The Fourteenth Prince's Palace.
Looking at the magnificent courtyard, Qingying couldn't help but click her tongue in admiration: "Being a member of the royal family is so great! Look at this courtyard, I've never lived here before."
Sang Yun remained silent, only slowing her pace to match her.
He quickened his pace after Qingying finished shopping, just as the butler walked over with a worried look on his face.
"Young Master Sang, oh, you've just arrived! Please come and help this old servant!" The steward grabbed Sang Yun's sleeve and pulled him aside.
Sang Yun glanced at Qing Ying, and the butler casually waved his hand: "Miss, you can wander around on your own for now, and come back to find us later. I'll borrow your young master for a while."
Without waiting for Sang Yun to say anything more, she pulled him away.
Qingying smiled as she watched the two figures leave, and once she was sure they were far away, she ran off happily.
Give it back? How could that be? Let's talk about it after Young Master Qingying has had her fill of playing with it.
But this prince's mansion is truly wealthy.
They clearly exploit the people, and yet they call them bandits. I think the royal family is the real bandit.
After walking a few steps, Qingying saw a man in white standing in a pavilion by the river. His robes were fluttering as he played the zither. She couldn't see his face, but his back view was extremely elegant, just like the immortals described in paintings.
Qingying couldn't resist moving closer and circling the man's back a few times before grabbing his arm and turning him around.
When she saw the man's face clearly, her expression immediately fell. She frowned and looked Long Jingwei up and down for a few seconds before saying with disdain, "Is that all? Why do you even bother to scare people when you're so ugly?"
Long Jingwei: !!!
Ugly?
Scary?
He jumped up from the stone bench, pointed at Qingying, and angrily said, "You said I'm ugly?!"
Qingying frowned and looked at him with disdain, her tone roguish: "Do you need anyone else here?"
Long Jingwei: !!!
He specially used the rouge and face powder he snatched from Yanzhi to do his makeup today, and this woman actually said he was ugly?!
Given the good looks of Long Jingchen and Long Jingyu, Long Jingwei couldn't be much less attractive.
He grabbed Qingying by the shoulder and pulled her close to him, making her face him directly: "Look closely! Is it ugly?"
Qingying: ...
She looked at Long Jingwei as if he were an idiot.
Long Jingwei knew what she meant from her reaction. He released Qingying and shouted outside, "Gao Lin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man slowly landed in front of him, knelt on one knee, and said, "Master."
Without waiting for his reaction, Long Jingwei walked directly in front of him, pulled him up, faced him, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Look at me carefully! Am I ugly?"
Qingying frowned slightly upon hearing his words, and murmured, "This king?"
Is he the Fourteenth Prince, Long Jingwei?
Isn't this the same as the rumors? Wasn't it said that the Fourteenth Prince was a beauty?
Qingying's expression undoubtedly provoked Long Jingwei once again, and he tightened his grip on Gao Lin's hand: "Speak quickly!"
Gao Lin had his head down, and he had just finished preparing his words. He was about to look up and shower Long Jingwei with compliments when he was stunned by the scene before him. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Long Jingwei frowned and angrily rebuked, "What are you laughing at! I'm asking you a question!"
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