"Let him go first." The two spoke in unison, with subtle expressions, as if they were trying to hold back laughter. The young man looked over, amazed at their beauty, and blurted out: "You men are useless, you might as well follow me..." Gong Lianxue: “Bullshit!” Luo Weiyang: "Who is useless?" When young people talk about Li Qingcha, they don't like to hear it, but they completely forget the direction of the rebuttal. They should focus on the first sentence "you men" instead of the last sentence "useless". After all, Li Qingcha is not their man. Li Qingcha standing by was not even a man, but he didn't care. She's seen this kind of thing a lot. There are always risks when you go out with a beautiful female companion, such as being provoked in the swimming pool and gym, being forced to drink at the table, being hit by more people when driving a bumper car...
But what if those targeted win? Not single yet? Li Qingcha smiled and taunted the young man: "You are very useful, your super invincible whirlwind upside down is very useful, but where is your female companion?" The young man was somewhat annoyed and glanced at Li Qingcha again. Good boy, you are so lucky. He snorted coldly, turned to the stall owner, and scolded him in a bad tone: "Where is the wooden ring? Why don't you bring it over?" The one who gives money is the boss. The stall owner didn't care about the other party's bad attitude. He smiled and handed over a bunch of wooden rings, "Hang them on your arms and put them on slowly." The young man didn't respond, as if he was too lazy to talk to the lower class people. He aimed at the porcelain vase in the last row. The vase looks easy to fit because the neck of the bottle is very thin, but in fact, the mouth of the bottle is a square shape that opens outwards, so it is very difficult to fit it. The young man tried several times but failed. He gradually got addicted and started throwing three or five at a time. As a result, there were collisions between the wooden circles, making success even more difficult. In the blink of an eye, one hundred circles were used up. Gong Lianxue complained: "It's really useless." The volume is controlled just right to ensure that young people can hear clearly. Young people have dark faces. "Come again!" This time the change was even bigger than before.
As if to prove himself useful, the young man remained calm and became more patient, always aiming before firing. Logically speaking, with such carefulness and the use of enough wooden rings, the change in quantity should lead to a change in quality, which should be enough to get the porcelain vase. Strangely, the results were not as expected. Every time when it was about to succeed, the porcelain vase would shake slightly and knock off the wooden ring. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a problem. Li Qingcha turned his head and looked at Gong Lianxue and Luo Weiyang. result, "is her." "is her." The two girls spoke at the same time with their lips, and pointed at each other with their right index fingers vaguely and secretly. Tsk, Li Qingcha smacked his lips. No wonder he let them come first, it turned out he wanted to do something bad secretly. The young people also realized that there was a problem. The first person he suspected was the stall owner. However, seeing that the stall owner was more anxious than himself, he immediately changed his mind. There is a saying that goes, "Cast the long line to catch the big fish." If such a high-quality customer really does not have any gifts and becomes angry and stops spending money, it will be the stall owner's loss. Considering this, the one who played the prank was not the stall owner. The young man turned around and his eyes stopped on Li Qingcha. "It's you?" Li Qingcha: “???” Looks innocent. The young man's face became even uglier. He snorted coldly, and several followers appeared and approached Li Qingcha. Li Qingcha couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. It is normal for the followers to be skilled in martial arts, but they maintain proper distance between each other while marching and cover each other, which is a typical feature of military formations. "Who are you?" Li Qingcha asked. "Hmph, I am ranked seventh." The young man replied.
Everyone present heard the word "this palace". The vendors were the first to react, and they didn't even bother to pack up their things, just ran away. You are kidding. Catching the prince like a fat sheep and slaughtering him ruthlessly will result in the death penalty. Gong Lianxue and Luo Weiyang didn't care. One is really indifferent. Another reason is that the master is the Supervisor, and in the whole of Da Xia, there are only a handful of people who can embarrass the Supervisor, and a mere prince is not qualified. Li Qingcha was in deep thought. The Seventh Prince... After thinking about it, I still don’t know how I had offended the prince. Could it be Sirou or Yongjia? She was puzzled when the followers approached. however, Zheng—— Six steel knives were unsheathed. Mu Shi and the female soldiers from the Young Phoenix Camp stood in front of them. The Seventh Prince sneered. "I should have guessed long ago that Sirou gave the Young Phoenix Camp to a man outside to serve as a private soldier. Now it seems that it is true." "Private soldiers?" Li Qingcha said, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." "Si Rou has always been very particular about etiquette. When she went to a Confucian holy place like Bailu Academy, or a Buddhist holy place like Daxiangguo Temple, she always brought ordinary guards with her, and never used the Young Phoenix Camp composed of women. It couldn't be her idea to act so abnormally today." "..." It really was her idea. Li Qingcha looked at Mu Shi. Mu Shi looked embarrassed and pretended not to see it. Li Qingcha said, "So that's how it is. The Seventh Prince followed the Young Phoenix Guard out of curiosity?" The Seventh Prince responded: "So what?" "That's stalking." "Pay attention to the wording. It's not 'tracking', it's 'following'. Also, don't think you can get away with it by harping on minor details at this time. Sirou has handed over the command of the Young Phoenix Camp to an outsider. This is a foregone conclusion." In fact, the main reason why the Seventh Prince followed the Young Phoenix Guards was because of the painting "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains".
None of us saw it with our own eyes at the banquet, but after hearing that Sirou was a "peddler from far and wide" and one of the "seven hundred and thirty-one people", we couldn't help but be curious. The seventh prince volunteered to investigate on behalf of his brothers. Unexpectedly, after a quick investigation, they actually found Sirou's lover outside the palace. The harvest is not small. The Seventh Prince thought about how he had been slapped in the face by Sirou and Yongjia today. Now he finally had a chance to take revenge. He couldn't help but get very excited, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face. Don’t you like to please your father? Didn’t you say that I “will never be able to turn things around in my lifetime”? Then let me cure you first! The Seventh Prince said in an inexplicable way: "If you kowtow to me, I might consider not reporting this matter." Li Qingcha was unlucky enough to become the object of the Seventh Prince's affection. Chapter 73: I will never be able to turn over Li Qingcha: ??? Luo Weiyang: ??? Gong Lianxue: ??? The three of them were a little confused, thinking that the Seventh Prince must have lost his mind. They were able to communicate relatively normally just now, but suddenly the topic turned to kowtowing. Is this guy a lunatic? The stupid ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, and the arrogant ones are afraid of the desperate ones. If the other party is really a madman, Li Qingcha will have a hard time dealing with him. What’s more, he is a madman with the identity of a prince. Damn it, if he is sick, just lock him up in a mental hospital and get treated properly. What’s the point of releasing him? Seeing the three people in a daze, the Seventh Prince became even happier and said, "I knew it, that bitch Sirou... hehe... hahahaha..." Li Qingcha finally understood. I am taking the blame for Sirou. Tsk, She spat. I don't want to get involved in the royal family's affairs, but kowtowing to them is definitely not an option. Li Qingcha walked to the tea shop, moved a chair, and sat down leisurely. As she arranged her clothes, she said, "Well, Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, you can drink a cup of tea instead of wine."
As he spoke, he pointed to the teacup on the table. "Have a drink, and I'll say a few words for you to the princess, saying that she won't bear a grudge against you." "..." "..." "..." The air seemed to be frozen.