Ling Siqing clenched his fists and resisted the urge to smash a punch on the man's face!

She never expected that even though Qiao Muyu had already known about her painting for Linglong's painting boat, even though she had already known that he was the sixth prince of Jinling Kingdom, she didn't expect that he would set up such a bureau for her to jump in.

The Six Princes' Mansion, Calendula, Wanjin Screen.

Thinking of that note, Ling Siqing bit even harder, it turned out to be a scam from the beginning! "I can't imagine that His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince still has such a penchant for deception!"

"Why, this prince couldn't have imagined that Miss Ling San still had the ability to paint for others!" Qiao Muyu sat in front of the zither, his slender jade fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was leisurely around the beam, which was actually moving and tactful. "In particular, it is a painting for the prince of this ......"

At the end of the words, Ling Siqing naturally understood it, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

The surface of the lake was beaten by wisps of smoke and rain, and it has never been calm, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano, it has a special taste, and the layers of ripples are like clouds of white mist, scattered in the cool air, reflecting the silence in this portrayal boat.

At some point, the sound of the piano had stopped, and the people had swayed to a stone's throw away.

"Miss Ling San, do you remember that you promised the conditions of this prince, the third way ......?"

Qiao Muyu's eyes slid from the black boots that were wet by the rain to the slit, all the way through the emerald robe that was lightly lifted by the wind, and slid onto Ling Siqing's stubborn face, standing for a long time, as if waiting for something.

Ling Siqing's bright eyes locked Qiao Muyu's eyes in a daze, and it seemed to be a little hazy and in a trance.

"You say, what is this third way?" She finally lowered her voice and opened her mouth to respond, the voice revealed a deep and strong sense of alienation, which made the listener's heart tremble suddenly, and the corners of her eyebrows frowned slightly.

The escape she has been planning for a long time is going to be destroyed at the hands of a romantic sixth prince!

Ling Siqing only felt funny, she had never been noticed, let alone cared for, her existence was almost dispensable, she was reduced to such a situation because of a calendula, she was concerned, she was cared for, was she cared for?

There was a flash of sadness in his eyes, but it was just a game of escape for freedom!

The worst result is to be finished by Qiao Muyu, but not necessarily she Ling Siqing will compromise easily, as a future earthling, she doesn't believe that she can't reverse this passive situation.

Qiao Muyu's phoenix eyes were dyed with a little blur, and his voice was soft, "Since you don't want to be a maidservant, a concubine, or a pseudo-little girl, how about being the princess of this prince?" In this way, he is in control for the rest of his life!

Ling Siqing's heartbeat seemed to stop, only to feel that the voice was as light as flowing water in a mountain stream, clear and beautiful, hitting the atrium of the heart.

She admitted that her heart was beating out of order at that moment, and then she was surprised, "What? ”

"Be my princess." Qiao Muyu thought that she was too excited to hear clearly, so she raised her voice again and repeated.

Ling Siqing wanted to speak well, but she couldn't help but roll her eyes, staring at Qiao Muyu, extremely worried about his IQ, hell, she was worried about a wool, did this kid have a head twitch!

"You, are you proposing to me?" Ling Siqing could only explain Qiao Muyu's behavior in this way.

"Propose?" Qiao Muyu had never heard of the word "marriage proposal", but he vaguely felt that this "request" seemed to lower his status, as the sixth prince, how could he take the initiative to "ask" someone, let alone ask her to explain the meaning of the word. couldn't help but be a little awe-struck, staring at Ling Siqing with a smug look.

Ling Siqing was stunned for a moment, and found that he had unconsciously brought out the modern language.

After being silent for a long time, seeing that Ling Siqing didn't take the initiative to explain, Qiao Muyu still said suspiciously: "I have never heard of the word "marriage proposal", what I have heard is marriage proposal, marriage, and courtship......

When Ling Siqing heard the word "courtship", her face immediately darkened, and she couldn't help but choke and said: "This courtship is a momentary pleasure, just like when you go to the Qinglou, the marriage proposal is for a lifetime, you don't understand it and still want to propose......"

As soon as these words came out, both of them suddenly became black, and Qiao Muyu was even worse, with a cyan color in the black, and a look of anger.

"That, Ha Luha, I didn't mean to scold you!" Ling Siqing realized that he had said the wrong thing, which touched Qiao Muyu's scales, and he couldn't help but curry favor hypocritically, but the more he said it, the more wrong it became, and he couldn't help but curse: I'll go!

Typical of this place, there are no three hundred taels of silver, and she really wants to slap herself.

"The princess, right...... Ha Lu Ha ...... Since His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is so sincere...... That, I reluctantly accepted it, hahaha...... I accepted...... "What else does he want!"

The atmosphere suddenly froze like an ice age, and the two faced each other.

Qiao Muyu stared straight at Ling Siqing's pale but hypocritical smile to please herself, the scroll in her hand was almost wrinkled, but it was still tight, a little defensive, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly make a move.

"I didn't expect this to be a lifetime thing...... he suddenly opened his mouth with a deep groan, his voice was slightly cold, "Then it's better to ask for a moment...... Ling Siqing was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, but in an instant, his arms were tightly grasped, and the picture scroll fell in response.

"Qiao Muyu, you can't ......" subconsciously refused in a hurry, hugging his chest with his arms.

Qiao Muyu's eyes had bloodthirsty coldness, locked her arm, her eyes burned, she raised her small chin suddenly, and kissed her lips like a spring breeze at the moment when she was panicked and stunned. There is no wanton madness in anger, it burns vigorously, just such a light and lingering kiss, one more is too much, and one less is an unemotional kiss.

Time seemed to freeze, leaving only the ripples on the lake outside the painting boat rippling in circles. The delicate painting boat slowly moved forward in the rippling water, and no one paid attention to the delicate private room, where a pair of love songs lingered.

Ling Siqing stared at his side face, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, the bridge of his nose was straight, his eyelashes were long, and his heart was moving again......

Qiao Muyu looked at Ling Siqing, who was immersed in it, and said in his heart, this woman's temperament is really not ordinary eccentric, one moment it was like explosive gunpowder, and the next moment it was graceful like spring water flowing in her arms.

Sure enough, let her not talk nonsense, she can only use this way, and it seems that she likes this way too.

It's just that he didn't get as forgetful as he did last time, but took advantage of her confusion to leave her lips and let go of his hand. Condescendingly, looking at the person in front of him so arrogantly, "How?" Miss Ling San still likes this kiss? ”

Ling Siqing listened to the joking voice in his ears, knowing that he had been tricked by him, he secretly gritted his teeth, but he opened his bright eyes very slowly, lost his misty, stared at Qiao Muyu indifferently, and replied shallowly: "Sure enough, it is the style of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, but it seems that it needs to be improved." ”

Ling Siqing reversed the flattering look just now, and his voice regained his alienation and indifference, maintaining the safest distance.

Qiao Muyu couldn't help laughing in his heart, this temperament is really fickle! At this time, he didn't even realize that he was also as fickle as Ling Siqing!