Xie Lingqin made a vow.
If she had known that Yu Qingyi's people were forcing her to watch this kind of show, she would have refused outright.
The truth is, she was bound to refuse, but unfortunately, her fighting skills were too low.
As the sun set, one side of the sky was bathed in a beautiful crimson glow.
Xie Lingqin was acupunctured and thrown onto a rooftop. Someone kindly removed a tile from the roof, seemingly to allow her to see everything inside the house below.
Inside the room, Xie Lingyu, dressed in layers of purple gauze, was kneeling respectfully on the ground, biting her red lips, breathing rapidly, swaying left and right. Her bright eyes were now looking at the man in the black robe and brocade belt sitting lazily with his knees slightly bent, with a seductive look in them.
Yu Wenyao.
Of course, Xie Lingqin seriously doubted that the person with such slanted phoenix eyes, a smiling face, and flamboyant and alluring demeanor was Yuwen Yao.
Yuwen Yao must be the kind of person who, even when he actually smiles, can make people feel cold to the bone and have an eerie, sinister charm.
Xie Lingqin suddenly swallowed hard in disgust.
Or perhaps, the Crown Prince... is a pervert!
Xie Lingyu knew that Zihe had inquired before and said that she had taken her maid to Fahua Temple. Looking at the furnishings in the guest room, although each item was exquisite and elegant, the arrangement was simple and plain. In addition, there was the sound of chanting coming from not far away, so it must be Fahua Temple.
But isn't Xie Lingyu in love with the Prince Xian? Even if she wanted to curry favor with the Crown Prince, her face injury hadn't healed, and the Prince Xian hadn't publicly acknowledged her. She shouldn't be so foolish as to run to the Buddhist holy land and offer herself to the Crown Prince.
But it doesn't seem like someone drugged me...
Of course, none of this concerns her.
If the Crown Prince finds out she witnessed all this, he might very well silence her to save face.
But she can't escape now; her pressure points have been acupunctured.
It's unclear what Yu Qingyi's true intentions are.
"Come here..."
At that moment, the prince below suddenly raised his hand and hooked his slender fingers.
Xie Lingyu immediately got up and rushed over in a panic.
However, as if deliberately teasing her, the Crown Prince smiled and pointed to the side, "Here, pour me a glass of water first."
Xie Lingyu immediately turned around obediently and went to the other side to pour tea and water.
However, her swaying left and right, her slender waist and graceful charm made Xie Lingqin dazzled.
As Xie Lingqin was thinking, she saw the Crown Prince, who was sitting lazily with his knees bent at the head of the room, suddenly raise his eyes and give her an extremely charming and teasing wink.
this--
Isn't it Yu Qingyi?
Was he the one who impersonated the crown prince?
Xie Lingqin had no time to think. She was lying there like a salted fish, unable to move, but her eyes could speak.
Yu Qingyi, what's wrong with you?
Yu Qingyi frowned and glanced at him, "Foolish, this young master is helping you."
"You're crazy! Let me go!"
"They really don't appreciate kindness."
"You'd be a fool to say that." Xie Lingqin's eyes turned cold, showing no sign of compromise. "Could it be that you like Xie Lingyu, but can't have him, so you're using the Crown Prince's name..."
Xie Lingqin's words immediately annoyed Yu Qingyi. "You..." Before she could finish the word, she pointed directly at Xie Lingyu, "You, I'll leave for a bit. You'll have to serve me well later, do you hear me?"
"Your Majesty, I heard you. Please rest assured." After Xie Lingyu bowed almost like a puppet, Yu Qingyi immediately turned around and, in the next instant, was on the roof, standing beside Xie Lingqin.
Xie Lingqin lay prone, and Yu Qingyi glanced at her with a smile, then gently squatted down as well, his eyebrows raised.
"Don't look at me with that princely smile, or I'll curse your ancestors for eighteen generations."
Xie Lingqin frowned without trying to hide it.
Yu Qingyi's lips twitched. "I am the heir of the Prince of Qing's mansion. How can you be so venomous?"
"Release my pressure points."
"We haven't even seen the show yet."
"I don't want to watch it."
"Hey, I was saying..."
"Squeak—"
As the door below opened, Yu Qingyi's voice abruptly stopped.
Then, the two of them looked into the room at the same time.
Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, the man stood tall and imposing, backlit, every movement breathtakingly handsome.
He is the Crown Prince.
The real Yuwen Yao.
A powerful, eerie, and chilling aura swept over us.
"This humble woman greets the Crown Prince."
Xie Lingyu curtsied, her voice soft and seductive.
Suddenly—
The chill seemed to have intensified.
"Haha, the show is about to begin." Yu Qingyi's body was trembling with joy.
Xie Lingqin glanced at him.
It's like watching a lunatic.
She roughly guessed what Yu Qingyi was planning to do.
However, she had a bad feeling.
"Xie Lingqin, don't worry, the Crown Prince hates women who throw themselves at him. His methods are far more ruthless than mine. He will definitely make Xie Lingyu wish she were dead." Yu Qingyi transmitted his voice into the secret, his tone light as if he were asking for credit.
Xie Lingqin's complexion, however, was not good at all.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept straight across my forehead, so fast that it caught me off guard.
"Damn it, I found her." Yu Qingyi's face fell, and he nimbly dodged away like a rabbit, leaving Xie Lingqin lying on the spot, dizzy from the wind.
And, coincidentally...
"Bang—"
A sound.
Yu Qingyi panicked and stumbled, his steps becoming heavy.
The roof is broken!
Xie Lingqin, who had been struggling to move to the side, was thrown down.
It landed perfectly on Xie Lingyu, right in front of the Crown Prince.
It made direct contact with the prince's shoe at a distance of 0.01 centimeters.
return……
It smells nice.
"Yu Qingyi said there's a good show to watch here, and it's about you?"
The sound came from a low pressure overhead, cool and sexy, sending chills down one's spine.
Xie Lingqin gritted her teeth in slight pain and looked up, "No, it's this under me."
"Looking in the mirror? You have this hobby?"
"I……"
She is not a lesbian.
"Whether the Crown Prince believes it or not, I've been acupunctured by Prince Yi, I can't move..."
Xie Lingqin stopped abruptly before she could finish speaking.
Because, suddenly, she was able to move.
"That's a good move." The Crown Prince leaned slightly forward, looking at Xie Lingqin with a half-smile.
This move?
Xie Lingqin suddenly realized, and felt genuinely depressed. "Your Highness, I really have no feelings for you."
---Aside---
This is Xinzhi revising her manuscript at the hospital.
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!
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