The beginning of chaos and the abandonment of the noble prince 61

As time passes, and as time goes by, if the person by her side is always him, she will eventually treat her differently.

As time goes by, she will definitely respond to my feelings.

When he thought of such an extremely cold person like her, with his shadow in his heart, he couldn't help but feel moved.

What a romantic thing this should be.

Bu Peiyun didn't want to ruin the good atmosphere by himself, so he changed the topic directly.

"Ahem...I heard that you were assisting Dali Temple in handling a case recently and were related to the brothel man. What is the relationship between the brothel man and you? Are you standing up for him like this?"

But as soon as he spoke, the awkward atmosphere seemed to become even more awkward.

The attendant on the side couldn't help but cough slightly, reminding his master not to be jealous!

How could he use such a tone to question his future wife?

Bu Peiyun seemed a little at a loss. This was not his intention, but when he thought of the brothel man and her... he couldn't help but become jealous.

He cautiously raised his head to look at the woman in front of him. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, clearly displeased.

Bu Peiyun suddenly panicked. He didn't mean to make her unhappy.

In fact, he originally wanted to care about her.

But when she opened her mouth, she still felt disgusted.

The man even went so far as to ask her directly, what is the relationship between the two men from the brothel?

Qing He really felt tired.

This unstable seventh prince would lose his temper whenever something did not go his way.

Qing He thought for a while, he was probably spoiled by the Queen, which is why he developed such arrogance and willfulness.

"Is this why His Highness the Seventh Prince came here to ask these questions?"

The male attendant on the side couldn't stand it anymore and directly interrupted: "No, Mr. Jiang, my Highness is here to invite you to enjoy the paintings together."

After saying something, he directly took the painting and handed it to the two of them.

Only then did Bu Peiyun realize that he came here to cultivate a relationship with Qing He, not to lose his temper.

He quickly calmed down his temper and motioned to the attendant to open the painting.

In an instant, a lifelike picture of a beautiful woman appeared before their eyes.

The stunningly stunning woman in the portrait is none other than Qing He herself.

At an angle that the other party couldn't notice, the corners of Qing He's mouth twitched slightly.

Someone actually brought a self-portrait she painted to her for her to watch.

It's just...awkward.

But Bu Pei Yun still looked at Qing He with a look of gratitude.

"I discovered this portrait accidentally. The person in this portrait looks exactly like you. No, to be precise, she should be painting you..."

Qing He nodded lightly, "There are indeed some similarities."

Can it be different?

She drew this herself.

The man couldn't help but frown when he saw this portrait and couldn't arouse the slightest interest in her. She was too hard to please, wasn't she?

However, Bu Peiyun did not give up, and he quickly asked the people in the restaurant to serve the food.

After the dishes were served, he warmly prepared the dishes for Qinghe.

"Try this sweet-scented osmanthus fish. The chef in their restaurant is no less good than the imperial chef, and this chicken with perilla is also good...Try it. If you are not satisfied, I will ask them to make it again."

In just a moment, Qinghe's bowl was filled with a small mountain of food.

Qing He frowned again.

She didn't like the food the other party served.

But she also understood that if she didn't eat anything from me, he would definitely lose his temper again.

Therefore, Qing He picked out one of the dishes that was barely edible and tasted it. After only a few bites, she put down her chopsticks.
Chapter completed!