NOVEL FROG Chapter 31 Their Yangling Marquis Mansion is also very lively
The moment she saw the hairpin, Shen Qing thought that the person in the room might be some daring female official, or even some daring concubine, but she never thought it would be Chu Qingyi.
Chu Qingyi, the direct descendant of the empress, is also the only princess with a title in the royal family.
Now, the most noble princess of Da Chu is living in the depths of the cold palace, unscrupulously having sex with men.
Seeing Shen Qing's slightly moved expression, Lu Yan squeezed her palm and whispered in her ear, "Do you know Jiao Jiao?"
Shen Qing nodded and whispered to Lu Yan Chu Qingyi's identity.
After hearing this, Lu Yan was slightly surprised, but returned to normal in an instant, obviously not very interested.
Seeing that Shen Qing wanted to look again, Lu Yan quickly grabbed her, a hint of seduction flashed in his eyes, and coaxed in a low voice, "Other men can't look around. If Jiao Jiao really wants to look, I'll go over there tonight." Look."
Shen Qing immediately twitched the corner of her mouth, rolled her eyes at him angrily, and said truthfully, "I just want to see who that man is."
From the clothes scattered on the ground, Shen Qing could tell at a glance that the man was not from the palace. The silk brocade clothes and satin jade belt looked more like those of wealthy young men in Shengjing.
Could it be someone from today's banquet?
Lu Yan held Shen Qing's hand without letting go at all. He thought for a moment before saying, "The two of them are busy with that thing now. You can't see their faces clearly even if you look at them. Let's do this. When he turns over, I will Call you."
After speaking, Lu Yan glanced down dutifully, and then reported to Shen Qing, "Still in the same posture just now, just wait a moment."
Shen Qing, who finally realized the meaning of "turning over" in Lu Yan's words, immediately stiffened, and then turned away shyly.
Shen Qing waited for a full quarter of an hour before Lu Yan's deliberately lowered voice came to his ears, "Jiaojiao, that's it."
Shen Qing looked down along the gap in the tiles and saw that the two of them were fully dressed. Although they still looked inseparable, the man's face could be clearly seen.
Shen Qing was startled again, it was him?
I have to say that the palace today is a bit too lively.
Seeing that the two people in the room were about to get up, Lu Yan picked up Shen Qing and left the place first.
Walking back on the path he came from, Lu Yan asked, "Can you see that person's face clearly?"
Shen Qing nodded, "Cui Chengyan, the second son of the Shangshu Mansion, serves as a heroic cavalry officer in the heroic army thirty miles outside Shengjing City."
Interestingly, Cui Chengyan is the second brother of Cui Third Young Master who openly admitted at the banquet today that he harassed Shen Suyu.
Hearing this, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle, "This Shangshu Mansion is really lively."
The actions of the two sons were as bold as the other. I wonder if Cui Shangshu would be so frightened that he would faint on the spot.
The two walked together for a short distance, and Shen Qing proposed to leave separately. Although it was quiet here, Shen Qing always felt uneasy.
Although Lu Yan was reluctant to leave, he also knew that the palace was dangerous, so he motioned to Shen Qing to leave first, while he secretly followed her for a short distance. When Shen Qing reached the road where palace maids were constantly coming and going, Lu Yan turned around and faced another direction.
When Shen Qing came back, the banquet was coming to an end. Mu Lingxi looked at Shen Qing worriedly, "Sister-in-law has been here for a long time, but she feels unwell?"
Shen Qing nodded, "I was a little bored just now, but it's much better now."
Mu Lingxi gave Shen Qing another cup of tea. Seeing that her face looked good, she didn't ask any more questions.
When the banquet ended, it was almost Shenshi, and everyone in Yanglinghou Mansion left Qingquan Palace together. Along the way, Mu Lingxi felt that the atmosphere today was a bit strange. The Yanglinghou couple who usually treated each other like guests did not say a word during the whole process. Both of them kept a cold face during the banquet, and it looked like they were quarreling.
The stiff atmosphere continued to the palace entrance.
Because Lin Xuefu had used a carriage when she left, there were now three carriages left in total, including the one that Yangling Marquis took to the morning court.
Marquis Yangling ignored everyone and got into the first carriage. Madam Yangling Hou followed closely and got into the second carriage. Shen Qing and Mu Lingxi looked at each other, and then walked towards the third carriage in perfect agreement.
Mu Ziqian, who stood there at a loss, hesitated for a long time, but still chose to ride in the same carriage as Madam Yanglinghou.
Yanglinghou's aura was too strong for him to bear, and Shen Qing was someone he never wanted to see in his dreams. Although Yanglinghou's wife was also angry, she was his mother after all.
There was a slight shaking sensation, and Shen Qing couldn't help but feel a little sleepy again, and fell asleep soon after leaning on the carriage.
Chanyi took out two thin blankets from the small cabinet in the corner of the carriage. One covered Shen Qing, and the other was handed to Mu Lingxi.
Mu Lingxi thanked her with her eyes and then fell into a light sleep.
Shen Qing slept a little deeper this time, and when she woke up, she was already at the door of Yanglinghou Mansion, and Chanyi woke her up.
While half asleep, Shen Qing heard the quarrel between Yanglinghou and his wife.
"Now that we have arrived at the house, I really can't bear it anymore. Lord Marquis just needs to tell me the truth. Did you go to Zuixian Tower last night?"
The voice was sharp and full of resentment. It was the voice of Mrs. Yanglinghou.
"How do you behave when people are making noise in public?"
There was a bit of reproach in Marquis Yangling's voice, but he also seemed to be a little guilty.
Mrs. Yangling Hou refused to give up, "What kind of behavior is this? If the Marquis has a clear heart, how can he not even dare to give me a positive response?"
It must be said that although the wife of the Marquis of Yangling is usually a little arrogant and stupid, she is quite flexible in this situation.
The Marquis of Yangling did not want to argue with her, "You are simply unreasonable! Can't you go back to the yard to talk about it? Do you have to embarrass yourself at the gate of the mansion?"
The wife of the Marquis of Yangling laughed directly, "Embarrassing? The Marquis's deeds are about to spread throughout the mansion, what is more embarrassing than this?"
The two of them went back and forth, and neither of them was willing to give in, which woke up Shen Qing completely.
Shen Qing got off the carriage and saw the Marquis of Yangling standing angrily at the gate of the mansion, and the wife of the Marquis of Yangling blocked him tightly, saying that he must give an explanation no matter what.
Shen Qing smiled, Lu Yan also said that the Shangshu Mansion was lively, and their Yangling Marquis Mansion was obviously not bad either.
Looking at Mu Ziqian standing aside, not knowing whether to persuade his father or his mother, Shen Qing kindly reminded him, "Why don't you go up and stop the fight, husband? What if someone passes by the door and spreads the news? Where will our Yangling Marquisate put its face?"
Mu Ziqian suddenly came to his senses. For once, he felt that what Shen Qing said made sense. He hurriedly stepped forward and walked towards the Yangling Marquis and his wife.
Shen Qing was not in a hurry to go back. He stood by the door and watched the show with relish.
Although Mu Ziqian was the favorite of the Yangling Marquis and his wife, he obviously couldn't play a big role at this time. Not only that, he also inexplicably attracted the anger of both parties at the same time.
In the end, the quarrel ended temporarily with Mu Ziqian being slapped on both cheeks.
Looking at the two sparse passers-by outside, Shen Qing felt a little regretful. There were not enough spectators. It seemed that he had to make efforts secretly.