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Chapter 69

The sleeves passing through the branches seemed to have the fragrance of plum blossoms, and they floated lightly on the tip of their noses, making her shudder.

After a while, she took Meizhi and said thanking her, but the boy shook his head, "I should thank you."

After saying that, he nodded and left.

Jiang Xiuchen was slightly stunned for a while and lowered his head and smiled.

What a beautiful and elegant boy!

"Miss?" the maid behind her reminded.

Jiang Xiuchen, who came to his senses, handed her the plum branch in her hand, paused, "Put it in another way."

"Yes..." the maid said blessedly.

After walking a few more times, Jiang Xiuchen never broke the plum branches again.

At about the same time, she called the two of them to leave. Jiang Yongqing was the only one who should have returned with a full load.

The three full bottles of reward, put in front of them, all taught them to be ashamed.

"If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll be refracted to her." Shu'er joked.

Jiang Yongqing pouted, "I turned around and distributed a few branches to each room, and it would be gone."

As he left, Jiang Xiuchen looked at Meizhuang again, but did not see the young man again.

It’s a pity that I don’t know what his surname is and which mansion is from.

If you see each other again next time, just ask...

When she returned to the mansion, Jiang Yongqing was busy fiddling with plum branches. She took out a lot of bottles from the warehouse and gave them to each room with plum branches.

Shu'er also gave two, but she gave them less, which was not as good as Jiang Yongqing.

In the room, there was a plum branch on the kang table. Although it was only half open, you could see a glimpse of the grand scenery.

Jiang Qingchen came in from outside, looked at her funny and fiddled with her, "When did you like these flowers and plants too?"

Shu'er glanced at him, "Can't I just tinker with this?"

"Nannen, Shu'er likes it, who dares to say no? "

"Hmph, aren't you tired of being with Han Yu all day long? How come you have the opportunity to come to me?"

"Han Yu, he has returned to his residence. Now the Ningxing Prince's Mansion has come. I'm afraid that something will happen in the mansion. I'm going to come and take a look tomorrow."

"Go to the Ningxing Prince's Mansion?" Shu'er was surprised, "The Ningxing Prince's Mansion has always been in contact with others. Is it not right for you to pass by so rashly?"

"There is nothing wrong. The old prince is still here, and no one else dares to act rashly."

"Then be careful." Shu'er didn't beg her to go together. In the middle of winter, the snow outside was gone without her calves, so she didn't want to go out!

It’s so comfortable to put on a blanket and lie on the kang without any trouble.

After fiddling with the bottle appreciation, she fiddled and said, "Second brother has returned to the academy. You should be more careful. Feng Wenxuan is so sceptical."

"I can't save you, you should take care of your own affairs!"

"What can I do!"

Jiang Shu'er didn't care. In her eyes, family affairs were the top priority.

Jiang Qingchen shook his head and said that he would always know about Yang Xuan without explaining it to her, and he would not be in a hurry.

Fortunately, my sister has no affection for him, otherwise it would have been a headache.

After talking for a while, Jiang Qingchen left.

The next morning, he took Bo Li to Ningxing Prince's Mansion.

When Han Yu was surprised to learn that he was visiting, he went in in person.

The two walked in the corridor, and Han Yu held his hands, "Why did you remember to come to the mansion to find me?"

In the past, he would only wait outside the mansion, and this was the first time he had come in.

Jiang Qingchen smiled, "Look at you who left anxiously yesterday, so come here today to see what's going on, which is convenient to say?"

Han Yu pursed his lips, "There is nothing inconvenient, grandfather's old illness has just relapsed."

"Old Prince?" Jiang Qingchen was surprised. Seeing the careful appearance of the maid and servant walking along the way, he also understood a little.

"Then..." He wanted to ask something, but saw a person walking towards the end of the corridor.

"A Yu?" Master Han Wu called out, his face gentler, "Is this your friend?"

"Yes, this is Jiang Qingchen, Jiang family, Xingqi."

Jiang Qingchen lowered his eyes and raised his hand to show his junior greeting, "Qingchen has met Captain Han."

"There is no need to be too polite in the mansion," he said, looking at Han Yu, "Is this going to see my uncle?"

"Yes, grandfather wants to meet him."

"So, then you guys go!"

After Han Wuye finished speaking, he passed by them. After the two of them made way, they walked together again. Qingchen couldn't help but ask, "Is this your fifth uncle?"

Thinking back to the tall and tall man who was just now, if he hadn't had the aura of a troop and that figure, he would have thought that he was from a young man from which family.

Han Yu glanced at him, "It's better not to underestimate Uncle Wu, he is probably the most powerful one in the mansion."

"What?" Jiang Qingchen was shocked.

Ignoring his surprise, Han Yu led the way.

He is the only one of the direct descendants of the Han family now, and the other houses are descendants of the old prince's brothers. It can be said that in this mansion, he walked extremely hard and did not dare to take a wrong step.

When he arrived at the yard next to the main room, Han Yu took Jiang Qingchen all the way to the room where Prince Han was. The maid tamped the curtain. After entering, he said, "Grandfather?"

The old prince, sitting on the high chair in the hall, opened his eyes. Although he was old and his hair was white, he still sat upright and had a style.

He looked at Jiang Qingchen who bowed to him, and a faint sense of unusual momentum emanated, and Jiang Qingchen took it without hesitation.

After a moment, the old prince dissipated his momentum and smiled kindly, "I am worthy of being the son of the Jiang family, and a hero is a boy!"

The low voice of vicissitudes was a little gentle, which made Deqingchen breathe a sigh of relief.

"The old prince praised it, the boy is still far from Ayu."

"I'm too humble, I know this child Ayu."

The old prince raised his hand and asked them to sit down.

Even though his old illness relapsed, he did not bend his back, just like he stood up again after his son and grandson died.

He is a person worthy of admiration.

Jiang Qingchen was extremely respectful. The old prince could see that he had a little more favorable impression of this child.

"There are many thanks to your care in the Jiang family these days."

"What did the old prince say? Ayu and I are brothers, so we should take care of each other."

"Brother," the old prince smiled, "It's not easy to bear the name of brother!"

Jiang Qingchen and Han Yu looked at each other and bent their mouths.

The old prince also saw their actions and smiled with relief.

Maybe it is a blessing for Ayu to have such a brother!

After all, this child has no father or mother since childhood and is not good at speaking. Few people around him will like to deal with him.

If he has two intimate brothers, he can feel more at ease even if he leaves.

"Grandfather, I've seen you, can you still hold on to it? Why would your grandson help you back to rest first?" Han Yu suddenly reminded.

The old prince froze and glanced at him with dissatisfaction, "Small brat, don't look down on people anymore, I don't need anyone to help me go."

"Oh..." Han Yu nodded and took a casual look at his sitting position.
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