Chapter 720 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 16
I was not sure at first, but I accidentally saw him outside the pavilion just now. His white gauze was blown by the wind, revealing his beautiful face...
Sure enough, it was the person she thought about day and night - Qi Yan.
He didn't know who he was waiting for when he came here.
Despite all the speculation, he never imagined that what he was waiting for was actually...her seventh sister.
This made the Third Princess couldn't help but think of the invitation he rejected two days ago.
But judging from their looks, they must have never met before, otherwise they wouldn't have mistaken her...
Thinking about it this way, I felt a little better.
After glancing at the boy and the man who stood up to salute, she calmed down her expression and nodded with a smile: "You don't have to be so polite."
At the same time, the hand behind her back gave a signal to her confidant: Stop Chu Qingwu.
After receiving the order, the other party quietly retreated.
Qi Yan still bowed to her politely and said indifferently: "Thank you, Your Highness."
The two of them took their seats. The location is a bit far apart.
Seeing that he was still wearing a curtain hat, the third princess was a little itchy and wanted to see what he looked like.
So he said: "Now that we are here, Mr. Yanlang no longer needs to cover his face."
"Qi Yan is used to it. I hope Your Highness will forgive me." He refused unhurriedly, his voice as clear and smooth as running water.
The third princess showed a trace of obsession in her eyes, but she did not force him to take it off.
When you meet for the first time, you naturally have to leave a good impression, right?
She picked up a piece of pastry on the table and put it on the small plate in front of him, thus closing the distance with him.
After Ruoyouruowu's flirtation, she sat back down and introduced him with a smile.
"This is Baihuazhou's famous flower cake. It is made from fresh and tender flower petals, mashed into flour, and then made using a secret technique. This piece is lotus cake, which is sweet, glutinous and delicious, with a hint of lotus fragrance. , Yan Langjun, try it?”
Qi Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the pale pink pastries in front of him, and thanked him softly, but did not make a move.
The boy standing behind him was a little worried and hesitated to speak, but he didn't want to say anything.
The third princess was not annoyed when she saw that he didn't eat. She picked up a piece of lotus cake and took a bite. Then leisurely: "It seems that this pond full of lotus flowers is very suitable for Yanlangjun's temperament. It is fresh and refined, not stained by mud. I wonder which flower Yanlangjun thinks in this Baihuazhou is most suitable for me?"
If an ordinary man heard this, his face would have turned red with embarrassment, but Qi Yan felt calm.
There was no answer to her question.
He opened his thin lips lightly and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness, if there is nothing important, can Qi Yan leave first?"
The Third Princess felt a little discouraged when she saw his cold expression, but she was slightly relieved when she thought that she was now dealing with Chu Qingwu's identity and that the person he was being cold to was not herself.
Putting down the unfinished pastries, she wiped her slender fingers and said leisurely: "There's no rush."
None of them spoke, and the pavilion became completely quiet.
After a while, the third princess looked at him with a smile.
"Mr. Yanlang should know about the draft, right?"
"Yeah."
"If I said I wanted to choose you as my first husband, what would you think?"
The tone was relaxed, like casual chat.
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then raised his eyes like glass.
This is a no-brainer...
The next moment, a clear voice sounded indifferently, "I will not marry Your Highness."
The third princess' eyes became darker.
……
When Qing Wu got rid of some people who blocked her for no reason and went to the pavilion, she found that no one was there at all.
The pastries on the table showed signs of being tampered with.
He was tired of waiting here, so he went back first?
(End of chapter)