The Fourth Lady

Chapter 261 Happy Daily Life (Ⅱ)

"Don't worry. I'm not here to propose a marriage, but to tell you that I will treat Qingyan carefully in the

future. My father and mother should have been here. I'll tell them this thing in the new year's Eve

banquet and invite them." Murong Jingxuan looked at them and said earnestly.

When Qingyan heard his words, she couldn't help but widen her eyes. She didn't expect that Murong

Jingxuan would be so anxious to propose her.

Seeing the expression on his face, Qingyan smiled happily.

It was good for both of them.

Murong Jingxuan stayed at the Jiangjunfu for a period of time before he turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Qingyan smiled happily. From now on, they would live together forever.

"Yanyan, I thought you liked the prince. Now it seems that I don't get it." Suyun looked at Qingyan and

said with a smile, "but have you heard which prince Shizi is working for?"

Hearing what Suyun said, Qingyan smiled and said, "father, you should know that fourth brother works

for fourth brother. So, don't worry. With his protection, I think your military leadership will be safe. After

all, the emperor trusts you very much."

What Qingyan said made sense. Hearing her analysis, Suyun felt relieved. Of course, he knew what

was going on in Emperor Hongjia's mind. Emperor Hongjia didn't want Qingyan to get married so soon

because he was afraid that his military power would be used by the prince. But the person that Qingyan

loved now was Murong Jingxuan, and he works for the Fourth Prince, and Fourth Prince supports the

Crown Prince. Naturally Suyun felt at ease.

"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll go to bed. Dad and mom need to go to bed early too."

After Suyun agreed, Qingyan turned around and left with a smile. Looking at the starry sky, she

recalled what had happened just now, humming a happy tune, and walked towards the Yingshuang

Palace.

When she returned to Yingshuang Palace, Baizhi and the other others were still awake. They seemed

to have been surrounded in the yard, talking about something.

Hearing the footsteps, they looked up. They saw the familiar face of Qingyan. Baizhi ran to Qingyan

and hugged her. "Miss, you're finally back. They're telling some horrible stories."

Looking at Baizhi, Qingyan smiled and said, "what have they told you? Why are you so scared?"

Baizhi took Qingyan aside and began to tell her everything. Yanyan had also heard about these stories.

At that time, her greatest pleasure was to listen to these strange stories with them.

"Don't worry. All the stories that Yaochi has said are not real. It's not as scary as you think." Qingyan

then patted Baizhi on her shoulder and said, "I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to have a rest.''

Baizhi looked at the expression on Qingyan's face and nodded with a smile. "Well, I'll fetch some water

to for you tp brush teeth and wash face." As she said, she pulled up Qingdai and ran to the kitchen with

her.

"Miss, what about the fireworks?" She smiled and said, "I remember you used to like firework the

most."

"It's beautiful, that’s why I didn't come back until now," said Qingyan smilingly.

"I'm glad you like it, miss. It's not in vain that they have spent so much effort to make the fireworks into

colorful." Yaochi smiled at her and asked, "Miss, did you drink?"

"Don't worry. I just drank a bowl of wine and made some bamboo leaf by myself." she replied, looking

at Yaochi with a guilty conscience.

Hearing what Qingyan said, Yanmei said. "Miss has a date with her sweetheart. She should drink."

Hearing what Yanmei said, Qingyan blushed, "what are you talking about, Yanmei?"

Patting on Qingyan's shoulder, Yaochi said, "don't worry, miss. I didn't hear anything."

Looking at Yaochi, Qingyan nodded earnestly. "Enjoy yourselves. I'm going to sleep."

Then, Qingyan leaned against the wall and staggered back to her room. Qingyan was held up by

Chishao and Lve. They supported her and helped her back to her room.

When Murong Jingxuan came back to the mansion, he was in a good mood. Seeing that Murong

Jingxuan was in a good mood, Fengshuang was surprised. Taking a look at Fengshuang, Fengqing

asked in confusion, "Fengqing, do you think master is in a good mood?"

Fengluo rolled his eyes at Fengshuang and rebuked impatiently, "are you blind? Master must be in a

good mood. Otherwise, why did he humme when he came back? I remembered that he went to

theYihong Brothel. Did something happen there and please him?"

Hearing what they said, Fengqing analyzed, "Have you ever seen master be happy like this? Let me

guess!" A smile played at the corners of Vincent's mouth. "She must be in love with somebody. That's

why she has such an expression?"

"You mean Shizi has got Qingyan?" Looking at Fengqing, Fengluo said in disbelief. "According to

master's character, I would think it would take a few years for us to meet his wife."

Hearing what Fengluo said, Fengqing slapped him on his face, "but it would be nice if Qingyan could

marry Shizi as soon as possible. After all, the mansion is too desolate. There is no woman."

Hearing that, Fengshuang was almost choked. No one would believe that there was not a single

woman in Shizi's mansion. But there was indeed no woman in his house, and they were all young men.

From the guards to the kitchen, all of them were young men.

In Murong Jingxuan's words, women were too troublesome.

"Fengqing, why don't you put these fireworks in the yard and start to burn them?" Murong Jingxuan

came to the door and told the three, who were standing not far away from the ward.

"Master, why don't you stay with Qingyan to watch the fireworks?" Looking at Murong Jingxuan,

Fengshuang continued, "Your Highness, I guess she likes this kind of firework."

Hearing that, Murong Jingxuan smiled when he recalled what had happened between them. "Let's do

it. She can see the fireworks as well," he said C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

Hearing this, Fengqing arranged the fireworks and set the fire on them.

The colorful firework bloomed the brightest when it rose to a certain height.