Jiang Su immediately said, "Your Highness, this is too precious."
Jiang Zhenlin glanced at Jiang Yanwan and saw that she was biting her lip until it bled. "How can the prince's dragon scale cloak be given away so casually?"
He wanted to say that if you were going to give a gift, you should give it to your older sister.
Prince Jing only asked Lin Qingwan, "When I send her off, I only ask her if she wants it or not."
In the silence, a few breaths were more oppressive than a thousand troops. Lin Qingwan pursed her lips tightly, "Your Highness is too kind. I am deeply grateful."
The smile on Prince Jing's lips widened, his cheetah-like eyes fixed intently on Lin Qingwan's slender neck.
it's beautiful.
Not long after Lin Qingwan came out of the front hall, Jiang Zhenlin quickly followed her out, shouting, "How dare you take the prince's cloak!"
"Lin Qingwan, have you lost your mind? That's embroidered with dragon scales. Anyone but Prince Jing would die if they wore it!"
Jiang Yanwan followed behind, looking dejected. "Alright, Ah Lin, don't blame Qingwan. It was the prince who insisted on rewarding her."
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhenlin became even angrier, "The prince asked her, and she could have easily said that she couldn't afford it!"
Jiang Yanwan looked over meaningfully and then remained silent.
Lin Qingwan chuckled, "You and Father both tried to stop it, but it didn't work."
Jiang Zhenlin was exasperated. "Have you never seen anything good before, or are you just too eager to curry favor with Prince Jing? You'll take anything!"
Lin Qingwan rubbed her temples, her tone suddenly turning cold, "Three years ago, you didn't accompany Prince Jing to his fiefdom. In his eyes, the Prime Minister's residence already harbored disloyalty. Today, this cloak is a test. If I don't accept it, you will all die!"
Jiang Zhenlin's eyes flashed, and a vein throbbed on his forehead. "Nonsense!"
"What do you know! Stop talking nonsense!"
"You just wait, your father won't let you get away with this!"
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