High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 337 Dreams Shattered Too Quickly 5
At the second quarter of Shen Shi, Ji Qinghai sent people to invite Ji Qingcheng and others to attend the death anniversary ceremony.

Everyone was busy until Youshi. Yulu took Baili Cangyue back to Shuiyue Pavilion first, and Yan Qingcheng stayed behind.

Went to Xun Qinghai's courtyard, today is a special day, Baili Cangyue understood that they should let their father and daughter have a good chat.

The little ones were also bored, and had already gone back to sleep in the ring during the death day ceremony, instead of staying in the yard.

Only Baili Cangyue was left alone, sitting bored in the courtyard, drinking tea and looking up at the starry sky.

After Nizimei got the news from the maid Chuntao, she took the prepared things and headed towards Shuiyue Pavilion.

"My lord." A beautiful and charming voice came from Nagiko, and Baili Cangyue, who was admiring the moon, frowned slightly.

"Is there something wrong?" Baili Cangyue turned around and said coldly.

"Eldest sister is chatting about old times in father's room, and asked younger sister to prepare some food for the prince." Baili Cangyue didn't answer, but just looked up at the starry sky.

Nizimei smiled awkwardly, and took it as the lord's acquiescence, and walked towards the round table where Baili Cangyue was sitting with her hands on the tray.

"My lord, this sweet tea is called Bingqing Yujie, and this cake is called Tangli Luohua."

"Let it go." Baili Cangyue said in a cold voice, seeing that Baili Cangyue didn't even raise her eyes to look at her, Nizimei was really anxious.

"My lord, don't you like pastries?"

"..."

"My lord, I'm thinking about my eldest sister, she should be back in a while."

Baili Cangyue's eyes fell on the table, and she took a look, "The name of the dim sum is not bad."

"My lord, let's taste it while it's hot, the freshly baked one is more delicious."

Baili Cangyue reached out and picked up a Tangli Luohua Cake and put it in her mouth, "It's not bad, I'll reward you with that cup of tea, I've already drank a lot of flower and fruit tea."

"This." Nazimei's eyes turned away, and the medicine was frightened inside. Forget it, since the prince has already eaten the cake, she doesn't care.

"Why, is this ben tea so delicious without its name?"

"No, it's not, thank you, my lord, for the reward." After finishing speaking, Mikoto picked up the teacup and drank it clean.

Baili Cangyue didn't even look at her, she casually poured another cup of fruit tea and continued to drink it.

Seeing that Baili Cangyue would rather drink the tea on the table than the tea she specially prepared, Nazimei felt a little jealous in her heart.

"My lord, Zimei thinks this piece of hibiscus jade is very suitable for my sister, so please ask my lord to transfer it on my behalf."

"Put it down, you can go."

"Yes." Nagiko's voice trembled a little, she turned around and was about to leave.

But she was poisoned by the love potion, counting the time, the lord almost reacted, Nazimei slowed down and paid attention to Baili Cangyue's actions.

Baili Cangyue got up and walked into the house, she said to herself, "It's suddenly getting colder, this king has to send a cloak to Cheng'er."

Although Baili Cangyue's words sounded like an ordinary sentence, in Nagiko Mei's view, this was a good opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the third prince doted on that bitch Yan Qingcheng to such an extent, how could he be inferior to her.

Thinking of this, Najimei followed Baili Cangyue back to the house, it seemed that Baili Cangyue was rummaging through the clothes in the house, but she was actually paying attention to Mizumi's actions.

Just as Baili Cangyue put her hand on her forehead and shook her head, a burst of red heat came from Nazimei's lower abdomen.

The figure leaped forward, Baili Cangyue hooked the corner of her mouth, flicked her wide sleeve, and sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder in front of Fuzimei.

Naikomi, who inhaled the powder, entered a hallucinatory hallucination. At this moment, she was rubbing herself up and down with a pillar in her arms.

(End of this chapter)