Ling Ziliang did not refuse this time. He grabbed the square silk and gently sucked up the water drops on his hand. When he saw a lavender flower embroidered on it, his heart suddenly shrank and he couldn't help but laugh at Meng Xian.

: "Hahaha! Meng Xian, why do you carry this daughter's things with you? Is it possible that you already have a girl you like? How about the prince being your matchmaker?"

——Say, if the prince knows which girl you like... Humph, I swear I won't beat her to death!

Meng Xian, who had a beautiful smile, suddenly stopped smiling, leaving only a hint of anger on his face: "Ling Ziliang, do you have any brains?!"

Ling Zi was scolded by Meng Xian for his good behavior. He also became angry and choked back: "Why have I lost my mind! You are not allowed to say anything about this kind of thing that is originally a woman... If you start from the beginning

If you like women, why are you provoking me! You... I'm ignoring you anyway!" After Ling Ziliang said that, he put the square silk in his hand into his sleeve and walked away.

"Ha...hehe..." Meng Xian's bitter laughter echoed brokenly in the wind. Meng Xian's figure was still printed on the surface of the pool, but it only took a moment for the figure to disappear.

He likes women?

In the whole world, he only likes Ling Ziliang, a loser!

Ling Ziliang took two steps and stopped. He scratched his hair, as if he was not good to Meng Xian. After all, he was the one who clamored to enter the palace and asked Meng Xian to take him in. Now because of this

It is really not regal to leave Meng Xian behind for such a trivial matter. He is the prince, how could he do such a thing!

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince." Ling Ziliang was distressed when he heard a familiar voice calling him an unfamiliar title. He turned slightly sideways and saw Meng Xian walking towards him, his crimson clothes billowing in the night wind.

, his feet hit the ground without making a sound, and the whole person seemed to be flying over. His clothes were flowing, his wide sleeves were touching the ground, and his face was even more astonishingly beautiful - he was really... very beautiful.

Ling Ziliang refused to admit that he had been stunned for a long time, smiled stupidly, and then ran over and patted Meng Xian on the shoulder with pride: "I knew you didn't know the way, I will lead you! No way.

I’ll leave you here alone!”

Meng Xian's steps trembled and he almost staggered. He steadied himself and covered his face with his sleeves for a moment - God, why can Ling Ziliang be so confident!

"Come here quickly, let's go and report the news to brother." Ling Ziliang's words sounded quite pleasant this time. When Meng Xian heard Ling Ziliang say "we" for the first time, he finally put his mind in a right place and calmed down.

, and walked to Ling Ziliang's side in a few steps, only a punch away from him.

The clothes of the two people occasionally touched while walking, but it was only for a moment, and even the temperature could not be transmitted, but Meng Xian was already satisfied. After all, one should not have too high expectations for a guy like Ling Ziliang.

——In Meng Xian's opinion, no woman in this world can tolerate Ling Ziliang's attitude.

——If it were in the main hall, the Prime Minister would reconsider, and only Meng Xian could bear Ziliang's behavior.

The little medicine boy standing there was holding a moon on his head. His legs were already numb, but his body couldn't move. He couldn't even fall down. He still had half an obsession in his heart... He must let the Prime Minister guard against the assassin.
Chapter completed!