If you have to choose between Zhao Moqing and Xi Minglang, Yun Qingyin thinks it is better to be Xi Minglang. At least one day when you want to break off the engagement, Xi Minglang will not be too difficult.

But Zhao Moqing is not good, who knows whether he will be a prince, a prince, or even an emperor at that time.

After leaving the restaurant, Yun Qingyin did not go back with Shen Anqiu, but went to find Princess Anning.

When I arrived at the palace, I realized that Princess An Ning had left.

The one who received Yun Qingyin was still the maid before, "Are your prince busy now?"

Yun Qingyin also wants to ask Feng Jingyun about something.

"Princess Yun waited for a moment, and I went to report to the prince."

My maid came back a while and asked Yun Qingyin to sit down in a warm room.

After half a cup of tea, Feng Jingyun arrived. There were no outsiders in the room, and the two of them were more casual. Yun Qingyin looked at Feng Jingyun with a bright look, "Brother, what are you planning? I won't really want it. Choose a son-in-law?"

Feng Jingyun obviously didn't get confused by this brother's words, "Chen Anqiu asked you to be a lobbyist?"

Feng Jingyun just mentioned it casually. Yun Qingyin didn't like to listen, so he didn't continue to say it.

After returning from Dingnan Prince's Mansion, Yun Qingyin locked herself in the room. Chen Anqiu returned home at night. The female manager reported the matter to Chen Anqiu with concern.

Yun Qingyin raised her head blankly, "What are you saying?"

Yun Qingyin looked like she was turning her elbow outward.

Yun Qingyin couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Is there really no other way?"

Her arms were curled up and her jaw rested on her, and she was in a bad mood.

"No, it's what I want to ask myself, and it's not a big deal about Chen Anqiu. It's my own identity problem, so he shouldn't have solved it."

"What's wrong? The manager said that you locked yourself up as soon as you came back. Is it because you had an unhappy relationship with Princess An Ning?"

Feng Jingyun finally couldn't help asking, "What did Chen Anqiu say to you?"

Seeing that she had no idea at all, Feng Jingyun's eyebrows were twisted together, but Yun Qingyin obviously felt something was wrong, "Did Chen Anqiu hide something from me?"

...

"I just mentioned that if you don't want to, then forget it. You can't shirk the issue of choosing a son-in-law for Jing Xi. Even without the Seventh Prince and Xi Minglang, there will be others."

"Brother." Yun Qingyin heard something wrong, "You have accepted Chen Anqiu before, why have you changed your attitude now?"

After all, if Feng Jingxi really made a marriage contract, Chen Anqiu would be in trouble in the future.

Feng Jingyun said, "There are some people who want to solve this problem for you. I think the Seventh Prince is good."

The familiarity between each other made Chen Anqiu know that Yun Qingyin was not asleep at all.

Chen Anqiu entered the room, and there was no one everywhere. Finally, his eyes fell on the bed, and the soft bedding was gathered up irregularly, he walked over and sat down gently beside the bed.

Yun Qingyin didn't want to pay attention to him, but she thought that it was really impolite and could easily hurt people's hearts. After all, Chen Anqiu was hiding those things for her, and she shouldn't be so unreasonable.

Pushing the quilt open, sitting up, Yun Qingyin's wet eyes suddenly hurt Chen Anqiu's heart. He raised his fingers and wiped away the tears around the girl's eyes with his fingers. His voice became softer, "What exactly is it that makes us Qingqing is so sad?”

Yun Qingyin threw herself into his arms and asked sadly, "Chen Anqiu, will we really be separated?"

Chen Anqiu's hand that comforted her paused for a moment, then gently landed on her back, "No."
Chapter completed!