Xu Qingmo received the news that the future crown princess went to Ruyun Pavilion in person and picked up the drunk prince.
After hearing the news, Xu Qingmo just raised his eyebrows slightly, and then continued to read the book in his hand without saying a word.
Hua Ying could not sit still: "Girl, don't we do something? Isn't this a good opportunity? After all, we promised Miss Wang!"
"We don't have to do anything!" Xu Qingmo smiled, "What we have to do next is just to reap the benefits!"
Hua Ying and Qu Lian looked at each other, both confused: "Girl, you haven't done anything, how can you reap the benefits?"
"There are always some greedy people in this world!" Xu Qingmo raised his eyes and looked at Hua Ying, "Find someone to inquire and see if Prince Yongchang is in Ruyun Pavilion today."
"Ah?" Hua Ying was even more confused, "What does this matter have to do with Prince Yongchang?"
"I think the most hated prince in the capital is Meng Hetong, and besides me, it's Meng Hetong!" Xu Qingmo raised his eyebrows, "If you meet him, just talk to him by the way, just say that he helped Miss Wang's matter. !”
Huaying almost went out with questions all over her head, although he found it incredible that she actually saw Yusheng in Ruyun Pavilion.
Yusheng was not downstairs originally, but their groom recognized Huaying and asked her to wait, then went upstairs to call Yusheng down.
When Yusheng saw Huaying, he was also surprised: "Why are you here?"
Hua Ying hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Our girl said that your eldest son is probably here. She told me that if I meet you here, let me tell your eldest son that Miss Wang's matter is thanks to his help. "
Yusheng's face suddenly became very strange. He hesitated for a long time and then said: "Before I went downstairs, my eldest son knew that I was here to see you, so he specially asked me to tell your girl that with a little effort, Remember to return the favor!”
The two people just looked at each other. After a long time, Yu Sheng sighed: "What is this, Hu Daxian versus Liu Daxian? One is cunning, the other is sinister, they are a perfect match!"
"Shut up!" Hua Ying quickly pointed at Yusheng to tell him to shut up, "Our girl said that your family's son is full of flowers, which is not a good thing. He is just prettier, but you are nothing. Don’t put them together as a team, if any weird rumors spread, be careful and I’ll let Qu Lian skin you.”
"What does it mean that our family's family is so rich? Could it be that your girl is a good person? It's such a lively girl's family. She doesn't know how to play the piano and music at home. She usually wields a knife or a stick. Except for her appearance. She looks better, but somewhere else, she looks like the head mother of the house!" Yusheng hated it when others said something bad about Meng Hetong, so he immediately retorted.
"You!" Hua Ying was angry, but she couldn't beat him. She paused and then snorted coldly, "At least the people who come to our house to propose marriage are all waiting in a long queue, unlike you Home, hum..."
Yusheng was so angry at Huaying's "hum", but he didn't have a word to say back, so he could only run away angrily.
Hua Ying won a small victory and left happily, but she didn't see Meng Hetong sitting there in the window above her head with a half-smiling smile.
"People say you can't get a wife." Su Mu looked at Meng Hetong and said softly.
"It's not a lie, I really can't marry the daughter-in-law of my dreams!" Meng Hetong wrinkled his nose, "When I think about it, I feel quite pitiful."
"Hehe!" Su Mu couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Meng Hetong glanced at Su Mu: "Why are you laughing? Do you think you are so much better than me that you can marry the daughter-in-law of your choice?"
The smile on Su Mu's face disappeared in an instant: "It's not a big deal if I can't marry a wife. I still have a few younger brothers, so there's no need for me to carry on the family line! I'm not you, the only son. If you don't Be careful, come on, you Meng family might not even have anyone who can help you visit your grave."
"I suddenly thought, if I were beaten to death by you, I shouldn't have to pay you with my life, right?" Meng Hetong narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Hey, hey, hey! A gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands. Although you are not a gentleman, but we can't just fight and kill each other!" Su Mu quickly stood up and jumped out of the distance.
"It's not a fight, I'm just a little angry and want to beat you up." Meng Hetong clenched his fingers.
"No!" Su Mu hid in a corner very carefully, "I'm telling the truth. Not to mention how old you are, you are indeed the only man in your family. If you don't give me the gift as soon as possible, If you give birth to a child by yourself, your mother won’t even have anyone to rely on if anything happens to you!”
"Then you can't just marry someone you don't like casually. Wouldn't that be wasting that girl in vain?" Meng Hetong sighed, "Thinking about it this way, I seem to be really pitiful. After all, I can be considered young and handsome. It’s even reached the point where I can’t get a wife.”
Su Mu smiled "hehe": "Listen to what you said, you just don't want to marry someone you don't like. Is it possible that you already have a girl you like but can't marry? There are also high-ranking people in your family in the capital. A family that you can’t get into?”
"You think everyone is like you, knowing how to eat, drink and have fun every day. At my age, it's not normal to have a girl I like." Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't look shy at all, "How can I be like you? Yes, we can hang out here all day long. Who doesn’t want his wife and children to be on the hot bed? How comfortable it is!”
Su Mu looked at Meng Hetong carefully for a long time, and then said, "You are different from when we first met?"
"Huh?" Meng Hetong raised his eyes, and then smiled, "At that time, I felt sorry for myself and thought that life was like this, but now it is not like this. At least, there are things I want to do."
Su Mu looked at Meng Hetong for a long time, and then said with a smile: "The way you look now, you look more like the former Crown Prince Yongchang, no less than the Crown Prince Ningyuan. I always feel that you should look like this, the so-called dandy. It’s never a good match for you!”
Meng Hetong chuckled: "What about you? A former Jiangnan talent?"
