Chapter 201: Crooked reasoning can be straightened
() Between them, they are more like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, cordial and unusual, and there is no strangeness at all.
Watching the two of them walk towards Shengmao Restaurant, someone around the prince finally came to their senses and hurriedly poked the prince.
"Prince, the master is here, should we go over to greet you...... After all, the crown prince is the master here. ”
"yes, this purple night is obviously dominating here...... If the prince doesn't come forward, the people around him don't know how to talk about the prince......"
Someone cheered him up, and the prince's waist straightened up instantly, and no matter how wolf he was now, he strode out proudly.
"Master, please stay ......"
The corners of Ziye's lips suddenly provoked a wicked smile, and she turned around: "What?" Is the prince going to come forward in person to snatch Young Master Ben's guests? ”
Zi Ye's first sentence almost didn't choke the prince to death, but now that the master is here, the prince must only barely smile.
"Purple Night, Prince Ben is talking to his master......"
The implication of his words is obvious, this prince is talking to the master, you can stay cool.
Purple Night scoffed and dismissed.
You want to maintain the image of a good prince, but Young Master Ben wants to tear your hypocritical face.
"Even if you are a prince, you must pay attention to justice, and you can't bully others, right?" The cold eyes squinted, and the ruffian smell on Zi Ye's body gradually came out.
"When did Prince Ben bully you?"
"Now is it...... Relying on his noble status, the prince forced me and wanted to rob my guests......"
"Zi Ye, don't spew blood, when did I say I was going to rob your guests?"
"Well, you can leave now...... The master has traveled a long way and needs to go in and rest......"
Ziye's cold face changed, like a spring breeze: "Master, the meal is ready, let's go in......"
The speed of changing his face, not going to the theater to perform, is simply a waste of talent.
"Purple Night ......" The prince suddenly shouted: "This prince and the master still have something to say......
"You say, your mouth grows on you, and you can say whatever you like...... But whether the master wants to listen or not, it's two different things......"
The corners of the prince's mouth twitched violently again, this purple night, was he a dumb person in his last life, and he was only so sharp in this life.
The key is that she can straighten out her crooked reasoning.
"Master doesn't speak, how do you know he doesn't like to listen?"
He's the crown prince, right?
How can you talk to a courtier under your name, and you have to get her consent inexplicably?
"Oops...... The Master didn't speak, so how do you know that he likes to listen? ”
"Haha......"
The master finally couldn't help laughing: "You two ...... It really left my old bone speechless...... But that's it...... Young Master Zi, the person who came is a guest, but this is the prince's territory after all, out of politeness, we should listen to what the prince said, isn't it? ”
"Master has said so, so I will reserve my opinion......
Zi Ye clasped his hands and squinted at the prince with cold eyes: "Anyway, it is impossible to be polite between me and him......"
The master shook his head noncommittally and chuckled, and raised his eyes to look at the prince.
"I have come here today for a private appointment...... I don't know what the prince has to say. ”
"This prince wants to invite his master to sit in the prince's mansion, and let me do my ...... of landlord friendship."
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