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Chapter 341 Confusion

Since the King of Qin was lame, he has been reluctant to go out to meet guests.

Staying at home all day and day also changed his personality. He became withdrawn and weird, and often lost his temper with others for some trivial matters.

In this way, fewer and fewer people are willing to get close to him.

Even a few brothers rarely have any interaction with him.

If it was someone with his personality who helped his son to make a connection... Yun Mohan felt that this was still difficult.

"Yes, the King of Qin's temper is indeed a bit strange. To be honest, the Princess of Qin has a good temper and is good at socializing, but she is probably not very convenient for her as a woman..." After thinking about it, Cen Yuwei put this matter aside.

Regardless of whether King Rui has anything to do with the prince of Qin or not, it is impossible for everyone to live in peace in the future.

After all, they are for the same seat, and those who have the same purpose are naturally enemies.

"Okay, it's getting late, so hurry up and go back and rest." Seeing that night fell, Yun Mohan took care of Cen Yuwei's cloak and signaled her to return to the tent to rest earlier.

Cen Yuwei also told him a few words before she separated from him.

It was cold late in autumn. When Cen Yuwei, who had been blowing the cold wind for a long time, returned to the tent, she asked Qingxing to prepare hot water for herself and soak it comfortably in the water.

"Girl, why are you doing this?" Qing Xing sighed and advised while sprinkling petals for Cen Yuwei, "Although you are trying to get time, what should you do, you should focus on your body.

"This cold wind has been blowing for a long time. What if it gets cold?"

The so-called plan to win time was naturally revealed to Qingxing by Cen Yuwei.

She hoped that Qing Xing could reveal their situation where they were strong outside and hard at the middle to the person who was hiding in the dark, so that he could underestimate the enemy.

Now, seeing Qingxing believing her, she couldn't help but feel much more relaxed.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Cen Yuwei said: "What can I do if I blow some wind in late autumn? I am different from those delicate little girls outside. They will fall as soon as the wind blows. I will be fine even if I stay outside for one night."

"But…"

Qing Xing wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Cen Yuwei: "I really want to talk about it, but I am a little worried about Yun Mohan. Their princes are spoiled, and he forgot his way of falling. Now he is an ordinary person, blowing in the cold wind for a while..."

Upon hearing this, Qing Xing's eyes turned subconsciously.

She seemed to have found some useful information from Cen Yu's words.

After a moment of pause, she spoke up for comfort, "Don't worry, Miss, Your Highness, Prince Yu is a man, there must be no problem, you don't have to worry about him."

"That's true..." Cen Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried about Yun Mohan's affairs.

Frowning, she mentioned going back to Beijing again: "I'm going to go to Beijing tomorrow. After I go back, what should come will probably come back... I hope that Your Majesty can decide the candidate for the prince soon."

"This..." Qing Xing frowned after hearing this.

After Cen Yuwei's eyes swept over her cheeks, she whispered: "In a short time, Your Majesty may not be able to make a decision."

"Oh? Why?" Cen Yuwei raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Because today, I heard people talking about... that the neighboring country is coming to envoys." Qing Xing deliberately lowered his voice, "So, I guess that in a short time, Your Majesty will probably focus on receiving envoys, rather than..."
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