Ye Qianxi smiled very proudly, but Long Jinyu's face was extremely dark. This fourth lady of the Yun family was really as disgusting as the rumors said.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Long Jinyu choked coldly. When he thought that the woman in front of him would really ask for a marriage based on the Queen Mother's favor, he felt depressed, especially the purple face under the moonlight, which was particularly eye-catching.
What man in a high position doesn't want his wife to be as beautiful as a flower and well-educated? She will never be like this, otherwise she will definitely become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle in the future.
Looking at Long Jinyu's constipated expression, Qian Xi felt very happy. She couldn't help but grin, and even hummed a fashionable tune, "I'm going to marry you tomorrow, I'm going to marry you tomorrow, if you hadn't asked
Me, if you hadn’t persuaded me, or if you hadn’t made my heart move at the right time..."
The voice is crisp and charming in the night, if you ignore the malicious smile on the face of the woman in front of you.
Long Jinyu snorted, not wanting to see Ye Qianxi in front of her anymore, tossed her robe, turned around and left.
"Woohoo~! Goodbye, Prince Jin!"
With a whistle, Qian Xi even blew a kiss into the night sky. She was in a very happy mood. It's nothing to hurt someone in the dark. It's the real ability to hurt someone when you're angry.
"Miss Yun, Your Majesty, please come in."
As soon as Long Jinyu left, Xuelang walked out from nowhere, his face distorted as he was suppressing laughter.
"Did you hear everything?"
Qian Xi asked, and Xue Lang only held out a thumb.
…
She thought she was entering the hall, which was where guests would meet, but she didn't expect that Xue Lang would take her directly to the door of a room.
"The prince is inside, Miss Yun, please invite me!"
Xue Lang said respectfully, Qian Xi nodded, opened the door and walked in. Since she was here, there was no reason to retreat temporarily.
The room was large and there was no one in the outer room, so Qianxi walked into the inner room naturally.
The mist was lingering, and the pearls were smeared with light. Qianxi could only see a pair of arms of a man resting lazily on the edge of the large wooden barrel, and his black hair was spread messily behind him. There were dots of water droplets on it, revealing a hint of ambiguity.
.
This guy is actually taking a shower.
Staring at Rong Ling's back, Qian Xi cursed in her heart, what on earth was this perverted prince planning? He knew she was coming, but he was still taking a shower.
With her face without appetite, she would have thought that this prince, Rong Ling, had been secretly in love with her for a long time.
"Rub your back."
Just as he was thinking about it, His Highness the Prince's cold and charming voice sounded. There was obviously no fluctuation in the two words, but it was very domineering and revealed a kind of majesty that no one dared to resist.
"Your Highness, I have never done such rough work."
Qian Xi curled her lips and said, "Are you kidding? She's not a maid, so why should she rub someone's back?"
"oh?"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's final voice was raised gently, with an alluring and charming tone.
Then, before Qian Xi could react, she felt a pain in her waist. She suddenly flew up and fell to the edge of the bathtub with a thud. Her whole body was sore and weak.
Um, it hurts.
It took Qianxi a long time to come back to her senses. She just felt a strong suction force pulling her over. It must be Rong Ling. There is no one else here. It's really annoying. He bullied her like this just because of his martial arts skills.
Man, this is too much.
"Rong Ling, what do you mean? Don't bully others just because of your martial arts skills. If you have the ability, just kill me."