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Chapter 960: So he became a painter

Everyone raised their heads, this was also the case. They almost forgot that Ting Qingyu was no longer a princess, because King Ming had also issued an edict to the world.

"Subordinate, please see Miss Yu!"

Good boy, I really changed my mind. Ting Qingyu smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes. This place really made her feel like she had returned to the most peaceful Changbi Palace at that time!

However, things are not the same as people. Although they are all the same group of people, everyone's mood has changed.

She is no longer the princess, but Cheyue's wife.[

These beautiful men are no longer her male concubines, but her friends and her old friends.

After all, he came from Changbi Hall, so he can only be called an old friend, right?

"Princess, please come this way. This is the hall. Xiu'er, hurry up and serve tea and cakes!" Nanny Li's face was red and she quickly pulled Ting Qingyu to the left.

Although this courtyard is not as prosperous and spacious as Changbi Palace, it is unique and imposing compared to ordinary small courtyards. Compared with the few huts in Youfeng Mountain, it is a world of difference.

Ting Qingyu hurried on slowly, but her back and back ached from riding in the carriage. But when she came here and listened to the words of the men, her mood relaxed a lot. They were not eating for free here, they would also go to the theater.

Even though it's not a shameful thing to do a show here, it's still something to do.

Xueze was good at painting, so he became a painter.

Wen Bo was good at playing the flute, so he became a musician.

Yue Cang was good at storytelling, so he became a storyteller familiar to the people in the streets.

It seems that their lives have become more meaningful after leaving Changbi Palace.

Ting Qingyu was very satisfied with this.

Cheyue sat aside and listened quietly to everyone's conversation. He seemed to have nothing to say, but he also wanted to give Ting Qingyu more time to communicate with them.

He occupied her and sacrificed these few days, so he had nothing to lose.

The town was peaceful and peaceful, and the lives of these beautiful men were better than Ting Qingyu imagined. Ting Qingyu was sincerely happy, but she noticed that Cheyue just kept drinking tea without saying a word, and thought that this little man was jealous.

, so I followed Grandma Li’s wishes and went to the pavilion to wash my face and then have lunch.

There are still four vacant pavilions here. It seems that it was the most appropriate thing to leave this matter to Ling Feng.


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