Chapter Forty-Seven: The Prince Wants to Marry Me



"Luo Qingyi, you're ignoring what I said. I just said that you can eat, but you have to pay. Do you think your new gigolo is worth a few coins?"

"Why not eat with this Prince Ling? He's a prince, after all, much better than some second young master. Besides, he's related to your Ji Ruchen."

Luo Qingyun clearly didn't want to let me go, and I was afraid he would say too much, so I gave in.

"Since we are so fortunate, then let us invite you two gentlemen to join us."

"Young Master Ling, would you do me the honor of having a meal with me?"

"Woman, you have good taste. No wonder you are the woman I have chosen. You are very fortunate to have caught my eye. So I will reluctantly accept your invitation."

"Quickly prepare the bridal sedan chair for me; today I will take her home to be my queen."

I was furious and about to speak when I heard someone below say:

"Where did this lunatic come from? He keeps talking about women, it's so annoying."

We've only met once, and he's already asking me to marry that girl and prepare a bridal sedan chair for her right away. Doesn't he think before he speaks? Does he think this is child's play?

Besides, this is a brothel. For you to bring a woman home from a brothel with such a grand procession, it's truly bizarre.

I wholeheartedly agree with what was said earlier, but what came after was really quite unpleasant.

Then someone else spoke up.

"You're new here, aren't you? You don't even know the famous Prince Ling? He's the Empress's nephew, and he's currently at the height of his power. There's nothing he can't do."

What you said today has really caused a huge problem.

The domineering prince seemed not to have heard them talking and continued upstairs step by step.

If I hadn't lost my martial arts skills, this eyesore would definitely have rolled down this building by now.

Although he looks decent enough, the way he talks is absolutely hilarious.

Unfortunately, I'm like a toothless tiger now, unable to do anything but endure Luo Qingyun's manipulations.

Now I can only pray that Xiao Qing will find out I've gone out in time.

Of course, before that, I still have to rely on myself.

"Young Master Ling, do you really intend to marry me as your queen?"

I deliberately lowered my voice, and the guy, being quite narcissistic, was indeed very satisfied. A hint of warmth appeared on his icy face, which was quite endearing.

"Of course, I have already instructed my men to make the arrangements, and I guarantee that I can bring my wife home tonight."

Good heavens, what a boastful statement! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue in the wind?

I, Luo Qingyi, consider myself to have one of the thickest skins, but compared to this gentleman, it's like comparing heaven and earth. Today I've truly witnessed what it means to have a skin as thick as a city wall.

This is simply a perfect example.

From head to toe, did I ever say I wanted to marry him? And to marry me tonight? Does he really think I'm some girl in this building that he can buy and sell at will?

Heh, damn it, I'll kill you both.

"I'm so sorry, but I fell in love at first sight with Gu Changzhou, the second son of the Prime Minister's family, and I've decided to marry him."

He said his family owned vast tracts of fertile land and countless mansions; what could you offer me besides a princess position?

After I finished speaking, I remembered that someone had just said that this kid was the Empress's nephew. Wouldn't that be Ji Ruchen's cousin who had been stationed at the border all this time? Wouldn't that be my future cousin? When did he return to the capital? Why does he look like this crazy person? What a waste of the good looks that God bestowed upon him.

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