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1142. Chapter 1142 Only love Yan Junqing [4]

"Haha...what did the Crown Prince say? How dare Yan Nian underestimate the Crown Prince? The Crown Prince is blessed with great blessings. Naturally, some people will praise the Crown Prince in the future." Yan Nian had just taught the Minister of Rites to use the delaying method, and now he himself

He also used it, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when it was used. After all, there was an extremely transparent person beside Ling Ziliang.

——Meng Xian said that he knew from the beginning that Ling Ziliang would not be praised by thousands of people. The reason why he followed Ling Ziliang to make trouble was purely because Ling Ziliang wanted to go. And the reason why he accompanied Ling Ziliang to Yan Nian this time was just

Just accompanying Ling Ziliang.

——Want to help Ling Ziliang vent his anger? Is he doing it because he has nothing to do?

Yan Nian didn't know Meng Xian well, and he didn't even know what Meng Xian was thinking about coming here. From a certain perspective, Meng Xian was very useful to His Highness, but he was also dangerous.

"Mr. Meng...could it be that he has changed his mind and is willing to help Ming Xiang unlock the secret technique?" Yan Nian narrowed his eyes. He didn't want the stalemate to continue, so he simply picked a sensitive topic to test Meng Xian.

Sure enough, because of these words, the whole air changed. Meng Xian's smiling face suddenly paused as he looked at Ling Ziliang dotingly, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"Are you kidding me, Yan Xiang?" Meng Xian didn't think Yan Nian could be so stupid. He had already mastered the secret skills in Yan Junqing's meeting, and he would never help Yan Junqing heal, let alone that he was

I can't help Yan Junqing's treatment by myself.

"Whether I'm joking or not depends on what Mr. Meng means." Yan Nian didn't care about Meng Xian's words. He continued to launch verbal attacks, while Ling Ziliang on the side was confused. He was originally looking for Yan Nian.

To settle accounts, why did Meng Xian end up confronting Yan Nian in the blink of an eye?

"Hey, hey, hey! Did you hear what the prince said?" Ling Ziliang was a little angry. He looked at the empty table and there was only a teacup. He picked it up and saw that there was still old tea in it. He immediately put the teacup down in disgust.

Place it on the desktop.

"Boom..." A loud noise caused a crack in the teacup. Yan Nian glanced at the teacup and couldn't help but think that Ye Jiangxue would feel sorry for the teacup if she saw this scene.

"Master, don't be angry, Yan Nian is here to listen!" Yan Nian turned his head and smiled playfully at Ling Ziliang. That smile not only frightened Ling Ziliang, but also startled Meng Xian.

"Uh... Yan Nian... It's not the prince who said... This expression doesn't suit you... It doesn't suit you... It's impossible for you to imagine that the prince is so heroic!" Ling Ziliang stretched out his right hand.

He kept swaying, showing that Yan Nian's appearance was really scary to death.

Meng Xian rarely had any objections. He was also very unsuitable for Yan Nian's appearance, but Yan Nian felt a little helpless. He was not very old, so it would not hurt to be playful.

Besides, the prince at his age can be so... two...

After such an interruption, Ling Ziliang almost forgot his purpose of coming here. He reached out for something delicious when he sat down, and Meng Xian could only sit down with him. Yan Nian glanced at the two of them and asked the palace man
Chapter completed!
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