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27 The Third Prince's Flesh Compensation

Leng Rutong chuckled: "This is what I wanted to ask the Third Prince." He asked the question very simply.

"The old general saved my mother's life back then." Ye Qianzhi answered her generously, and then looked at Leng Rutong with questioning eyes.

Leng Rutong shrugged: "There is no need to ask this question, Third Prince. I think there is no woman in Yege City who is not interested in you."

"That's not necessarily the case, at least Leng Ruling is not interested."

"If you don't mention her, I feel bad if you mention her." Leng Rutong's face darkened. She finally tried to cultivate herself and forget about this annoying woman in the past few days. She didn't mention the pot where the third prince was.

I think it was hard for her to live a peaceful life until today when she came into this world.

Ye Qianzhi was slightly stunned, a little surprised that this woman dared to show her face to his face and see if she understood whose carriage she was sitting in now.

He asked with some suspicion: "Are you really the daughter of the Prime Minister's house?" If they hadn't seen Prime Minister Leng and his aunt, they didn't suspect it. He really wanted to find out whether this woman was Leng Rutong. How could she be willing to be here with such a temperament?

Staying in the backyard until now.

In fact, these princes often visited the ministers' families, but he had never seen the eldest lady in the prime minister's palace. Such a forbearing woman could not be like this.

"I'm not." Leng Rutong looked at him directly and answered simply: "We are the same body, but not the same soul. Do you believe it?"

"How to say."

"You can give it a try. An eagle with injured wings can't fly. When you throw it off a cliff and it is about to fall to the ground and die, it can suddenly resume its instinct to fly. And now I am that eagle.

The eagle that has resumed its flight, you thought it was not the same person, but in fact it was just a rebirth." Leng Rutong leaned on the soft pillow in the carriage and slowly explained to Ye Qianzhi.

"Then this is why you suddenly regained your speech?" Ye Qianzhi seemed unable to think of words to object to her.

"No." Leng Rutong gave him a definite negative again.

Ye Qianzhi thought she would answer yes, but he didn't expect that she would give him another unexpected answer.

"The Third Prince should know that I am already in my prime, but no one has come to propose marriage so far. But that day's banquet is my only chance. I know I have to speak, otherwise I will miss you, Third Prince, so let me speak.

It's you, the third prince." Leng Rutong lied with a calm face and a heartbeat. She didn't feel shameless. At least a man as handsome as the third prince deserves many women to be crazy about him. She doesn't mind being regarded as one of them.

.

A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Qian Zhiru Hantan's eyes. What surprised him was not that Leng Rutong could tell the lie so seriously, but that she could tell the matter of being so old and still unable to get married so lightly.

She openly expressed her desire to climb.

A sneer appeared on Ye Qianzhi's lips: "Are you planning to say the same thing to the second prince again?"

Leng Rutong shook her head: "No, I like to meet different people and say different things."

"You're quite outspoken."

"I have always believed in dare to do what is right. Since I dare to talk to the Third Prince like this, I naturally dare to admit it." Leng Rutong continued to be shameless.
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