Chapter 31 Their Yangling Marquis Mansion Is Also Very Lively

When 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 empress's legitimate daughter, is also the only princess with a title in the royal family.

Now, the most noble princess of the Great Chu is in the depths of the cold palace, unscrupulously having sex with men.

Glancing at Shen Qing's slightly moved expression, Lu Yan pinched her palm and whispered in her ear, "Does Jiaojiao know her?"

Shen Qing nodded and whispered to Lu Yan Chu Qingyi's identity.

After hearing this, Lu Yan was slightly surprised, but he returned to normal in an instant, and it was obvious that he was not very interested.

Seeing that Shen Qing wanted to look again, Lu Yan quickly pulled her back, his eyes flashing with temptation, and whispered, "Other men can't look at it randomly. If Jiaojiao really wants to see it, I'll go over and show it to you tonight."

Shen Qing's mouth twitched immediately, and she rolled her eyes at him unhappily, and said truthfully, "I just want to see who that man is."

Based on the clothes scattered on the ground, Shen Qing could tell at a glance that the man should not be someone in the palace. The silk brocade clothes and satin jade belt looked like the clothes of those rich young men in Shengjing.

Could it be someone at the banquet today?

Lu Yan held Shen Qing's hand tightly, thinking for a moment before speaking, "Now the two are busy with that, you can't see his face clearly even if you look, how about this, when he turns over, I will call you."

After saying that, Lu Yan glanced down very conscientiously, and then reported to Shen Qing, "Still the same posture as before, wait a little longer."

Shen Qing finally reacted to the meaning of "turning over" in Lu Yan's words, and his expression froze immediately, and then turned away shyly.

Shen Qing waited for a full quarter of an hour, and then heard Lu Yan's deliberately lowered voice, "Jiaojiao, it's OK."

Shen Qing looked down along the gap in the tile, and saw that the two were already dressed neatly. Although they still looked inseparable and sticky, the man's face could be clearly seen.

Shen Qing was startled again, it was him?

It must be said that the palace was too lively today.

Seeing that the two people in the room were ready to get up, Lu Yan picked up Shen Qing and left here first.

Walking back on the path they came from, Lu Yan asked, "Can you see the man's face clearly?"

Shen Qing nodded, "The second son of the Shangshu Mansion, Cui Chengyan, is a cavalry captain in the brave army thirty miles outside Shengjing City."

Interestingly, Cui Chengyan is the second brother of the third son Cui, who openly admitted at the banquet today that he harassed Shen Shuyu.

Hearing this, Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle, "This Shangshu Mansion is really lively."

The two sons' actions are bolder than each other. I don't know if Shangshu Cui would faint on the spot if he knew about it.

The two walked together for a short distance, and Shen Qing suggested to go separately. Although this place is secluded, Shen Qing always feels uneasy.

Although Lu Yan was reluctant, he also knew that the palace was dangerous, so he signaled Shen Qing to leave first, and he secretly followed her for a short distance. When Shen Qing walked to the main road where palace maids were constantly passing by, Lu Yan turned and walked in another direction.

When Shen Qing came back, the banquet was almost over. Mu Lingxi looked at Shen Qing with some concern, "Sister-in-law has been gone for a long time, but you are not feeling well?"

Shen Qing nodded, "I was a little depressed just now, but I am much better now."

Mu Lingxi added another cup of tea to Shen Qing. Seeing that she looked fine, she did not ask too much.

It was almost Shen time when the banquet ended. Everyone in Yangling Marquis's Mansion left Qingquan Palace together. Along the way, Mu Lingxi felt that the atmosphere today was a little strange. The Yangling Marquis and his wife, who usually treated each other with respect, did not say a word throughout the whole process. Even at the banquet, they kept cold faces, as if they had quarreled.

The stiff atmosphere continued until the palace gate.

Because Lin Xuefu used a carriage when she left, there were three carriages left, including the one that Yangling Marquis used to attend the morning court.

Yangling Marquis ignored everyone and got on the first carriage directly. Yangling Marquis's wife followed and got on the second carriage. Shen Qing and Mu Lingxi looked at each other, and then walked towards the third carriage in tacit understanding.

Standing there at a loss, Mu Ziqian hesitated for a long time, but still chose to ride in the same carriage with the wife of Yangling Marquis.

Yangling Marquis's aura was too strong for him to bear, and Shen Qing was someone he didn't want to see even in his dreams. Although the wife of Yangling Marquis was also angry, she was his biological mother after all.

Shen Qing felt a slight shaking, and he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy again. He leaned against the carriage and fell asleep after a while.

Chan Yi took out two thin blankets from the small cabinet in the corner of the carriage, covered Shen Qing with one, and handed the other to Mu Lingxi.

Mu Lingxi thanked him with her eyes, and then fell into a light sleep.

Shen Qing slept a little more deeply this time. When she woke up, she had already arrived at the door of Yangling Marquis's mansion, and Chan Yi woke her up.

When she was half asleep and half awake, Shen Qing heard the quarrel between Yangling Marquis and his wife.

"Now that we're at the mansion, I really can't bear it any longer. My Lord, just tell me the truth. Did you go to Zuixianlou last night?"

The voice was sharp and full of resentment. It was the voice of the wife of the Marquis of Yangling.

"How can you make a scene in public?"

The voice of the Marquis of Yangling was reproachful, but there was also a hint of guilt.

The wife of the Marquis of Yangling was relentless, "How can you not even give me a positive response if your Lordship has nothing to be ashamed of?"

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.