Chapter Thirteen: Prince Yuluo
As soon as Yun Qianran's words came out, the corner of Yu Zichen's mouth twitched. He only focused on seeing how good-looking Yun Qianran was. He almost forgot that this was a lunatic similar to his third brother! Look, he has a pattern of making stupid mistakes.
All pretty much the same.
"Brother Imperial, I will take the third princess to leave first." Yu Luo glanced at Yu Zichen coldly and said.
Hearing this, Yu Zichen nodded.
A dragon gives birth to nine sons, and each of them has his own interests. This is true and reliable. She has met three of these royal people. The emperor is a playboy and does not understand gentleness. The second prince is as cold as ice and does not eat the fireworks of the world. The third prince
...That's an enemy!
"The third brother will probably be here in a while. I have something else to do, so just wait for him here, okay?" After leaving Weiyang Palace, the man's voice became gentle. Looking at Yun Qianran, he seemed to be coaxing a child.
Said generally.
Hearing the words, Yun Qianran looked up at him. The man's eyes were dark black, and his slender phoenix eyes were full of tenderness and alienation. This man was like a cloud, seemingly close in front of his eyes, but never there.
Out of reach.
What kind of woman does it take to be worthy of this aloof man?
Looking at the back of the second prince Yuluo who left her after leaving her behind, Yun Qianran was filled with emotions. But before she could wake up from the charm of the second prince, the person she was waiting for had already arrived.
"What are you looking at?" The Night King asked calmly as he looked at Yun Qianran who was looking at the distance.
The man's voice was so abrupt that she was startled: "What are you doing so close to me?" Yun Qianran took a step back and looked at the Night King warily. Since this morning, she has been paying attention to this man.
The prince has changed his mind. Even if he is her admirable and disgusted rival Feng Sui Sui, she cannot treat him like a normal person!
"It's time to go." Night King said calmly without arguing with Yun Qianran.
When Yun Qianran heard this, he suddenly realized. It turned out that it was over on his side as well.
"It looks like we are safe?"
"Who knows." The Night King's answer was ambiguous.
After leaving the palace, the two were sent back to the palace. The Night King did not go back to the room, but went out. Yun Qianran returned to the room and met Cuizhu.
"My slave, please give your regards to the princess." Seeing Yun Qianran come back, Cuizhu bowed to Yun Qianran with an obedient expression. Seeing this, Yun Qianran was angry and funny, and finally flicked her head and said: "Okay
Come on, don’t do this with me."
"Miss, here are this month's accounts." Cuizhu seemed to be used to Yun Qianran's easygoingness, and gave Yun Qianran the store's account book that had been prepared.
Yun Qianran took the account book and started looking through it. However, the more he flipped through it, the tighter his frown became. At the end, Yun Qianran became angry. He threw the account book to the ground: "What's going on?
Why has revenue been declining?”
Seeing that Yun Qianran was so angry, Cuizhu secretly thought that it was true. Then, he reported the truth that he had already prepared, looked at her, and said with an aggrieved face: "Miss, you don't know, recently, a new store opened opposite our restaurant.
I don’t know what tricks were used to make this restaurant very prosperous. Now that many customers have gone there, the money income will naturally be reduced. Moreover, at the same time, all the large shops across from our West Street are open.
Although our shop has a great reputation and does not have much impact on a relative shop, the income is obviously shared."
Share! This is such an unacceptable word.
Yun Qianran took a deep breath, and then another. Finally, he still lost his temper. He picked up the account book again, gritted his teeth and said, "Then, have you found out who made it?"
"Uh, this." Cuizhu was embarrassed.
"Say!" Yun Qianran was furious.
"According to the shopkeeper and Bai Yulou, who specializes in selling information, it seems to be related to Mr. Feng from East Street." After Cuizhu finished speaking, he carefully looked at Yun Qianran's expression, fearing that she would be angry. However,
, this time Yun Qianran was unexpectedly calm.
Chapter completed!