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45 What is decent self-respect?

The green hair as smooth and tender as forged silk pours out, and the fragrance is released as it floats. The corners of the lips are raised as cold as eyes, and the eyes are as seductive as silk. The eyebrows are not moved, and the beauty is gone, showing innocence.

, the smiles on her cheeks are rippling with rays of sunshine, making her look bright and enchanting.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and after a while, the noise started again.

"This little handsome guy turns out to be a girl."

"What girl? She is a beauty. She is really not inferior to Ling Niao from Wanhua Tower."

"How can this beautiful lady come to Jiaozhuang all by herself?"

"What does she want to do when she loses her beauty at this time?"

"Jiao San is so lucky. I asked how could Jiao San go to the gambling table with a nobody. It turns out that he already knew that she was a stunner."

Leng Rutong's green-white jade hand moved across the card table. When she was halfway there, she raised her hand and put it on her lips: "Shh, do you think my beauty can be compared with that of the pretty girl from Wanhua Tower?"

?"

In the large lobby of Jiaozhuang, only two tables in the corner were quietly taking bets. When a young man in a brocade robe heard the noise there, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and put down his Pai Gow: "What's so noisy over there?"

"Go back to Prince Yu, there seems to be a beautiful woman blocking Jiao Sanhao over there." The personal guard quickly replied.

"Beautiful woman?" The brocade-robed young master raised his head and looked curiously at the liveliest place in the center of the lobby. A trace of doubt appeared on his handsome face: "Whose woman can let Jiao San go to the gambling table?"

"Pepsi, go take a look." As soon as Prince Yu finished asking, the second prince sitting across from the long table quickly ordered the guard next to him.

After receiving the order, the guard ran to take a look, and ran back with a surprised look on his face: "Back to the second prince, I wonder if my subordinates are dazzled, but that girl seems to be Leng Rutong, the eldest lady in Prime Minister Leng's residence."

"Leng Rutong?" There was a trace of surprise on the peaceful handsome face of the second prince, that a dignified and high-ranking lady actually went to a place like Jiaozhuang? "Are you sure you read that correctly?"

"I don't dare to judge, I just feel like Miss Leng." The guard also knew that this was related to Miss Leng's reputation, so he didn't dare to judge.

The second prince stood up after hearing this and smiled at Gong Ziyu across the table: "Let me go and have a look." Then he strode towards the place where the crowds of people were the most crowded.

People who were intoxicated by Leng Rutong's dazzling beauty did not notice the arrival of the second prince, but Leng Rutong saw it with her peripheral vision, and she couldn't help but be surprised that the second prince was at that table.

As soon as the second prince Ye Huaihe approached, he heard her comparing herself with the spirit of Wanhualou without any embarrassment. Ye Huaihe looked at her carefully again in disbelief and confirmed that she was Leng Rutong.

His face turned a little ugly. How did Prime Minister Leng discipline his daughter? What was even more strange was that Leng Rutong had been living in the backyard for more than 20 years and had never shown his face. Now he dared to act so openly.

?

His eyes turned cold and he said: "This girl is naturally inferior to Miss Ling Niao. Miss Ling Niao is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She knows books, is courteous, and behaves well. She is not as disrespectful as the girl."

Leng Rutong knew that he must have recognized her. Her face was absolutely astonishing. She used to look sallow due to malnutrition, but after her few days of conditioning, her muscles have become softer. She is better than

After a comparison with Lingxiao, she still didn't believe it.
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