The Villain Stole My Heart, So I Stole His Underwear

Shen Zhiyi transmigrates into a novel as a troublesome character who must spy on her fiancés while they bathe and steal their underwear.

On the day she is supposed to die, Shen Zhiyi prepare...

Chapter 157: The Crown Prince sees the face of the little grass spirit

Chen Zhiyi happily accepted the silver note from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

My acting skills are great! The sake beauty and the peacock didn’t realize it was me. Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was fooled! 】

[Hahahaha, when I return to the modern era, I can go to Hengdian to apply for an extra role! 】

Chen Zhiyi: “Hehehehehe~ Go home!”

Jun Qingjiu and King Li looked at Chen Zhiyi, who was so excited that he straightened his back and smiled cunningly.

The tone has become her own.

Jun Qingjiu: “!!!”

Sister Zhiyi, don’t forget that your current character is an old lady in her seventies or eighties!

King Li: “!!”

Sister Shen, you've been exposed! !

The Crown Prince narrowed his eyes: "Your voice...your hunchback..."

Chen Zhiyi's hands trembled as he touched the banknotes.

【Oops! Forgot my character! Is it too late for me to change back now? ? 】

His Royal Highness: "Lift your head so I can see."

Chen Zhiyi: [If you ask me to lift it, I will lift it! Even if you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you can’t do this! ! 】

[Run away!] 】

Chen Zhiyi looked to the left and to the right with a sly look, searching for a suitable escape route.

As soon as Chen Zhiyi thought of escaping, he was spotted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

As soon as Chen Zhiyi took a step with her short legs, the Crown Prince grabbed her hair.

Then, Chen Zhiyi's old lady's wig was pulled off by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Chen Zhiyi held his head: [Ahhhhhhh! My wig! 】

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the long, straight black hair under Chen Zhiyi's wig.

Why does the little grass elf look like a little girl! !

【fine! No face shown yet! Keep sliding! 】

The next second, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grabbed his sleeve and wiped it on Shen Zhiyi's face.

Chen Zhiyi's sweet and pretty little face immediately appeared in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Chen Zhiyi raised his head and blinked: "!!!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at this face and these eyes, and they directly overlapped with the little grass elf ghost in his mind.

[Ahhhhhhhhh…dead, dead, dead, the prince is dead. Either I die or the prince dies! 】

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: “…”

Even this ah ah sound and the audacity of the prince's death are the same as those of the little grass spirit ghost!

This is the true form of the grass spirit!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said angrily with a cold face: "Little grass spirit! You lied to me again!"

This is the second time! !

Chen Zhiyi put his hands over his face: [It’s over! Did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince find out that it was me who sat on his face? Didn’t I tell him that my name was Chu Xiyue, and he didn’t go looking for trouble with Chu Xiyue? Yes, if she had found it, Chu Xiyue wouldn’t be so leisurely…】

Jun Qingjiu and King Li looked at each other: "!!"

Finished!

Chen Zhiyi's secret is revealed!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is notoriously unkind. Chen Zhiyi has deceived and surpassed him so many times, the Crown Prince will definitely chop off Chen Zhiyi's head!

Chen Zhiyi covered his face and admitted his fault: "I deserve to die! Your Highness the Crown Prince deserves to die! Your Highness the Crown Prince deserves to die! Your Highness the Crown Prince, if you want to punish someone else, please don't punish me!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: “…”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said coldly, "Don't be so picky. I'm not stupid."

Chen Zhiyi quietly moved his hand away: "Well, Your Highness, think about it, is there a possibility that you are dreaming now, there is no old lady, and there is no little girl pretending to be an old lady to deceive you?"

[The prince can’t stay!] Sit down and die! 】

Jun Qingjiu was shocked.

Sister Zhiyi!

This is the Crown Prince!

What I mean is, let’s change our approach!

"Crown Prince Brother!!"

Jun Qingjiu shouted, stepped forward, stood in front of Chen Zhiyi, and said, "Brother Crown Prince, what were you talking to yourself just now?"

Prince Li also stepped forward, using his height advantage to stand at the same level as the Crown Prince, blocking His Royal Highness's line of sight.

Prince Li: "Yes! I didn't see any old lady! Brother Crown Prince, you are not dazzled at such a young age, are you?!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: “…”

The person who just wanted to feed me medicine was a ghost!

His Royal Highness: "Get out of the way!"

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked back, he saw that the little grass elf in the green skirt had already run into the grove.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: "Little grass spirit, stop for me!"

[I don’t want to listen!] 】

Chen Zhiyi's short legs moved even faster.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to chase Chen Zhiyi, Jun Qingjiu and Prince Li were so scared that they quickly reached out and hugged His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

King Li: "Run!"

Jun Qingjiu: "Run!"

Wait until Chen Zhiyi runs away.

Only then did Jun Qingjiu dare to let go.

Obviously.

Jun Qingjiu could also hear the little grass spirit's thoughts.

There is something not so beautiful on the Crown Prince’s beautiful jade-like face.

What was originally his exclusive secret now belongs to three people.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked Jun Qingjiu: "Royal sister, do you also know the true identity of the little grass spirit?"

Jun Qingjiu: "Little grass spirit?"

Sister Zhiyi, how did you turn into a grass fairy?

Jun Qingjiu combined this with the grass in the Crown Prince's hand, and suddenly he, like King Li, had an epiphany.

Could it be that the little grass that the Crown Prince has been obsessed with recently is the voice of his sister Zhiyi? ? ?

King Li nodded to Jun Qingjiu.

Jun Qingjiu swallowed his saliva and nodded.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the grass in his hand. As Chen Zhiyi left, the grass stopped talking.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought of something: "Not long ago, you told me that you, Prince Li, and the Queen heard a master predict that Lao Ba would destroy Junlin Kingdom in a year..."

"This master is the little grass spirit?"

Jun Qingjiu nodded.

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