Your Highness, please have some self-respect. (13)



The next day at dusk, Wan Ge arrived on time for the appointment. When she arrived, Fu Jiuqing was already there. She had just sat down when she heard a noise at the door.

A man dressed in a light green robe walked in from outside the door. The bamboo leaf patterns on his robe were embroidered so vividly that his hair was tied up with a black bamboo hairpin, making him look more like an immortal who had mistakenly entered the mortal world.

Putting everything else aside, Wei Shengli's looks are truly stunning. If other women saw him, they would definitely be captivated by him.

However, His Highness the Crown Prince has always been low-key, always traveling in a sedan chair or wearing a bamboo hat. Only people he knows well like them would reveal his true appearance.

The moment the door closed, both of them obediently bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Didn't Aqing say this is just a meal with friends? There's no need to be so polite. Sit down." Wei Shengli had a gentle smile on his face, and for a moment it seemed as if he had returned to his youth, to that boy with the best temper.

After hearing what he said, the two of them sat up obediently.

At this time, Fu Jiuqing also had the dishes brought up and chatted for a while. Wan Ge could clearly feel that the other party was trying to get her to contact the Crown Prince, seemingly wanting to ease the tension between the two.

They didn't argue. The reason Wan Ge avoided him was because he liked this aspect of himself.

Hearing what Fu Jiuqing said, Wan Ge was truly on the verge of tears. At this moment, Wei Shengli poured a cup of tea for both of them, raised his own cup, and stared intently at Wan Ge: "So, brother, you still refuse to forgive me?"

"I didn't!" Wan Ge sighed deeply, while Wei Shengli's smile widened even more: "So, brother, you mean you forgive me?"

“I am not angry with Your Highness, so why should I forgive you?”

"Can my brother still be like before?" Fu Jiuqing looked at Wan Ge with anticipation. Wan Ge sighed and nodded.

Seeing that the relationship between the two had eased, Fu Jiuqing was particularly happy, and he knew that he had made the right decision in organizing this event.

Wan Ge was almost in tears. As her good friend, Fu Jiuqing had better not send her to the Crown Prince's bed.

Halfway through the meal, just as Fu Jiuqing opened the wine, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

One of the maids' voices was particularly clear, and Wan Ge knew she had heard that maid's voice before: "We clearly booked a private room yesterday, how could we not have one? Manager, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The innkeeper quickly said, "I'm so sorry, but there are really no private rooms available. Would you like to stay downstairs? The view downstairs is also very beautiful, and the moat is right next to it."

"No! How can our young lady eat here with so many people?"

At this moment, another maid's voice rang out: "Do you know who my young lady is? My young lady is the only daughter of General Yun."

The innkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead. He could tell from the two women's attire that they were definitely not ordinary people, but there were no private rooms available, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Because of the familiar voice, Wan Ge walked out of the private room and looked down from the second floor to see four women standing there.

Two maids were talking to the shopkeeper, while the two young ladies sat on chairs to the side, their faces veiled, yet they also seemed to be having a conversation.

At this moment, Wei Shengyue glanced towards the second floor and then immediately stood up: "Brother is here too! What a coincidence."

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