"This is our young owner, Mr. Li Ye." Butler Yue followed Chu Qingge's gaze and looked at the figure in the distance.

When talking about his young owner, Mr. Yue has a very proud atmosphere when he speaks.

"Although our young owner doesn't like to talk or get along with others on weekdays, others are pretty good."

"Okay?" Qingge smiled slightly.

As far as she knows, the prince's temper is not good at all.

However, I heard that it is not good to face girls, and it may not be too irritable to face the servants.

What's more, after seeing him again this time, he looked very indifferent after he recovered from his serious injury.

There is less violence between the eyebrows, but more tranquility and peace.

Sure enough, when I don’t have much burden in my heart, in fact, he can be as light as water and as cool as the wind.

Maybe this kind of life will be more comfortable and comfortable.

But the premise is that the person behind him really wants to give him a comfortable life.

Qingge stood on the corridor, his eyes always falling on Li Ye in the distance.

Perhaps feeling her uncontrollable stare, Li Ye was a little bored, so he stood up and left.

Following him were his two maids.

However, the two maids only followed far away and did not dare to get closer.

Qingge looked at Li Ye's back as he was gone, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Your owner seems to like handsome men very much."

But she knew the so-called owner who wanted to see her now, and it was impossible for her to be her.

That person she really misses and thinks about is deeply rooted in her heart.

"Our house owner does not have this hobby..." Butler Yue just smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Looking at the pavilion ahead, he said, "Girl, the owner of the manor is waiting under the pavilion, and ask the girl to come and have a gathering first."

Li Ye walked away until he could no longer see it.

Chu Qingge withdrew his gaze and walked down the pavilion with Butler Yue.

A middle-aged woman, as she expected, could not see Nanxing easily.

The relationship between this villa is complicated and she does not need to act rashly before she figures out the relationship between all characters.

"The owner of the house?"

"That's right." Li Huaxing nodded and showed an invitation: "Ninth Princess, please sit down."

Qingge sat down opposite her.

"Since the owner of the manor made it clear, can he tell me what happened to the prince?"

"Criminal Master?" Li Huaxing raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Sorry, there is only one young master Li Ye in our villa, but there is no prince Feng Li Ye."

She was unwilling to admit it, but she did understand what she said.

What's the difference between a Li night or a Fengli night?

It's him, both and vertically.

"Princess, please use tea." Butler Yue poured her a cup of fragrant tea.

Chu Qingge waved his hand, "You're welcome, I'm afraid it's poisonous."

Li Huaxing was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Ha, the Ninth Princess is really interesting, it's really...Ha, it's even more interesting than I thought."

"But I don't think you are interesting." Qingge's expression was faint, and she was indeed not interested in her, the owner of Zhaixing Villa.

"I just want to see the person behind you."

This time, it was Li Huaxing's turn to be shocked.

"The person behind...?"

"There is no need for the owner to hide it. The woman in white who took the prince away on the battlefield that day was Nanxing."

Things have reached this point, and continuing to hide will only waste time.
Chapter completed!