Chapter 56: Tsk, that’s it?
Mo Xiao looked at Qiao Wanyan, then at his own prince, pursed his lips and said nothing.
He feels wronged, but he doesn't say it!
He Yanli's eyes were embedded with tiny glitters, "Before beating a dog, you still need to look at its owner. I think you are really tired of living."
Mo Xiao: “….”
My Lord, you didn't let me go either.
He Yanli sat down and glanced at her. She was hiding behind Ziyuan and her timid look was no different from before.
It’s just that before, he didn’t hide behind Ziyuan, but behind himself.
She was extremely arrogant about things that she could handle on her own, and was so arrogant and domineering that even a princess would be intimidated by her aura.
When faced with problems that he couldn't handle, he would hide behind himself in a cowardly manner, pretending to be powerful, without showing any sign of toughness.
"I will give you another chance. Who is the puppy?"
Qiao Wanyan had a headache. She prepared herself mentally for a long time before she said, "I."
A barely perceptible smile appeared on He Yanli's lips, as if a flash of bright snow passed by.
"Call twice for me to hear."
Qiao Wanyan: This is too much! If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you really think it's a sick cat?
She said, "Call out twice so that the king can hear it."
Mo Xiao: “….”
Ziyuan: “….”
Ziyuan: Miss, you don't want to live anymore? What if I really don't want to live anymore?
He Yanli sneered with contempt, and the corners of his lips raised with an evil aura, which seemed very dangerous no matter how he looked at it.
Ziyuan's legs felt a little weak at this moment.
He Yanli stood up and walked towards her, like a worm in Qiao Wanyan's stomach, "I'll pretend to faint and try."
Qiao Wanyan pursed her lips. This was the bad thing about growing up together. They knew each other too well!
Four years have passed, and she hasn't changed much, but He Yanli has changed a lot. She couldn't figure out the bottom line of He Yanli's character, but her own He Yanli knew it clearly.
"If you scream like that, I'll cut off your tongue, okay?"
Qiao Wanyan suddenly covered her mouth and shook her head, and kindly suggested, "If it really doesn't work, Your Majesty, can you cut a strand of my hair?"
Zi Yuan's train of thought was quite unique, just like her master. "My Lord, my lady's hair is so well maintained, it would be a pity to cut it. How about you cut a piece of the lady's skirt?"
The young lady's long hair is carefully rubbed with rose water and rose oil every day. When washing her hair, she needs to boil water with more than a dozen medicinal herbs and then let it cool before washing. All of these are taken care of by her every day.
She would be heartbroken if even a hair fell off on a normal day, so what would happen if a strand was cut off?
Mo Xiao was completely silent outside the door. Was he bargaining with the prince? Did he think this was a vegetable market and the prince was selling pig heads? !
Before in Beiming City, someone bargained with the prince, and I guess the grass on the grave has grown quite tall.
He Yanli didn't say anything, but just raised the dagger in his hand, and Zi Yuan accidentally fell to her knees.
For some reason, her legs felt a little weak.
Zi Yuan coughed awkwardly, "This servant pays respects to the prince."
Mo Xiao: Well, it’s still so useless.
Qiao Wanyan suddenly had no safe haven, and she knew the situation very well and said, "Your Highness, I was wrong. I just got carried away and said nonsense. Your Highness, please don't bear grudges. Please don't hold grudges against me. I will never do that again."
Qiao Wanyan's attitude was sincere, but He Yanli knew it best.
This apology is not sincere at all. It is just an attempt to muddle through the present and lay the groundwork for future offense.
She never felt that she was at fault.
Qiao Wanyan carefully tested his reaction. The prince usually liked weak and kind girls, so she knew clearly what kind of appearance she should create in order to make the prince let down his guard.
But judging from the last time in Qingzhou, He Yanli didn't seem to be much of a fool like the weak little white flower.
In the past, he liked, tolerated and protected me no matter what my personality was, but now he has changed.
But don't hit someone who smiles at you, and it's always right to admit your mistakes.
"Qiao Wanyan, I am not an elder. I am just a villain like you. You cursed me behind my back. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to let you go?"
The dagger in He Yanli's hand fell on her face and patted it gently, as if he was very satisfied with her reaction.
It's right to be afraid.
I was too good to her in the past, so she ended up being so heartless and cold-hearted that she trampled on my true feelings.
He Yanli tilted his head slightly and looked at her with half-closed eyes, "The most beautiful woman in the capital, how about scratching your face? Without your looks, how can you marry into the East Palace?"
Qiao Wanyan's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. She cautiously took a half step back to avoid the dagger that fell on her cheek, and fell to her knees with a thud.
What she cherishes most is her appearance. Knowing that she is beautiful, she takes better care of it.
If it were destroyed like this, it would really be like the sky is falling.
"Your Highness, I was so wrong. I..." Before she could finish her words, she burst into tears.
He Yanli was surprised that she would kneel down suddenly. It was more like she lost her balance and fell to the ground. With a thud, he even subconsciously wanted to help her up, but he held back.
He Yanli listened to her crying and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
It seems that he was really scared.
I really think she is fearless.
He was silent for a moment and said, "You are wrong. Then pour me a cup of tea and say a few auspicious words. If I am happy, I will let you go back safe and sound today. If I am not happy, I will keep your tongue as a snack."
Qiao Wanyan covered her face and cried bitterly. She looked at He Yanli through the tiny gap between her fingers to observe his reaction. After hearing these words, she snorted in her heart.
Tch, that’s it?
If she had known this trick would work, she would have cried a long time ago.
At the entrance of Mingyue Tower, the shopkeeper paced back and forth anxiously.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a carriage stop at the door and a young man with noble clothes and extraordinary temperament got out. She was slightly stunned, and she felt that the man looked very familiar.
When the man came in, the shopkeeper's eyes widened.
Isn't this the prince?!
That day, the second young lady of the Qiao family returned to Beijing, and he went to the streets to join in the fun, and happened to see the appearance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Why is the prince here?
Isn't this adding chaos to chaos?
The shopkeeper was confused, but after a moment his eyes lit up. King Jing is a prince, and the crown prince is also a prince, and heir to the throne. How could he not control King Jing's killing?
He immediately walked forward, complimented him, and then took him directly to the third floor.
He Zhiyu originally came to find Qiao Wanyan. When he heard what the shopkeeper said, his brows frowned slightly and he followed him upstairs.
At the door of the private room, He Zhiyu was about to push it open when he heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
"Your Majesty is the best prince in the world."
He Zhiyu's expression suddenly dimmed, and the indifference and solemnity on his face became more and more visible.
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