After crossing, I was forced to hold on to my thighs and build a kingdom

Chapter 210 Premarital Education

After half an hour of Liuyun's earnest persuasion, Qingyin finally calmed down and sorted herself out, and returned to Princess Du with Liuyun.

Seeing Qingyin's red eyes, Princess Du was slightly surprised. She smiled and teased, "Who made our Qingyin unhappy? Why are her eyes so red?"

Qingyin's body stiffened, and she opened her mouth, looking a little bit at a loss. Liuyun behind her came out in time to help her out.

"Reporting to the princess, Qingyin accidentally caught a cold yesterday and is feeling unwell today, so she shed a few tears." Liuyun looked at Qingyin in a serious manner and joked, "With her personality, who would dare to upset her?"

Liuyun, who was arranging Princess Du's jewelry with his head down, paused and then got busy again as if nothing had happened.

Princess Du turned around and took a closer look at Qingyin. She asked with concern, "Is what your sister Liuyun said true? If you're not feeling well, go back and rest. I have the others here with me, so you won't need a day less."

Hearing Princess Du's gentle voice, Qingyin couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat again.

She quickly lowered her head, restraining her outward emotions, and replied respectfully, "Thank you, Princess, for your consideration. Qingyin is now fine. Tomorrow is the day of the Crown Prince's wedding, and the sisters are all busy. It's not good for Qingyin to be lazy alone."

Princess Du nodded slightly, and said no more to her. She turned to Feixue, another big maid, and ordered: "Go to Shaoguang Courtyard and call the prince to me!"

"Yes." Feixue agreed and went out.

Princess Du then said to Yan Ming, "Take out the brocade box on my dressing table."

When Yanming handed the brocade box to Princess Du, she opened it slightly and took a look to make sure that the contents were correct, then quickly closed it.

Princess Du then carefully inquired about the affairs of the palace. Seeing that everything was properly prepared, she smiled and said, "Now I can rest for a while."

She glanced around at the maids and servants, then thought of what her son was going to say later, so she waved to everyone, "Mother Zhao, please stay. Everyone else, please leave first!"

Everyone in the room retreated.

Yanming went towards her residence alone, and Liuyun followed behind. Looking at Qingyin who looked angry, he nodded in Yanming's direction, indicating that she should follow.

Qingyin didn't move, and Liuyun was so anxious that he pushed her and said in a low voice, "What are you confused about? Go and apologize to them!"

Qingyin then reluctantly quickened her pace and caught up with Yanming in front.

"Sister Yanming, please wait a moment."

Yanming stopped and turned around to look at Qingyin who was catching up with him.

Qingyin looked around and found that there was no one around except Liuyun who was not far away.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "I was narrow-minded before and shouldn't have lost my temper with you. But you're always generous, so I'm sure you won't hold grudges against me over such trivial matters, right?"

After hearing the first sentence of the wild goose cry, she wanted to let it go, but Qingyin's second sentence made her already calm mood suddenly become a little angry again.

If you want to apologize, you should have an apologetic attitude. What does it mean that she has a magnanimous temper and can't bother with someone who loses his temper at her?

Doesn’t this mean that if you don’t care, it is what you should do, but if you care, it is what you shouldn’t do?

It turns out that in the end it was Yanming's fault!

Her eyes were slightly cold as she stared at Qingyin who looked unwilling in front of her.

Is this girl here to apologize or to continue to add fuel to the fire?

Qingyin's eyes flickered and she avoided Yanming's gaze. She knew that she should apologize to Yanming.

But when she thought of Yan Ming's critical tone at that time, she felt that Yan Ming had seen through her thoughts about the prince and was blatantly slapping her in the face. The resentment that had been suppressed for a long time could not help but turn into sarcastic words and uttered them out.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt guilty again. If she really had offended Yanming badly, and she went to the princess to complain, wouldn't she be at a great disadvantage?

Thinking of this, she immediately began to regret her careless words.

She pursed her lips for a few times, and just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard Yanming's cold voice: "Qingyin, if you are really unwell, go back and have a good rest. But if you are just unhappy, then adjust yourself!"

"Although I'm a bit careless, I'm not stupid! The matter of Shaoguangyuan ends here. If you treat me like this again in a unreasonable and sarcastic way, don't blame me for not respecting sisterly love!"

After saying this, Yanming left without looking back.

Looking at Yanming's figure flying away, Qingyin hummed with a mixture of relief and indignation.

Liuyun, who was behind him, had already arrived in front of him and said anxiously, "Sister Yanming looks angry. Did you provoke her again?"

Qingyin felt guilty and just pretended to be calm, saying, "I was just a little harsh when I was apology to her. She has a bad temper and she's not very happy."

Seeing Liuyun looking at her suspiciously, Qingyin pulled her away again: "Sister, don't think too much, let's go back quickly!"

When Su Cheng'an received the summons from Princess Du, he was sorting things out in his study. He wanted to set up a study here for Jin Chu.

When Ajin comes, we can stay in the same room with him and go about our own business.

When he thought about the situation where they lived separately and could see each other when they were busy, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

After a simple tidy up, he headed towards Hanzhang Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the gate, Su Cheng'an keenly discovered that his mother's Hanzhang Courtyard was exceptionally quiet today.

Except for Mother Zhao, none of the maids who usually surrounded my mother were there at this time.

He suppressed his doubts and asked in a low voice, "Why did my mother call me?"

Mother Zhao looked at the tall and straight Crown Prince, her face blossoming like a chrysanthemum. She turned to the Princess and smiled, "I vaguely remember that when the Crown Prince was little, he was as innocent and lovely as a white jade doll. In the blink of an eye, he has grown into a seven-foot-tall man and is about to marry the Crown Prince's Consort!"

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, sighing, "Twenty years have flown by. Time really flies!"

"Mom is right."

Princess Du was also reminded of the past. Looking at her tall and handsome son, she felt quite relieved. "Back then, I was just the Crown Prince's consort who had just arrived in Youyun City. Now, I'm going to be a mother-in-law!"

Mother Zhao looked at Su Cheng'an and teased with a smile: "Becoming a mother-in-law this year, if the prince is quick, the princess may become a grandmother next year!"

"I really like what you said, Mom!" Princess Du didn't take it seriously and started teasing her son.

Su Cheng'an's expression remained unchanged, but a faint blush appeared on the tip of his ear. He lowered his head, coughed lightly, and abruptly changed the subject: "Mother, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Princess Du glared at her son, who was acting very rigidly, with dissatisfaction and sneered in boredom.

Mother Zhao hurriedly took the brocade box from the side and handed it to Princess Du. She looked at Su Cheng'an meaningfully, then turned around and went to guard the gate of the courtyard.

Princess Du complained to her son, "Normally, this isn't my business, but your father is lazy and has been away, and you've never been smart. Besides Changshun and the others, there's not even a mother duck around, let alone a girl to serve you!"

"Tomorrow is your wedding day." Princess Du pushed the brocade box beside her toward her son. "I like Ah Jin very much, so I wouldn't deliberately arrange a concubine for you. Take this back and take a look at it sometime, so that you, a young man with no knowledge of anything, won't make a fool of yourself on your wedding night!"

"Mother!" Su Cheng'an complained in a low voice, and his handsome face suddenly turned as red as a boiled shrimp.

Seeing her usually calm son showing a rare embarrassment, Princess Du couldn't help laughing and waved at Su Cheng'an: "Alright, take your things and go back and study hard!"

Su Cheng'an grabbed the brocade box and fled from Hanzhang Courtyard.