Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 115 I want to become a monk!
"Princess, I heard some interesting news today~" Qing Yuan walked in with small steps, clutching a handkerchief.

Qingyange's attention was completely attracted by the ups and downs in the storybook.

This book "There's Always a Regent Who Wants to Love Me" is really interesting, no wonder it occupies the No.1 sales list all the year round.

But the female pig's foot in this story, that is, the princess, is really a scheming bitch.

It was a chance encounter and she was acting coquettishly and courteously cute, coaxing the regent inside to be taken aback for a while.

Alas, why is this majestic Prince Regent so silly and sweet?

Qingyange felt that this was the only flaw in this script.

"Princess, do you want to hear the news or not?" Qing Yuan stood by the bed and waited, but before Qing Yange took the initiative to talk to her, she asked with puffy cheeks.

Qing Yange's little heart trembled, and patted her chest, "What news?"

Qing Yuan blushed, straightened her waist, cleared her throat, and said triumphantly: "Since you asked sincerely, princess, I will tell you mercifully."

"I didn't, I wasn't sincere, and I didn't listen." Qing Yange unceremoniously denied it three times.

Qing Yuan froze slightly, then pretended she hadn't heard it before, and continued on her own: "I heard that yesterday the princess personally dismissed Ying Chengcheng's harem."

Qingyuan glanced at Qingyange from the corner of her eye, seeing that she didn't respond, she said:
"Ying Chengcheng was released by Dali Temple on the spot. Hearing the news that the harem was disbanded, he went back to Nan'an Palace non-stop. It turned out that except for the main wife and two concubines, everyone else in the mansion was gone. Guess what happened afterwards? "

Qing Yuan paused for a moment, and deliberately bought a pass, trying to arouse Qing Yange's curiosity.

However, that certain person lying on the bed was flipping through the scriptures with his little hand outstretched, and the smile on the corner of his mouth kept expanding.

Qing Yuan frowned, stomped her feet, "Princess!"

Qing Yange raised his head blankly, his big innocent eyes were full of suspicion, "Huh?"

Qingyuan's eyes were full of gossip, "Guess what the final development of the story is like!"

Qing Yange followed Qing Yuan's words and asked: "How is it?"

Qing Yuan covered her small mouth and said with a smile: "Second Young Master is looking around to find an eminent monk, and he is clamoring to become a monk!"

Qing Yange gave a thumbs up, "It's good, I finally got rid of my evil ways."

Qingyuan: "..."

Did the princess listen to her?

"Princess, princess, please persuade my third sister!"

"My third sister can't think about it, she wants to become a monk!"

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door.

Qing Yange closed the notebook in her hand, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Is it popular to become a monk nowadays?
Why does everyone want to become a monk?

……

dream mansion.

"I don't need the princess' persuasion, the little girl has made up her mind." Meng Lian, who had cut off her beautiful long hair and was wearing a plain suit, was packing her parcel.

"Why do you have to become a monk? Is it because you are sincere?" Qingyange Tingting stood in front of Menglian gracefully.

Menglian's eyes were calm, and she said in a calm tone: "The little girl just suddenly realized a lot after Ying Chengcheng's incident, and now the little girl's destination is only Buddhism."

"What about your brother? And your sister? Do you want to abandon them?" Qing Yange asked worriedly.

"My little girl will pray for my brother and sister in front of the Buddha." Menglian stuffed the last simple robe into the package, tied a knot, raised her eyes to Qingyange, her tone was more serious than ever.

"Then you can set up a Buddhist hall at home, there is no need to travel to Xiangshan Temple." Qing Yange suggested.

Menglian shook her head, Pingting got up, walked to the table, stretched out her hand to pour a cup of tea, and handed it to Qing Yange.

"After getting along with each other these days, I know Ying Chengcheng's temperament very well. If I am in the capital all day, he will not give up all day. The Meng family who will be noisy will never have peace. And Xiangshan Temple is a royal temple, even if it is Meng Lian. Don't get involved at will."

"You don't need to worry about this, I will let heavy soldiers guard the front of Mengfu, Ying Chengcheng won't dare to do anything wrong." Qing Yange took the cup and took a sip of the tea.

This tea has a bitter taste, but the aftertaste is extremely sweet.

Just like the petite woman in front of her.

Meng Lian smiled happily, and gave Qing Yan a blessing, "But my sister and I have to go out, the capital is so big, there are always places that the princess can't take care of, and villains are hard to guard against. When the time comes, I will implicate my family, I am afraid that I can only apologize with death."

"Does your brother know your decision?" Qing Yange sighed.

Menglian nodded, "I have already written a letter, and it must have been delivered to my brother. As long as I decide something, even my brother will respect it, princess, don't try to persuade me anymore."

Menglian stared straight at Qingyange with those calm eyes that looked like a deep pool of spring.

Four eyes facing each other.

After a long time, Qing Yange finally compromised, "Okay."

When Qingyange left Mengfu, the two sisters of Mengjia sent them to the door.

Meng Er's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, but she respected Menglian's choice after all.

Qing Yange sat on the carriage, sighing.

"Princess, are you blaming yourself?" Qing Yuan saw that Qing Yange was depressed, so she asked aloud.

Qing Yange nodded, "Well, I promised Meng Baili to protect his sister well, but I broke my promise."

Qing Yuan peeled the fresh and tender lychees, and said in a voice of relief: "Princess, I can't blame you for this matter, you allocate a lot of money to the Meng family every month, and the two girls of the Meng family spend less on food and clothing." They are from the Princess Mansion, and you even assigned two guards to them, and even gave you a personal brand. But emotional matters are not up to you, this is Miss Meng San’s life."

Qing Yange turned her face to look at Qing Yuan with a worried face, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, Qing Yuan."

"Oh, princess, I'm ashamed to be like this~" Qing Yuan scratched her head.

Coincidentally, the carriage passed by a bookstore, and there were several brand-new vernacular books at the door of the bookstore, and Xiaoer sat at the door and yelled, "Come here, freshly released vernacular book, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Qing Yange moved her ears, and immediately shouted: "Qingyuan, hurry up, I almost finished reading the book you bought for me last time, I'm going to buy a new one~"

Qingyuan narrowed her eyes and smiled lightly, "Okay~Princess, wait~"

A quarter of an hour later.

The books Qing Yuan bought were laid out on the table in a row.

""Your Highness the Prince, Do Not Marry You"?" Qing Yange frowned and pointed to one of them.

Qing Yuan nodded hurriedly, "Yes, this is the best-selling book, and there are also "Threesomes, There Must Be a Mistress", "Love and Hate between the Gentle Prince and the Cruel Regent", "The Temptation of the Princess" ", these are all new bestsellers!"

Qing Yange's brows stretched out in an instant, and the glazed eyes glowed, "Great, I have spiritual food again!"

(End of this chapter)