Chapter 115: Meet at the Bridge 3

"Well, give the boots to my brother!" Leng Huaping nodded.

I don't know if it's because the cold painting screen is too bad, and after a while, the cold white screen also came to the door.

"Sister Paintscreen." Leng Baiping obediently sat beside Leng Huaping.

"What's wrong?" The cold painting screen did not reject the arrival of the cold white screen much.

"My eldest sister just came to my courtyard and said that His Royal Highness the King of Chu invited our young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion to play." Leng Baiping's brows furrowed deeply, "Can I follow Sister Huaping then?" ”

"Why?" Leng Huaping was puzzled, there were quite a lot of people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but they still gave each person a carriage.

Leng Baiping suddenly shook his hand and said, "Baiping doesn't want to borrow my sister's light, I just don't want to be bullied." ”

Knowing that Leng Baiping's situation in the second room was very miserable, just because she knelt down in the cold winter and begged her to save Aunt Yun knew how difficult their lives were.

"You think you're being bullied, don't you?" Leng Huaping asked suddenly.

Leng Baiping nodded, not knowing the meaning of Leng Huaping's words, but also nodded.

"The reason why a strong man is strong is because he has the ability to fight back. Even you feel that you were born to be angry, and no one can help you. Leng Huaping said with a teacup.

Leng Baiping had never heard others say this to her, and she was still looking at Leng Huaping in shock.

"I'm tired, go back!" Leng Huaping didn't want to look at Leng Baiping's confused appearance, so he immediately issued an eviction order.

Leng Baiping didn't stay long, and went back with the maid. Leng Huaping looked at her slightly bowed appearance, and never thought that Leng Baiping had done her a great favor because of her words today.

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Early the next day, Zhou Yuming came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick up people.

In the Yuci Courtyard, the cold painting screen looked at Zhou Yuming in front of the old lady indifferently, and the old man said that he was going out of the house to play.

It was not appropriate to let the ladies go out with a prince, but as soon as I heard that there were other ladies and male guests, it was only because there were many young ladies in the Prime Minister's Mansion that they came to pick them up in person. The old lady waved her hand in relief and asked them to follow.

On the way, it was difficult to ignore the eyes that Zhou Yuming looked at from time to time, and Leng Huaping naturally ignored it, but Leng Xingping's cold eyes kept looking at Leng Huaping, as if he was warning Leng Huaping not to think about His Royal Highness King Chu.

The cold painting screen is helpless, and some people are always self-righteous.

Leng Baiping stood up silently, and when he blocked Zhou Yuming's vision for Leng Huaping, it surprised Leng Huaping.

The shipyard is relatively large, so it can naturally accommodate a few of them. Not to mention that there are other people in this shipyard.

"Bingxi has seen His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

"Jiuzhong has seen His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

"Shi Jing has seen Brother Chu Wang."

"Get up!" Zhou Yuming looked like a host, "It's just an ordinary friendship banquet, everyone doesn't need to be formal." ”

After Zhou Yuming finished speaking, Murong Shijing took Leng Huaping's hand informally and went to the bow of the boat to speak.

"How's it going?" Murong Shijing asked with concern.

"It's fine." Leng Huaping knew that Murong Shijing was concerned about her affairs with Leng Yinping.

"Do you think Zhou Yuming is sick, and he called us to the boat to play on such a cold day. I'm cold! Murong Shijing said and wrapped his coat tightly.

"It's not snowing today, the lake isn't frozen, and it's warm. And there's a soup lady in the ship! Leng Huaping listened to Murong Shijing's grievances and said with relief.