Trash Poison Princess is a God-Level Big Shot

The master thief Feng Qingcheng accidentally transmigrates to another world and becomes a wastrel despised by everyone. She is even forced to marry a disabled王爷 with a hidden condition!

After...

Chapter 61 You're Entangled with Me

Long Mochen hadn't expected that the banner she mentioned would mean this.

Writing their names on a piece of cloth to collect debts? What was she thinking? Did she think she could just walk around with that cloth and demand payment?

Hmph, he'd like to see if she could do something so shameful.

"Your Highness, we found nothing." Blood Shadow searched the area but found no one suspicious.

Long Mochen roared, "Useless!"

Blood Shadow lowered his head, looking somewhat aggrieved.

"Use your brain and think about it, it must have been those four guys who did it."

Blood Shadow was somewhat afraid of Ah Fu, so he asked, "Should we go back and call some people?"

The crown prince glared at him angrily, "Look at your pathetic self."

He wanted to be successful too, but he couldn't beat Afu!

In front of others, Xueying was arrogant and domineering, but in front of the Crown Prince, he was as cowardly as a dog.

"Use a communication talisman to tell Li Jingxing and Zhao Yaoling to come over and see what Long Moyuan is instigating the princess to do."

Blood Shadow agreed and immediately carried out the order.

Long Mochen smiled coldly, "Qingcheng, is it really okay for you to dig your own grave?"

Having offended so many powerful forces, are you really helping Long Moyuan?

Suddenly, the Crown Prince had a flash of inspiration: Could it be that Qingcheng was indirectly helping him to consolidate his power?

The crown prince was overjoyed at this thought.

Long Moyuan, Long Moyuan, your princess still cares about me. Now she is directly showing her favoritism towards me with her actions. Do you know that?

"Notify Long Moyuan to come over as well. How can such an exciting event be complete without him? It would be best to summon all the important figures here as well. Today, I will make Long Moyuan lose all face."

Blood Shadow responded.

"Your Highness, is this the banner you were talking about?" Afu was shocked after seeing it.

Mei Hua said, "Your Highness, aren't you incredibly talented? This is the first time I've ever seen such a way of collecting debts."

Xi Liu exclaimed in amazement, "This technique is absolutely brilliant!"

Dan Yue looked at Feng Qingcheng with admiration, "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

Even Manager Feng came over to watch the excitement.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and beckoned the group closer. "This concubine will teach you some divine techniques for collecting debts."

The group all crowded around.

Even Manager Feng was looking on with a long head.

Feng Qingcheng muttered something to herself, and everyone who heard it looked on with admiration!

The crown prince watched the group acting suspiciously and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

The bigger the commotion Qingcheng makes, the more disgraced Long Moyuan will be.

That move by Qingcheng was truly ruthless.

He thought she was aloof and cold, but he never expected that she was trying to attract him in this way.

Seeing how hard she tried, he reluctantly accepted her.

Looking at Feng Qingcheng's alluring figure, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

She is so beautiful.

All his concubines, even the most beautiful ones, couldn't compare to a single hair on her head.

As for Feng Qingran, let's not even mention her.

None of them are as pretty as the maids around Feng Qingcheng.

I really want to rush over right now and drag her next door to bully her.

Ideally, those three maids should come along too.

The crown prince was somewhat distracted.

He downed a glass of wine in one gulp, then brazenly sized up Feng Qingcheng.

Just then, Long Moyuan wheeled himself in.

Everyone was stunned and stopped what they were doing to look at him.

Long Moyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in a white robe, his face still incredibly handsome!

So handsome! Even more handsome than my idol!

Feng Qingcheng stared intently at him, momentarily forgetting to react.

Long Moyuan wheeled himself to Feng Qingcheng.

"Acheng," Long Moyuan called her gently, his eyes fixed on her exquisite face as if they were overflowing with tears.

"Ah Yuan, what brings you here?" Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile as she realized what was happening.

Didn't they prick his pressure points to induce sleep and give him sedatives?

Logically, I should sleep until tomorrow morning.

Why did they suddenly come?

Afu and the others quickly curtsied to Long Moyuan and greeted him.

Long Moyuan looked at Feng Qingcheng, "Acheng doesn't want me to come?"

Feng Qingcheng couldn't stand his infatuated gaze and blushed, "How could that be?"

"So Ah Cheng missed me?"

This guy is taking advantage of her.

Feng Qingcheng could only manage a forced laugh.

"What is Ah Cheng doing?" Long Moyuan asked, leaning closer and blocking Feng Qingcheng's face.

She didn't want others to see her, especially Long Mochen.

“I am…” Feng Qingcheng was speechless.

Help you collect your debt? Or help us collect our debt?

Would Long Moyuan tear her apart for doing something so shameful?

Even if a proud son of the emperor like him becomes a useless person, he will still live a life of luxury and would never know the current state of the Prince's Mansion.

Afu and the others were so nervous that their foreheads were covered in sweat.

Afu didn't dare tell his master that the Prince's mansion was struggling to make ends meet.

"I'm showing off my calligraphy." Feng Qingcheng smiled and gestured for everyone to pull the banner away.

"Yes, yes, the princess is showing off her calligraphy."

"The princess's calligraphy is beautiful."

"Yes, yes, it's comparable to my calligraphy."

While dealing with the situation, everyone discreetly took the banner aside.

"Really?" Long Moyuan wanted to see the banner, but Feng Qingcheng grabbed his hand.

"Ah Yuan, you are so handsome."

boom!

Long Moyuan felt his heart racing!

He looked at her, his face flushed.

