This is the prince's palace. Who has the guts to come here and yell at him?
Jing Yuchen had just changed into a coarse linen shirt and was about to put on his beard and pockmarks when Duan Gouqiong kicked open the door and rushed in in anger.
The servants from the Second Prince's Mansion were nearby and wanted to stop them, but they didn't have the courage...
They looked at Jing Yuchen with embarrassment: "Second, Second Prince, we can't stop him..."
Duan Gouqiong walked into the room and looked Jing Yuchen up and down. "You've gone too far. You left me alone on the street, causing me to be kidnapped and tortured for several days!"
She stretched out her arm, revealing her fair and tender flesh, and looked at him with a stubborn and depressed expression, "Look at the marks on my arm. When has this princess ever suffered such torture?"
Jing Yuchen lowered his eyes and looked at her fair skin covered with marks of strangulation, but he didn't feel any sympathy at all.
"Okay, I understand."
Jing Yuchen stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave.
Duan Gouqiong immediately stopped her, saying, "I haven't finished what I want to say yet, you are not allowed to leave. Who were you conversing with the day before yesterday? You could have rescued me earlier, why did you wait all night?"
Duan Gouqiong looked at him sharply, her eyes full of suspicion. Jing Yuchen pursed his thin lips tightly, with only impatience on his face.
He walked out, unwilling to respond.
Duan Gouqiong was furious: "Jing Yuchen, is this how you treat guests? This princess has been kidnapped. As a prince, you should explain to your Xianchang side and then take this princess to see the local customs and people. Maybe then this princess will calm down and stop being angry!"
She followed Jing Yuchen, and no matter how sullen Jing Yuchen's expression was, she seemed to be unable to see it...
Jing Yuchen stopped and looked at her, speechless.
"Princess, aren't we all noble and elegant? But you seem to be a chatterbox?"
Afterwards, Jing Yuchen walked out with big steps, so Duan Gouqiong had no choice but to jog to keep up with him.
"Your father has already promised me that you can take me around the capital. What are you planning to do dressed like this today?"
She was full of curiosity and followed Jing Yuchen without any intention of leaving.
Jing Yuchen looked at her coldly: "Princess, what's the point of you pestering me? Do you really want to become my second prince's consort?"
Duan Gouqiong said with disdain: "How could it be? You really think too much. How could this princess be interested in you?"
"Yes, you won't be interested in this prince. If you want to know Xian Chang, then let someone else from the prince's mansion take you there. I have something important to do today!"
He walked out. There was a horse waiting outside. A sharp light flashed across Duan Gouqiong's face, and he said angrily in a cold voice: "Second Prince, if you don't entertain this princess, if something happens to this princess again, it will be your fault."
Jing Yuchen had already climbed onto the horse, drove it, and left.
Duan Gouqiong's expression was stiff, and she opened her mouth and said angrily: "Jing Yuchen, you want to piss me off to death!"
She chased him frantically, rushed to Jing Yuchen's horse, and looked at him stubbornly, her eyes almost spitting fire...
Jing Yuchen's brows were tightly locked, and he only felt disgust towards Duan Gouqiong.
But getting rid of her seems to be more difficult than getting rid of Chu Ningyang!
Finally, a man dressed as an old man walked into the mountain village carrying a load on his shoulder, and a young woman in linen clothes followed closely behind him.
"Can I call you dad instead of grandpa?"
Duan Gouqiong had a conflicted look on his face and felt very depressed.
"Can't!"
The resolute tone defeated her reluctance.
Duan Gouqiong pouted and followed behind him, holding a gong in her hand, banging it intermittently with resignation: "If you pass by, don't miss it, it's sweet corn on the cob!"
In a remote mountain village, if you want to buy something, you have to go down the mountain to buy it. They have never seen anyone go into the mountain to sell things.
Someone saw the old man and stopped him, saying, "Old man, why do you look unfamiliar? Are you selling corn cobs with your granddaughter?"
An auntie, about thirty or forty years old, stood in front of Jing Yuchen and Duan Gouqiong. She put her hands in her sleeves and looked at the corn sticking out from the basket with a greedy look in her eyes.
Jing Yuchen glanced at it coldly and said in a cold voice: "One ingot of silver for each one!"
When the aunt heard this, her eyes widened in surprise.
"What! You're robbing me!"
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