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Chapter 28 The Prince Rong's Mansion

Chapter 28 The Crown Prince of Prince Rong’s Palace

Author: Ting Lan Tingyu

Chapter 28 The Crown Prince of Prince Rong’s Palace

"Jun Lan, have you been sitting in front of the window blowing the cold wind?"

Lin Jingcheng stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair away from the window, his handsome eyebrows full of disapproval.

Ye Junlan smiled jokingly: "It's rare for Jing Cheng to make a move, and the hero saves the beauty. It's such a good show, it wouldn't be a pity to miss it."

"There are no heroes who save beauties. You are joking again."

Lin Jingcheng pushed the wheelchair to the coffee table and sat opposite him with a smile.

"You still don't admit it?"

Ye Junlan pointed at his eyes and joked with a smile: "I witnessed with my own eyes that you rescued a beautiful woman from the river. The beauty was very beautiful. Didn't I show my gratitude to you and pledge myself to you?"

"Beauty? Are there any?"

Lin Jingcheng thought for a while and had no impression of Wang Qiaoyan. His mind was almost blank.

Suddenly, a pair of smart and cunning eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Thinking of the little girl jumping angrily by the river, chasing him for a bamboo pole, the corners of her perfect lips curved into a charming arc.

"You still don't admit it."

Ye Junlan's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of amusement: "I'm obsessed with thinking about other people's beautiful women, and she also said that there are no heroes to save beauties."

"Hahaha."

Lin Jingcheng laughed loudly: "It is true that there is a little girl who is quite interesting, but she is not what you think."

"Little girl?"

Ye Junlan was overflowing with gossip, and her eyes shone: "Little girl, please tell me clearly, the thousand-year-old iron tree has blossomed, and as the best brother, you must know the inside story."

"Stop it!"

Lin Jingcheng had a black line on his face: "What a thousand-year-old iron tree, we are the same age, okay?"

"I am just making a metaphor."

Ye Junlan smiled narrowly: "If you didn't have an elm-headed head, don't understand amorous feelings, and weren't sure about kissing, you wouldn't have hid in Xiliang Kingdom to accompany me."

"I'm only fifteen years old and my good years have just begun. Why should I get engaged?"

Lin Jingcheng rolled his eyes, leaned forward and stretched out his long legs comfortably.

"The eldest son of Prince Fengqi Guorong's Palace shoulders the important task of passing on the family line. How can we agree to it if we don't decide to marry our elders?"

Ye Junlan smiled jokingly and gave him a small look of pity: "I think you should go back as soon as possible, choose a noble girl who suits your needs, and settle the marriage, so that the empress will not come to the Western Liang Kingdom with great fanfare to ask for someone.

"

"Auntie won't rush me."

Lin Jingcheng didn't take it seriously: "My aunt loves me the most, and she won't let me go back and suffer."

"Are you going to rely on me forever?"

Ye Junlan smiled jokingly: "I am so scared. The Xiliang Temple is small and cannot accommodate a great god like you."

"Isn't your villa already built?"

Lin Jingcheng had a flash of inspiration and became more energetic: "Why don't you go back to Kyoto City? Let's go to your villa to stay for a while."

"Do you really want to stay in Xiliang Kingdom?"

Ye Junlan's heart trembled, she was really frightened: "You are the eldest son of Prince Rong's palace, and you have a distinguished status. If something happens, I really can't bear it."

"What could happen?"

Lin Jingcheng raised his eyebrows: "This is a time of peace, the Millennium Peace Treaty is in effect, and there is no war among the seven countries. What dangers will there be?"

"Even if mortals dare not harm you, there are still immortal cultivators."

Ye Junlan's brows and eyes were filled with a hint of teasing: "If someone robs you of wealth and sex, and takes you back to be the husband of the stronghold, I have no ability to take you back."

"screw you."

Lin Jingcheng kicked the wheelchair and scolded with a smile: "What are you trying to do? What are you thinking about?"
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