Feng Qingcheng reached out and touched his divine good looks. "A Yuan, your eyebrows are beautiful, your eyes are beautiful, your nose is beautiful, your mouth is beautiful..."

As Feng Qingcheng reached this spot, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

Her hands were so soft and smooth; holding them in his hands made him want to touch them.

Everyone laughed as they put away the banner.

There really are princesses.

She even teased the prince until his face turned red!

The crown prince narrowed his eyes.

This guy suddenly appeared and interrupted his admiring of the beautiful woman, how awful!

What's even more outrageous is that Qingcheng actually touched him in public.

Is this a deliberate attempt to make myself jealous?

He admitted that he was a little jealous!

Long Moyuan is such a waste. Not only are his legs crippled, but he's also said to be impotent. Was Qingcheng deliberately trying to provoke him?

The prince downed another cup of wine and then stood up.

He's going to go over and humiliate this piece of trash!

"Ah Cheng, if you want to touch me, do it at home. It's not appropriate to do it in public like this." Long Moyuan smiled, placed her beautiful hand to his lips, and kissed it repeatedly.

Everyone was stunned.

Your Highness is really going all out!

Tsk tsk, is it really okay to show them kissing in public?

If you're so capable, kiss me on the lips!

Feng Qingcheng blushed and her cheeks burned.

Who exactly caused this negative impact in public?

She just touched his face, didn't she?

He kissed her hand!

Which is more important?

Afu noticed that the prince was holding up one corner of the banner.

He didn't dare to pull too hard.

He looked to the princess for help, desperately trying to signal to her with his eyes.

Feng Qingcheng saw it too.

Long Moyuan is such a cunning fellow.

She'd already used her charm, but he was still clinging to the banner.

"A-Yuan, would you like to see me write?"

Long Moyuan smiled and said, "I want to."

After saying that, he calmly pulled the banner over.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

By the time Afu realized what was happening, his master had already placed half of the banner on the table.

"Dan Yue, what are you standing there for? Prepare the paper and grind the ink." After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she pressed down on the banner, not giving Long Moyuan another chance to pull it up.

Why does it feel like Long Moyuan came prepared?

But it doesn't matter. How could a Xuanhuang expert like her be no match for a guy who has lost all his spiritual power?

Feng Qingcheng exerted her strength secretly, but she found that she couldn't pull it.

She didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of tearing the cloth.

"Oh, isn't this Long Moyuan?" the Crown Prince's cold voice rang out.

Long Moyuan didn't turn around, but Feng Qingcheng didn't want to give this guy a chance to cause trouble, so she took action directly.

"Bang!"

The crown prince tripped and fell flat on his face, kneeling beside Long Moyuan in a dog-like position.

Long Moyuan glanced at him indifferently, "Crown Prince, there's no need for such a grand gesture. I cannot accept it."

Who knelt before you?! You're making it sound so real!

He tried to explain that he had accidentally fallen, but would anyone believe him?

"Your Highness, you're being too polite. We all know you respect your elder brother," Afu said with a smile, before helping him up.

But the crown prince refused!

Seeing the Crown Prince suffer a humiliation, everyone felt a real sense of satisfaction!

"Acheng, will you write my name?" Long Moyuan looked at her with a smile.

Feng Qingcheng sighed helplessly, "Fine, fine, whatever you say."

This person is so clingy.

But why do I feel a little excited?

"How about writing ten pages?"

so much?

Looking into his longing eyes, like a child begging for candy, Feng Qingcheng couldn't bear to refuse.

Fortunately, her calligraphy is decent.

The crown prince was so angry at the sight of the two showing affection that he turned around and left!

Ugh, what a disgusting bunch of names like Ah Cheng and Ah Yuan!

Qingcheng is deliberately provoking him!

He's going to contact those young masters!

Long Moyuan is about to get a good look!

Feng Qingcheng first wrote Long Moyuan's name stroke by stroke.

Neat and orderly.

But she found that writing like this would take too long.

So she simply got an artistic signature.

She sketched out the name Long Moyuan in her mind, and then, with a flourish of her pen, completed the design in one go.

Its brushstrokes are unrestrained, blending form and meaning. The three characters are combined into one, with the opening horizontal stroke displaying a freehand style, giving it a broad, unrestrained, and richly meaningful artistic conception that encompasses everything!

Long Moyuan was extremely shocked!

Everyone looked at Feng Qingcheng in disbelief.

So this is how a prince's name can be written.

He is domineering and dignified, just like a prince.

Feng Qingcheng continues to use her artistic signature.

The remaining eight signature designs are all unique.

"Ah Yuan, my hand is so sore from writing! Is it good? Please praise me!" Feng Qingcheng said coquettishly.

Long Moyuan smiled and said, "Acheng writes really well."

Feng Qingcheng tried to save the banner discreetly, but the guy showed no sign of letting go.

The two men then secretly competed while holding down the banner.

Everyone was very worried about the banner.

Why is it so difficult to collect a debt when all I want is to put up this banner?

At this moment, Long Moyuan picked up his pen and wrote her name on every piece of paper.

Long Moyuan, Feng Qingcheng.

Phoenix, Qingcheng; Dragon, Moyuan.

Following her design, Long Moyuan either wrote her name first or last.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned.

Is this guy really that good at stealing techniques?

You learned it all in such a short time?

Even surpassing their teachers.

Long Moyuan looked at the two names with satisfaction.

"Ah Cheng, when we put our names together, do you see a kind of tender beauty?"

puff!

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Qingcheng blushed slightly.

Upon closer inspection, the two people's signatures do indeed resemble a 'tangle', with each having a part of the other.

I'm numb; even writing a name smells like the sour stench of love.