Chapter Eighty-Seven: His Royal Highness the Disgusted Prince
Yue Xiang Lou.
Inside the private room by the window on the third floor.
"Brother, the woman in white standing next to His Royal Highness King Chen is really the girl you call Xiao Ling?"
At the window, a woman in an apricot-colored dress looked down, her apricot eyes were full of surprise, and then she looked back with some uncertainty at the handsome man sitting in the private room leisurely drinking tea.
"Ziqing, let me remind you brother, you have asked this question three times."
Lin Chengfeng looked at his sister helplessly.
Usually the personality is also very cold, a proper cold boudoir girl, what's wrong today, ordered a table of dishes, just looked at it, and didn't eat it.
It's been two quarters of an hour since a person occupied the window, and he still hasn't had the consciousness to sit back.
Could it be... As long as it comes to that perverted demon, everyone will be like this? I was in the library of King Chen's Mansion beforeγIsn't it just as curious as my sister?
Lin Ziqing was stunned: "Is there one?" I think I've only asked twice. β
Without waiting for Lin Chengfeng to reply, she turned her head to look down again, and as she turned her head, the pearl pendant on her bun also swayed.
After a while, a look of disbelief appeared on her slightly powdered goose egg face: "Brother, that, that woman, she..." β
Lin Chengfeng said idly: "Say it." β
Lin Ziqing took a deep breath: "She, she actually dared to hold the hand of His Royal Highness King Chen." β
"And then?" Take his hand? I'm afraid the demon is still happy and enjoying it.
"Then, His Royal Highness King Chen didn't get rid of her, and acquiesced." It was an eye-opener for her.
Looking back at Lin Chengfeng, he wondered, "Brother, what is the origin of this Xiao Ling?" Also, she may be the first woman to get so close to King Chen. β
"Come? Ahem~ The righteous daughter of the Venerable Master Qingyang, the junior sister of the demon Chen, is also my friend with the prince. β
Lin Ziqing was startled, and five big words appeared in her mind - the background is so powerful!
After Lin Chengfeng finished speaking, he smiled evilly, very satisfied with the shocked look on his sister's face.
Lin Ziqing blinked her apricot eyes, and then sighed: "There are strange things every year, and there are many of them this year!" β
The Venerable Master Qingyang, whose eyes are above the top, has accepted the righteous daughter.
His Royal Highness King Chen, who regarded women as nothing, allowed the woman to approach.
The prince and his brother... Β·Β·Β· Don't mention it, ignore it!
"Sister, you ordered this table of dishes, do you want to pack them all and go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Lin Chengfeng's phoenix eyes flashed a hint of sinisterness.
If she dares to pack it back, it is estimated that her father will start to talk tirade again, and he will not stop talking about education for an hour, referred to as 'occupational disease'.
Lin Ziqing turned around and walked back gracefully, glancing at Lin Chengfeng coldly: "How can it?" Don't worry, I also made an appointment with Sister Qingyan and Sister Yunyue, it won't be wasted. β
Lin Chengfeng's hand drinking tea paused: "What else?" β
Lin Ziqing spread her hands: "No." β
"How many streets have you forgotten our wise and martial His Royal Highness the Prince?" If the prince knows that his sister comes out to eat and doesn't call him, he will definitely have to be anxious with him tomorrow.
Alas~, it is always him who suffers.
"Didn't you just call him last time? You don't have to call it every time, do you? Lin Ziqing's face was indifferent, but her eyes were full of sweet colors.
The corners of Lin Chengfeng's lips hooked, and he quipped: "If the prince knows about it, explain it yourself, I don't want to be a target." β
Lin Ziqing glanced at it coldly again: "Got it." β
"Look, look, aren't we all spoiling you too much, and if you don't get along, you will make your face face if you don't get along, is it easy for me to be a brother?"
I also added in my heart that it is not easy for His Royal Highness the Prince, who is sanctimonious and has a tendency to be abused.
βΒ·Β·Β·β Lin Ziqing was speechless, whether her brother was also affected by the prince, and the way he spoke was almost the same.
Lin Chengfeng said with satisfaction in his heart, complete victory!
At this moment, the splendid East Palace is in the main hall.
Jun Yuyang sat straight at the desk to review the folds, his sword eyebrows sometimes frowned, sometimes stretched.
The face is mild for a while, and dark as the bottom of a pot for a while.
"Prince, the slave, the slave has something to tell."
A shrill voice rang out in the spacious hall, with a hint of tension in the voice.
Jun Yuyang didn't raise his head: "Say it." β
"According to the report of the spies outside, His Royal Highness King Chen appeared on the streets of the Jin Capital City, and was still with a woman in white, and he was still at the gate of the city..."
Jun Yuyang raised his head suddenly, and the wolf in his hand was almost pinched off by him.
Then he gossiped and asked, "Little Liuzi, what else?" β
"He also personally carried the woman out of the carriage, and then accompanied the woman to go shopping on foot, and finally acquiesced to the woman holding his hand."
Progressing so fast? Demons are demons.
Xiao Liuzi looked at the prince's calm face, and then said tremblingly: "Prince, and Prime Minister Lin and Miss Lin are eating in the private room of Yuexiang Building. β
"Click!"
In the end, the wolf did not escape, and was tragically pinched off by a certain hidden anger His Royal Highness the Prince.
Jun Yuyang gritted his teeth: "If you go shopping, you don't call it the palace, and if you eat, you don't call the palace!" One by one, they all dislike this palace! β
Xiao Liuzi hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to speak easily.
"I'm done, I need to go out of the palace now, if the father of the palace asks, he will say that the palace is going to see the future crown princess." Jun Yuyang stood up as he spoke.
Xiao Liuzi replied respectfully: "Yes." β
Jun Yuyang strode out, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "The more you dislike it, the more you have to go to this palace, and the advantage that this palace has always been proud of is that the more frustrated it is, the more courageous it is." β
Immediately straightened the brocade robe, and smiled evilly: "Brushing the sense of existence is secondary, and seeing the future crown princess is the main thing." β