clean smile on his lips, turned his head to look at Fu Jinchen, and said with a smile, "Is this appearance all right?"

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge's happy face, his narrow and deep eyes were full of gentle pampering, he nodded and was about to step forward, when another kite leaned towards Yin Qingge's side Seeing this, Yin Qingge couldn't help moving to one side, but he didn't expect the kite to follow him very quickly.

Yin Qingge's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously felt that something would happen. While controlling the kite, Yin Qingge glanced at the person who was following her.

She is a very beautiful woman with fair skin, royal blue eyes, and long black hair casually scattered behind her head, which looks particularly outstanding against the white dress.

Yin Qingge was thinking about something in a daze, but the paper kite in his hand was already entangled by the woman's paper kite, and the ropes of the two paper kites were entangled with each other. Before Yin Qingge fully understood, the paper kite in his hand had already been broken. Come on, it fluttered and fell down.

Yin Qingge subconsciously glanced at the woman, and clearly saw the flash of success in the woman's eyes.

Then, before Yin Qingge could react, the woman swayed and walked towards Fu Jinchen in a charming way, and said in a charming voice: "Ninth Prince, long time no see."

Fu Jinchen glanced at the woman with a slightly cold expression, then strode forward to Yin Qingge's side, protected Yin Qingge by his side, looked down at her tenderly, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you tired? If you like it, we can talk about it later." Play it again."

Yin Qingge shook his head, looked at the charming woman calmly, and said calmly, "Northern Xinjiang?"

The woman obviously heard Yin Qingge's words, and immediately walked towards Yin Qingge, and said softly: "You have good eyesight, I am Princess Aluodan of Northern Xinjiang, and I am here to find a son-in-law for the purpose of coming to Xiyue."

As he said that, A Luodan gave Fu Jinchen an affectionate look, and moved his body a step towards Fu Jinchen, which meant very clearly.

"I heard that you are engaged to the Ninth Prince. Now you should understand what I mean and know what to do." A Luodan glanced at Yin Qingge provocatively, and stretched out his hand to caress his cheek softly, showing a smile. Then she looked at Fu Jinchen on the side softly, and said in a charming voice.

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, seeing A Luodan's charming appearance, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes very quickly, and said lightly: "What does the princess mean?"

"The princess means that no one in your northern border is enough to satisfy you, that's why the princess came to our West Vietnam to court you?" Yin Qingge looked at A Luodan with a smile, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)