Chapter 82: He doesn’t look good, but he has beautiful thoughts. What a shameless thing!
The sunlight penetrates the clouds like a thin thread, gently sprinkling on the shimmering lake, as if coating the tranquil scenery with a layer of soft golden glow.
A gorgeously decorated cruise ship slowly moved forward on the picturesque lake, leaving behind long ripples.
On the boat, the gauze danced gracefully and the fragrance was overwhelming.
The palace maids brought exquisite tea sets and dessert plates, set the tea table, and then quietly withdrew.
Lan Lingrou picked up the teacup, opened her red lips, and took a sip. She turned her head to look at Lan Xiyue across from her, a faint smile on her lips, that smile seemed to hide some deep meaning: "Sister, I was in a hurry to leave today and was unable to come to call you. You won't blame Rouer, right?"
Lan Xiyue crossed her legs, put one hand on the tea table, supported her head, and glanced casually at Lan Lingrou opposite her.
A playful smile appeared on her lips. "It's not surprising. After all, I met the Crown Prince by chance, and he personally invited me. This honor is something you, my second sister, can't give me, right?"
System: "Master, you truly know how to infuriate people to death without paying for it."
"Haha, system, you said that merits will only be deducted if medical skills are used to kill someone. If she dies of anger due to a poor temper, you can't deduct my merits."
system:"………"
Lan Lingrou lowered her eyes to hide the rage in them. Damn it! This bitch was showing off to her!
After returning, she asked her mother to take action immediately. She really wished she would die immediately.
Mo Yufeng, who was sitting at the head of the table, said with a smile, "The purpose of a lake cruise is to enjoy the scenery, and it is even more enjoyable with two beautiful ladies by your side! Come, let us drink this cup together and enjoy this beautiful lake view."
Lan Lingrou raised her head upon hearing this. The anger in her eyes was gone, replaced by tenderness.
She picked up the tea beside her and said in a gentle voice, "Rou'er will use tea instead of wine to toast His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Mo Yufeng smiled and nodded, but when his gaze turned to Lan Xiyue, his expression darkened slightly.
Lan Xiyue still maintained that lazy posture, sitting without any proper manners. Mo Yufeng frowned unhappily: "Yuer, women have proper sitting postures. What do you look like?"
Lan Lingrou's hand trembled slightly. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually called Lan Xiyue "Yue'er"? Lan Lingrou's heart instantly sank into an ice cellar.
"Yu'er?" Lan Xiyue shuddered all over, as if struck by lightning, and goose bumps instantly covered her body.
This sudden affectionate name made her wonder if there was something wrong with her ears.
This dog prince had always addressed her by name and surname before, never showing any tenderness. What was his intention behind this behavior now?
Lan Xiyue felt mixed emotions, but she suppressed her inner disgust and discomfort while keeping a calm expression on her face.
She secretly complained to the system: "System, I really want to kill this damn prince. His words are so disgusting! Also, what's wrong with my sitting posture? Do I need a special reminder?"
System: "Master, this is ancient times! Ancient times! Not the modern times you're familiar with. In ancient times, women had to sit properly and behave according to the rules of conduct. Furthermore, you are now a wealthy lady, so you must pay even more attention to your image and avoid being disrespectful."
"System, the original owner was a person without manners and used to being arrogant and domineering. I am acting in line with the original owner's past behavior! This dog prince is not right!"
System: "You're right, host, now that you put it that way, this system also thinks what you said makes a lot of sense. However, this dog prince suddenly changed his attitude. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the host?"
Just as Lan Xiyue was engaged in a heated private conversation with the system, Mo Yufeng's voice rang out again, interrupting her thoughts: "Yu'er, sit down! When we return, I will have my mother send someone to teach you etiquette."
After all, he planned to take Lan Xiyue as his concubine. If she didn't even know basic etiquette, wouldn't it be a disgrace for him, the prince, to take her to banquets in the future?
"Your Highness, are you very free? My etiquette seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
Mo Yufeng's face became even more displeased. "Yuer, if you want to enter the Eastern Palace, you must learn the rules well. Otherwise, you will only suffer losses after entering the palace. It will be a disgrace to this prince when you attend banquets in the future."
Lan Xiyue's face suddenly changed when she heard this. She looked at Mo Yufeng, who was sitting on the throne, in shock, her bright eyes filled with disbelief. "That bastard... Ahem! Prince, what did you say? Who's going to the palace? And why would I be embarrassed to attend the banquet? Is it related?"
Lan Lingrou also looked at Mo Yufeng in shock. Her gentle face was now filled with astonishment and confusion.
Seeing this, Mo Yufeng curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile, "Yuer..."
"Wait... Your Highness, it's not nice of you to call me that. I prefer to hear you call me by my full name."
Mo Yufeng frowned, "Yu'er, didn't you love me madly in the past? I'm moved by your deep affection and plan to take you as my concubine. When I return, I'll ask my father for permission."
Lan Xiyue's eyes widened as she stared at Mo Yufeng in disbelief, as if she were looking at a psychopath. "No? Your Highness, are you moved by my affection? I think I said I don't love you anymore. What I love now is..."
Before she could finish her words, Mo Yufeng interrupted her: "Yu'er, stop pretending. How could this prince not know your feelings? You were just retreating to advance, hoping to attract my attention. I am telling you now, you succeeded."
"Nimma! System, this damn prince is really sick! And he's a narcissist!"
System: "Master, could it be that the original owner was so obsessed with this dog prince that he feels so good about himself?"
“It should be!”
At this moment, Lan Lingrou's eyes were already blurred with tears. She looked at Mo Yufeng, her voice choked with sobs: "Your Highness the Crown Prince..."
Mo Yufeng saw Lan Lingrou crying and quickly stood up and walked over. He came to Lan Lingrou's side, took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and gently wiped her tears, saying, "Rou'er, don't cry. You are gentle and kind, generous and decent, and you have won my heart. After we go back, I will ask my father to issue an edict, making you the Crown Princess and Yue'er the Consort. You two sisters will marry into the Eastern Palace together."
Mo Yufeng's words were like a thunderclap, exploding on Lan Xiyue, who was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. "System, look at this bastard prince. He doesn't look good, but he has beautiful ideas! Ugh! He even wants the sisters to marry him together. What a shameless bastard!"
System: "Master, this is ancient times. It's not uncommon for a man to have three wives and four concubines, especially since he's the crown prince."
"Bah! System, don't stop me, I'm going to kill this bastard prince!"
System: "Master, calm down! Killing won't solve the problem; it will only make it more serious."
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