Chapter 405 The Past of Lanling (XI)
Qianyan eventually fled in panic, not even knowing why he was running away.
Why deceive yourself?
They are clearly different.
Qiqi can smile, and her smile is bright and beautiful. Qiqi can kiss herself and act silly with herself.
They're not the same; in fact, apart from their faces, they don't look alike at all.
But Qianyan just couldn't help but deceive herself.
Tell yourself that this girl is your Qiqi, the woman you have been waiting for for three hundred years.
The young prince, watching the scene unfold from the sidelines, shook his head while munching on a candied hawthorn: "Gu Shiqi's actions are problematic. What if the person runs away?"
Lu Lingjun took a bite of Gu Yanjing's candied hawthorn: "Perhaps he's still too soft-hearted and wants to drive her away."
Gu Yanjing was bitten by a candied hawthorn. He wanted to say something, but it wasn't worth it for a candied hawthorn, so he suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
"I don't think people will leave. Qianyan is the kind of person who won't turn back until he hits a brick wall. He'll only give up when people have really lost their lives."
Lu Lingjun raised an eyebrow: "When did Zhuque become so good at judging people?"
Hasn't Your Highness always enjoyed hanging out with that group of unreliable friends?
"When I'm really looking at people, I'm quite accurate. I just don't pay attention usually." Gu Yanjing proudly raised his chin, looking smug.
If one could live freely and unrestrained, who would want to be meticulously calculating and exhausted every day?
"That's all nonsense." After finishing the last candied hawthorn, Lu Lingjun threw the bamboo skewer at Gu Yanjing and then dragged him off the roof.
Gu Yan frowned, thinking about her last candied hawthorn. She really felt, well, something was off.
They were too intimate, perhaps.
A gentleman's friendship is as pure as water.
The water is completely dried up today, like it's been evaporated.
"Let's go." Lu Lingjun put Gu Yanjing on the ground and smoothed his sleeves.
"Where to?" The young prince asked, bewildered.
"Didn't you say you'd give me a welcome-home party?" Lu Lingjun walked ahead, not forgetting to tug at Gu Yanjing's braid.
"Didn't we already eat?" Gu Yan was dumbfounded.
"Just a bowl of wontons and two candied hawthorns, tsk, Your Highness is getting stingier and stingier these days." Lu Lingjun turned around, his handsome features and a smile playing on his lips.
It immediately struck Gu Yanjing's heart.
"Who, who said that? Come on, I'll treat you to a meal at a restaurant." The young prince stammered unconsciously, fiddling with the silver coins.
Oh dear, I won't be able to snag the new picture book that's coming out tomorrow.
When the young prince came out of the restaurant, he was staggering.
It hurts.
Lu Lingjun found it amusing and rubbed the little prince's head: "It's alright, I'll help you get some more out of Gu Shiqi tomorrow."
Gu Yan was shocked, but then he burst into laughter.
With money, everything is negotiable.
Lu Lingjun had never believed in the word "retribution" until tonight. He was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when he sensed someone in the room. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Shiqi standing at the head of the bed, dressed in a white dress, looking like a female ghost.
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"Gu Shiqi, are you sick? Touching a man's room in the middle of the night. If you're going to go, go to Qianyan's room."
Lu Lingjun sat up, clutching the blanket, feeling utterly ashamed of his actions.
Gu Shiqi was too lazy to banter with him: "I can't sleep, get up and drink with me."
Lu Lingjun: ...This scene feels a little familiar.
In the end, Lu Lingjun put on his clothes and got up.
Tsk, what goes around comes around.
Once again on the rooftop, Lu Lingjun carried a wine jar and admired the scenery.
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