Song Qinghuan stiffened, turned around like a machine, and then showed a very stiff smile, "Oh, isn't this our Mr. Lu? Why are you here at Hongwan Tower today?"

The visitor was none other than Lu Yunjian. He was still wearing light blue clothes and seemed to particularly like this color.

Song Yunuan felt that she had to run away, as there might be domestic violence later.

As soon as she took a step, someone grabbed her clothes.

Turning around, he met Song Qinghuan's murderous gaze, which clearly read: If you dare to escape, you will be dead.

Song Yunuan looked at Lu Yunjian, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She felt that she really had to slip away.

She said in a low voice: "A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, so you can take care of yourself."

She unceremoniously opened Song Qinghuan's claws and ran away.

Song Qinghuan: Song Yunuan! You heartless person, wait for me!

"Come, Princess Chenghuan, tell Wei Chen why you think men are so easy to handle?"

Lu Yunjian took Song Qinghuan's hand, pulled her to sit on an empty seat, and then said calmly.

Song Qinghuan glanced wildly, and finally said: "Lu Yunjian, in fact, I told you that it was just a show. Did you know that I was doing business? If I didn't say that just now, could he pay the bill?

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Lu Yunjian poured a cup of hot tea, pushed it in front of Song Qinghuan, and said: "Then, Your Highness, tell Wei Chen, are you very experienced?"

Song Qinghuan: She is really rich. I think there were a lot of people pursuing my sister back then. Who is not outstanding?

But having said that, why should I be afraid in front of him?

It's just a man, if it doesn't work, just change it.

Thinking like this, she straightened her back and said, "I am experienced, do I still need to report to you?"

Lu Yunjian opened the folding fan and looked at it for a while, only to hear Jiao Jiao'er opposite say again: "It's so cool to fan in the middle of winter!"

Only those who are mentally ill should fan themselves in the winter.

After hearing the advice, Lu Yun was not annoyed and said, "Wei Chen saw that the princess also took a small fan just now. It looks quite similar to the one in Wei Chen's hand."

Song Qinghuan: This great remonstrator in history is really...

Song Qinghuan, who was holding a fan just now, seems to have something wrong with her.

Lu Yunjian closed the fan and stopped fanning like a pretense, "Your Highness, is this the same fan that Wei Chen uses?"

"Can Wei Chen mean that Her Royal Highness the Princess likes Wei Chen?" Lu Yunjian had also been rubbing his face during this period. In the past, he really wouldn't have been able to say this or that.

Song Qing stood up happily and said, "Lu Yunjian, do you know what it means to say nothing inappropriate?"

Lu Yunjian knew this before, but he found that the girl he liked seemed a bit naughty and might run away if he didn't pay close attention.

He knew that saying "don't say anything inappropriate" didn't work for her, and he had to act rogue to restrain someone.

He smiled and said: "Hasn't Your Highness the Princess ever heard of what it means to be unable to help yourself?"

Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth, but she couldn't deal with this person. She sat down again and waved for someone to bring some pastries.

"Your Highness, should you restrain yourself?" Lu Yunjian's voice was quite helpless, but it was mixed with deep affection.

What's annoying is that they haven't got an engagement yet, and he has no identity to bind him.

When the envoy from Xueyu Kingdom left, he had to go and ask for a marriage grant.

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and said very bluntly: "You want to control me?"

Lu Yunjian thought for a while and then said after careful consideration: "I can ignore your business, but you can't have too much contact with those men."

Song Qing laughed happily, put down the pastry in her hand, crossed her legs and said, "Are you jealous?"

Lu Yunjian looked into her eyes and said with certainty: "Yes."

Song Qinghuan didn't know what to say after admitting this.

"I will try my best."

Although he tried his best, he basically agreed to Lu Yun's advice.

Although the folk customs in Song Ling Kingdom are not so harsh, women still have to get married when they reach a certain age.

She wasn't sure whether Emperor Hongyuan would marry her in the future. After all, Princess Chenghuan died young in history, and she didn't know what her future would be like.

Furthermore, Song Yujin’s Bai Qiehei doesn’t have a good relationship with her. When he ascends the throne, he can be very nice to Yu Nuan, but what about her?

Song Qinghuan felt that she was doing well in business, but when it came to royal power, she still couldn't control her thighs with her arms. Although the man in front of her was a bit old-fashioned, at least he looked like what she wanted.

She still likes her a little bit, why not just him?

You have to get married anyway, so marrying him is a good choice.

Song Qinghuan put down her legs and folded her hands on the table, a bit like a primary school student in class.

"Lu Yunjian, we have to make a three-part agreement, if you want to marry me."

Lu Yunjian also became serious and said, "You tell me."

Song Qinghuan stared into his eyes and said solemnly: "First, we can get engaged, but we can't get married too early. I must be eighteen years old before we get married. Do you understand?"

"Is there any problem with this article?"

Lu Yunjian nodded, "Okay."

Song Qinghuan added: "Secondly, you can't take a concubine. It's more likely to have an equal wife. Don't even think about having an outside wife. Unless we make peace first. If I find out, don't blame me for being ruthless."

In fact, she was not sure about this. After all, in ancient times, although not everyone was qualified to have three wives and four concubines, this guy, as a future high official, still had the opportunity to have concubines.

A man's bad nature, coupled with the fact that relationships don't last long, once he gets used to it, and when he sees a new beauty, he may be tempted to take a concubine.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yunjian laughed and said with certainty: "No problem, but you can't keep your face."

We can’t blame Lu Yunjian for overthinking this. There were dozens of such princesses in history, and Emperor Hongyuan doted on the princess so much. If Song Qinghuan really requested this, it was possible that Emperor Hongyuan would agree.

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Who knew that Song Qinghuan's eyes would suddenly light up when she heard Lu Yunjian's words.

"You have a good idea. There are so many good-looking little brothers in the world. It would be a shame if I hung myself from a tree like yours." Song Qing said happily.

Lu Yunjian's face was gloomy and scary, and he shouted: "Song Qinghuan!"

When I taught this princess to play the piano before, I knew that this princess was not a stickler for her duties. Unexpectedly, she really wanted to be famous. If she married him, she wouldn't even think about it!

Song Qinghuan glanced at him and said: "Third, you can't restrict me. Wait, I think three chapters are not enough. Please add a little more."

Lu Yunjian: "..."

Bear it!

"Let's start again, Chapter 3, you can't restrict me from doing business."

Can this be stopped? Lu Yunjian didn't want to stop her.

"No problem." Lu Yunjian agreed.

"Fourth, when mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarrel, even if you don't turn against me, don't mind your own business! Otherwise, I will handle it with you." Song Qinghuan said unceremoniously that some of her best friends used to cry a lot because of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

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Chapter completed!