The Devious First Daughter

Chapter 22. Want to cover up the scandal again

Ao Chenyi refused the Third Prince's suggestion because of his concubine, which clearly showed Ao Chenyi's disdain for the Third Prince.

Ning Xueyan suddenly became nervous. Although she could not see their expressions, she could sense the tense atmosphere. And what made her more nervous was that Ao Chenyi had called her Yan'er just now. Would Ao Mingyu recognize her by the name?

"Uncle, you must be joking. Since you don't want to see them today, we'll talk about it next time!" After a long time, Ning Xueyan heard the gentle laughter of the Third Prince.

This man could not be underestimated!

Unexpectedly, he could endure it being despised like that. He deserved to be Ao Chenyi's opponent!

"Fine, let's go. I have something to do," Ao Chenyi said with a faint smile on his face while looking at those depressed childes.

Immediately, theirs faces turned pale and stiff!

"Uncle, you haven't chosen the right beauty yet. Why are you going back so soon? There still are some beauties from the regions south of the Yangtze River who are 16 years old. Uncle, you really don't want to see them?" the Third Prince asked again. He did not believe that Ao Chenyi would not like those beauties.

In his opinion, Ao Chenyi was playing cat and mouse with him and the woman in his arms was his prop!

"No, I don't want to see them. I already have a beauty. As for any other beauties, we'll talk about it later." Ao Chenyi stood up, wrapped Ning Xueyan with the cloak, and was about to leave.

"Goodbye, uncle. Later, I'll ask my people to send Lianyue and Xiyue to your manor." The Third Prince stood up with respect and bowed with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Ao Chenyi nodded, and then left the waterside pavilion while holding Ning Xueyan.

Behind him, the Third Prince turned gloomy and veins bulged on his cup-holding hand. He was a prince, but had been slighted like that. How could he not be angry?

"Your Highness, those two beauties..." A man came up and whispered to the Third Prince. Seeing all the people look at him, the Third Prince concealed the coldness in his eyes and changed the topic with a smile on his face.

"My uncle seldom accepts beauty. Since they're accepted, they can't be too shabby. Later on, send all their luggage along with the clothes and jewelry I have prepared for them to my uncle's manor. Then send more jewelry to them. Tell them it's the dowry I give them."

"Your Highness, remember to send along their family information to Prince Yi, so that Prince Yi can learn about their origins. Otherwise, you may get in trouble when something happens," said Wen Xueran, who came over while shaking the folding fan in his hand.

The Third Prince nodded with an unhappy expression. "Xueran, I'll leave that to you. Make sure that there's nothing left. I don't want to be hurry-scurry one day."

"Your Highness, rest assured. Nothing will happen. Prince Yi has the ability to learn everything about the two beauties. We needn't bother!"

Wen Xueran spoke with a smile on his face as he shook the folding fan in his hands, the peony pattern on the folding fan flickering.

"But, their origins are still unknown to us, if they are..." The Third Prince hesitated. He looked in the direction Ao Chenyi disappeared and suddenly remembered something.

It took him a long time and so much effort to find them. If they were really found by him, but fell into Ao Chenyi's hands in the end, it would be too late to regret it.