Leng Rutong smiled softly, with flowers blooming at the corners of her eyes: "It seems that there is a generation gap between me and the third prince. I have always believed in not thanking you for your kindness. If the third prince must pay in person, I will ask Xiang Si immediately.

Go to the farmer's house and buy some fresh meat, but I don't know what you want, Third Prince, is chicken or pork?"

Ye Qianzhi stared blankly at the woman lying under him. She could smile so beautifully, like the most delicate and eye-catching flower among thousands of flowers, which made people's eyes brighten.

He stared at Leng Rutong with steady eyes: "What if I want you to pay for it?"

"Then I will go and get the chicken and pork back in person." Leng Rutong snickered and quietly moved a hand, suddenly turned over and pushed Ye Qianzhi over, holding his hand with one hand.

A sneer appeared on his neck: "If the Third Prince thinks he can threaten me into doing anything, then stop thinking so much."

Ye Qianzhi let her pinch him, with a handsome face that was extremely cold. No one had ever dared to treat him like this. What surprised him even more was that this woman could move so fast. He could actually avoid it, but he

Suddenly I don't want to hide.

"The third prince seems to have a secret in his heart. Why don't you let me see what is hidden behind this strand of black hair of yours." Leng Rutong said and stretched out his hand to pull out the strand of black hair that covered Ye Qianzhi's face.

.

She was confident that her speed was already very fast, but the third prince just slapped a hand over at random. Her hand tilted sideways in pain as if it had been pricked by a needle, and could not touch the strand of black hair at all.

Seeing that the attack failed, Leng Rutong let him go uninterested: "Stingy, I won't look if you don't want to look." She took off her shoes and shrank into the pillow, thinking that one day this strand of hair would stop you at night.

My black hair was cut off.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Ye Qianzhi sat up coldly: "Except for my father, everyone who has seen my whole face has passed away. For the sake of General Tang, I will let you go this time, but...

"He paused suddenly, and his words were cold and cold: "There will be no next time."

Leng Rutong closed her eyes and replied: "I know. It's okay to be so cold. It's not midsummer yet, so I don't need you to cool down."

Ye Qianzhi suddenly seemed to understand how Leng Qingxiang was so angry that he suffered internal injuries yesterday, and he suddenly felt that he had made a mistake in taking her to his house to recuperate.

Ye Qianzhi pressed his temples with a headache. He didn't like women who were too difficult to get, he really didn't.

Prime Minister's Mansion West Wing

"You said Leng Rutong went to the third prince's house?" Leng Ruling raised her voice a few degrees unconsciously.

"Yes, the third prince personally picked him up this morning." The servant who came to investigate the situation reported truthfully.

"Oh my god, mother, if we don't get rid of this woman, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome in the future. In just one day, she went directly to the third prince's house!"

"Calm down!" Ye Mingzhu slammed the table hard and sent the servant away with a look. "Why are you panicking? She is in trouble. She went to the Third Prince's Mansion to recuperate from her injuries. Besides, if she has anything to do with the Third Prince

It won’t hinder us in any way, it’s just that we can’t bully her like before, and this way we’ll have less of her to fight for the second prince.”

"But, mother, do you really think that Leng Rutong will let go of the second prince and choose the third prince?"

"You also told me that I wanted you to deal with Leng Rutong cleanly. As a result, she is still alive. Ru Ling, you are not ruthless enough in your actions. You cut the grass without eradicating the roots. In the end, it is yourself who will be harmed." Ye Mingzhu

Looking at my daughter, she doesn't look like myself back then.

"Leng Rutong was obviously dead at that time. She didn't even breathe. Who knows how she came back to life again! Not only is she alive, but she can also talk. Mom, I really feel that something is wrong with this Leng Rutong. Except for her face, she has not changed.

How else does it look like Leng Rutong!"

Ye Mingzhu thought for a while: "What you said is really wrong. Last year when Concubine Ning came to the house, did Leng Rutong come out to salute?"

"Yes. When Concubine Ning saw that she couldn't speak, she spared her courtesy."
Chapter completed!