The next morning.

The morning bell rang again...

The rooster crowed again and cried sadly……………

"My mb! Do you want me to sleep!!!????"

Amid a string of angry curses, Yan Bing got up from the bed in pain, held the sword, and pushed open the door cursingly. At this moment, she wanted to castrate all the roosters in the city, and stab the man who was ringing the morning bell with a few swords to be relieved.

But she came out with the sword, not really going to castrate a rooster, she just wanted to practice the sword...

"A girl's family speaks so badly, so she's not afraid of not getting married?" A voice sounded beside Yan Bing, with a playful laugh.

"I want you to care!" Yan Bing just finished responding, but he realized that this was the second prince's voice. He quickly turned around, bowed his body and said, "Young woman pays homage to His Highness, Your Highness, Thousand Years!"

"No need, get up." After the second prince finished speaking, he stepped into the door, looked around, and there was no one else, and asked, "Where is your master?"

"Maybe I'm still asleep..., um!" After Yan Bing answered, he realized something was wrong. He widened his eyes and looked at the second prince and asked, "How do you know who my master is?"

The second prince sighed, walked quickly to Yan Bing, raised two fingers, poked Yan Bing's forehead, and said with a gentle and angry look, "You are so embarrassed to say!? You black household!! I am so easy to find! If I hadn't been in a hurry to find you, I really couldn't help but ask Zeng Ke for his head. I am still kept in the dark!"

Yan Bing was so painful that he took a step back, covered his forehead and said, "The little girl did not intend to deceive His Highness the King of Qi, but she didn't know that His Highness the Second Prince was my master's grandson..." Yan Bing suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly bowed his body and said, "Your Highness the King of Qi atones, and the little girl said without any restraint for a moment. I hope Your Highness the King of Qi atones."

"You are a man in the martial arts world, so why don't you do any rituals?" The second prince put his hands behind his back, his eyes jokingly, and continued, "Hurry up and flatten, the heroine." Then, he whispered to himself: "And according to seniority, it's not certain who will bow to whom in the future..."

What!?

Yan Bing was suddenly awakened by a word.

yes!?

I'm afraid that he will do something!? My master is his third grandfather, so I'm at least considered his aunt-in-law? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt better.

But Yan Bing is Yan Bing after all. She has read countless history and is very clear that in the face of imperial power, all generations and fame are all false and meaningless. If you talk about it all day long, at most you will die faster. It is better not to have it.

So, she was just satisfied with her and didn't dare to mention it.

"I wonder what urgent things are there to find a girl with Your Highness, Your Highness, King Qi?" Yan Bing asked in a humble tone.

The second prince, who was originally smiling, froze when he heard this. He immediately froze. After walking back and forth in the yard with his hands behind his back, he stopped and said with a serious look: "Actually, I will leave if I want to go... Today is Chenshi."

"Oh, that little girl wishes His Highness the King of Qi a good journey and good health." Yan Bing bowed and said when he heard this.

In fact, after Zeng Ke left yesterday, Yan Bing had already guessed the various results of the second prince. I have to say that it was just a vassal. This was the lightest of all the consequences of Yan Bing's guess. In fact, she was still happy for the second prince in her heart. After all, she was not acquainted with each other.

But the second prince was definitely not satisfied with the reply, and his face turned green with anger. He pointed at Yan Bing with his finger and said, "You! You!...,!"

"You" for a long time, and you can't even speak.

Yan Bing just looked puzzled, blinked, looked at the second prince, thinking to himself, is this guy okay? What happened? What did I say wrong again!??

The second prince looked at the little girl in front of him with an innocent expression and a pair of big eyes. He blinked and felt... quite cute..., and in an instant, he couldn't get angry...

Finally, all the depression, anger, and sadness were turned into a long sigh by him and dissipated into the air.

After sorting out his mood, the second prince walked to Yan Bing, slowly took out an envelope from his arms, stuffed it into Yan Bing's hand, and said, "I have never liked any treasure in my life. This treasure is a farewell gift from my fourth brother. It is also the first time I like something. When I go to Qijun, the journey is long and I believe it, so I can't trust it, so I will send it to you first. Keep it, and when you pass by Qijun, I will take it to see me. Is it feasible?"

The second prince said this insincerely, tactful, and meaningful, so he almost took out his heart and showed it to her.

But Yan Bing looked down at the envelope, then looked at the second prince, shook his head directly, and said, "The King of Qi is digging a pit for the little girl again? Your Highness is afraid of losing it, and the little girl is even more afraid. Even if it is damaged, it is a great sin. King of Qi should spare the little girl." While saying that, he pushed back.

The second prince slapped himself on the forehead in anger, almost slapped him to death on the spot. He didn't know whether this little girl really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand.

But at this time it was already difficult to get rid of the tiger, so I simply pushed the envelope back and said, "I asked you to take it, and you will take it! I will lose it! I'll leave!!!"

After saying that, he turned his head in a panic and ran away. He ran out of the yard gate for a few steps. He suddenly stopped. He turned his head and kicked the wall of the next house. Finally, he kicked the entire wall of the yard. He gasped, tidied up his clothes, threw a silver note in the yard, and left with a cool ease.

Yan Bing was stunned when he saw this scene.

What's wrong with this guy? He has such a bad temper?

He looked down at the envelope in his hand again, and didn't know what kind of treasure it was... Driven by curiosity, she was about to go to tear it down when she heard the door of the master's house creaking and opened.

Then, I saw the old man walking out slowly with his hands on his back. While walking, he shouted: "Oh, I'm sleeping so hard that I didn't hear anything... Oh! The sun is so high!? Oh, sleeping so hard, sleeping so hard..."

Yan Bing smiled bitterly. This is his poor acting skills... Old man, your attitude of making a fuss is like..., it seems..., it seems......

!!!!!!

Yan Bing suddenly looked up and suddenly realized!!!

Damn!!! The second prince is not interested in me!!!???

I'm a straight guy!!!

Alas? No, I am a woman now, but I like women, so I am a betrayer!?

Not right!!

Anyway, I like women!!! Women!!!

Lifting up the envelope in my hand and just about to throw it out!

Suddenly, he slowly put his hand down and thought to himself: Don’t be a valuable treasure. If you lose it, what should you do if you can’t afford it...

So, slowly opened the envelope and saw a piece of paper inside...

It's not a love letter...

Then should I watch it or not!?

Look!

Afraid of being disgusting yourself...

Don't watch it!?

I don’t want to miss an opportunity to eat melons……………

After all, few people in the world have seen a love letter written by a prince. What if it is: infusion..., what liquid? I miss you..., Yan Bing is almost laughing crazy when he thinks of this scene, and quickly pulled out the paper inside.

Take it in your hand and take a look...

It was the 10,000 yen I sold to Wang Wensheng...
Chapter completed!