713 Qingqing, this name can only be called by a lover

The Ninth Prince seemed to be particularly indulgent towards this woman. Given his temper, he would not even give any face if a woman touched him, let alone dared to pester him.

When he is in a good mood, he may scold the other person and drive them away, or give you a cold and arrogant look, making you feel ashamed and leave in shame. But when he is in a bad mood, the Ninth Prince will usually just beat the person away.

The Ninth Prince is not Wang Jinling. He has never had a principle of not taking action against women. He only acts according to his own preferences and never cares about what is right or wrong. To indulge a woman like this...

Feng Qingchen thought that when she first met the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince had never indulged her like this. As expected... comparing yourself to others makes you feel nauseous. Feng Qingchen's hand holding the teacup tightened. Somehow, even though she knew how the Ninth Prince felt about her, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

I thought I was special to the Ninth Prince, but it turns out I'm not...

The mysophobic Ninth Prince actually allowed a woman he had just met to pull his clothes.

Hehe... Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly. Was this a warning from the Ninth Prince? Warning her to stay away from Wang Jinling, or she would be replaced at any time? If that was the case...

Then Ninth Uncle, you are too boring. Feng Qingchen raised his head and glared at Ninth Uncle fiercely, with a warning look in his eyes.

She believed the Ninth Uncle, on the condition that he told her the identity of this woman and how he viewed her.

"Master Jiu, who is this girl?" Feng Qingchen put down the teacup and asked with a smile.

"I don't know." The Ninth Prince spoke coldly, his tone seemed a little anxious. It seemed that he had been waiting for Feng Qingchen to ask this question for a long time.

"I didn't know that Master Jiu would come to the rescue. Master Jiu really has sympathy for women." Feng Qingchen glared at Uncle Jiu fiercely. The meaning of that look was very clear, which was...

Just wait, we'll settle this account later.

"Your name is Jiu Ye? You are so young, shouldn't you be called Jiu Shao?" The purple-clothed woman's eyes lit up. Feng Qingchen suspected that she was dazzled. She seemed to see "hearts" in the girl's eyes.

Is it really that important? Just because of the name of Jiu Ye? Feng Qingchen was puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Uh... The Ninth Prince put down his teacup, lowered his eyes and stopped talking. He also ignored the purple-clothed girl's behavior of pulling his clothes. The atmosphere just froze. The purple-clothed girl seemed to have noticed something was wrong. She reluctantly let go of the Ninth Prince's clothes, lowered her head in grievance, and her big eyes rolled around, finally falling on Feng Qingchen.

After looking around, Feng Qingchen is still the easier to talk to. Although one of these two men is cold and the other is warm, they are equally difficult to deal with. The cool man who saved her, although his name is Jiu Ye, is not as gentle as the Jiu Ye in Da Mo Yao.

Forget it, let’s put it aside for now and wait until it’s cooked. Among the three, the ugly girl is the easiest to talk to, so let’s start with her.

The purple-clothed woman smiled brightly at Feng Qingchen: "What's your name, young lady? My last name is Lan Yilin, and I was just saved by this big ice cube. What about you?"

blue?

Feng Qingchen's pupils tightened, and she thought about how the Ninth Prince had intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the events of the previous court in front of her, as well as the secret friendship between the Ninth Prince and Lan Jiuqing, and a flash of understanding came into her mind.

It turns out... this girl's surname is Lan. No wonder the Ninth Prince is so indulgent towards her. The Ninth Prince must have a special relationship with the Lan family of the previous dynasty, otherwise he wouldn't be with Lan Jiuqing.

After knowing who the other party was, Feng Qingchen's unhappiness dissipated a lot. She said, why would the Ninth Prince save a girl for no reason? Feng Qingchen showed the other party a friendly smile: "So it's Miss Lan, my surname is Chen, and my name is Qing."

If you read the word "qingchen" backwards, it becomes "chen qing".

Since she was in disguise, she had no intention of acting under the name of Feng Qingchen, otherwise she would not have acted in such a high-profile manner just now.

Haha...what is there to be afraid of? Even if she turns the martial arts world upside down, it has nothing to do with Feng Qingchen. Seeing her dark, ugly, and gangster-like outfit, no one will believe that Chen Qing is Feng Qingchen.

"Chen Qing, what a nice name. Can I call you Qingqing? You can also call me Yilin or Linlin." Lan Yilin acted very familiar. She walked forward and took Feng Qingchen's arm, looking like a close friend. Feng Qingchen was very upset. This girl... is too thick-skinned. Can't you tell that she is unhappy?

Feng Qingchen suddenly understood the Ninth Uncle and looked at him with sympathy. It was not that the Ninth Uncle was special to this girl, but that this girl had too good an attitude towards herself and thought that everyone liked her. It was your honor that she was willing to be close to you.

"Qingqing, this name is very good." Wang Jinling grinned: "Can I call you Qingqing from now on?"

"No." Feng Qingchen refused without thinking: "Mr. Ling, you can just call me Chen Qing. And Miss Yilin, you can call me Chen Qing as well."

"Qingqing" or something like that was too intimate. She remembered that the Ninth Prince once whispered "Qingqing" or "Qingqing" in her ear. In short, the name "Qingqing" was too intimate and not something that ordinary people could call her.

"Why?" The person who spoke was not Wang Jinling, but Lan Yilin: "Is it bad for me to call you Qingqing? This means that I like you and regard you as a good friend." When Lan Yilin said this, she unconsciously revealed a hint of complacency and pride, as if to say that I think highly of you and you are lucky.

This girl is really unpleasant. Why does she feel like Li Xiang? She has a strong sense of being the protagonist. Feng Qingchen frowned and unconsciously distanced the two of them: "Qingqing is too intimate. This is a name between lovers. Others are not allowed to call her that."

Feng Qingchen explained very seriously, not forgetting to look at the Ninth Prince while speaking. These words were a compensation for the cold treatment she had given to the Ninth Prince on the road. She really didn't mean it on the road just now. Just think about it, if someone talks to you and keeps you company during a boring journey, would you refuse?

It’s not that Feng Qingchen neglects the Ninth Uncle, it’s really that the Ninth Uncle is not sociable.

Unsurprisingly, Feng Qingchen's words put the Ninth Prince in a good mood. A hint of sadness flashed across Wang Jinling's eyes, and he revealed a bitter smile. How could he not know how intimate the name Qingqing was? That was why he wanted to call her that, but unfortunately... Qingchen refused.

Wang Jinling is a gentleman. After being rejected, no matter how bitter he felt, he would only tolerate it with a smile. But Lan Yilin was different. She looked at Feng Qingchen angrily: "It's just a name. Is it worth caring so much? I call you Qingqing because I like you. Besides, who would like you when you look like this? Not to mention the black, there is also a scar on your face.

You can't be like this. Men are visual animals. If you want to attract them, you must first dress yourself up beautifully. As the saying goes, a fair complexion hides three uglinesses. You can't be so dark. You have to find a way to whiten your skin and make yourself beautiful. And what kind of clothes are you wearing? They are so gray. It's strange that a man would like you. Not only do you need to whiten your skin, but you should also stop wearing gray. It's too ugly. You have to believe me and give yourself to me. I promise to make you white, and then I will personally design a set of clothes for you. I guarantee that when you walk on the street, you will get a lot of attention..."

Lan Yilin looked very smug, as if she had made some great announcement. The more she spoke, the more confident she became. The look in her eyes when she looked at Feng Qingchen was particularly strange. Feng Qingchen's suspicion deepened, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lan Yilin was full of scrutiny.

Is this girl named Lan the same as her?