Chapter 523: Difficult to take a proton (19)

It was still early in the morning, and the carriage slowly left the city.

As a hostage, Chuzheng could not leave the city at will, so he was stopped at the city gate, but no one came to check, and the carriage quickly started again.

Chuzheng leaned against the car wall and glanced at His Highness the Third Prince who was eating candied haws behind.

Half of the candied haws had been eaten, and His Highness’s cheeks were rising and falling, and the way he was eating the candied haws seriously looked a little cute inexplicably.

The ink-colored hair cascaded down on his shoulders, winding in front of him, and spread on the moon-white clothes, contrasting with black and white.

He might sit uncomfortably, kick off his shoes, and curl up on the soft couch.

The clothes are spread out a little, and the collarbone is faintly visible under the layers of clothes.

"Thirteenth Prince, do you want to eat?" Lian Qiong asked him with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't eat."

"Try it, it's not bad." Lian Qiong handed over the candied haws.

"I won't eat." Chuzheng said with a cold expression.

Who wants to eat this kid’s food?

Don't eat!

"You dislike what I've eaten?" Lian Qiong blinked: "Is this how you like me?"

Chuzheng: "??"

How are these two things related?

And when did I say I liked you?

I'm just saying that I'm attracted to you.

Like and like are two different concepts.

If you hadn't had the Good Guy Card Amulet, you would have been killed by me so many times.

Chuzheng finished complaining in her heart and refused with a straight face: "I don't eat children's food." Childish!

Children...food?

Lian Qiong was probably shocked by the word "child eating", so she didn't invite Chuzheng to eat anymore, and silently finished the remaining candied haws.

Lian Qiong felt uncomfortable sitting, so she straightened her legs. The carriage was so narrow, and she unfortunately bumped into Chu Zheng.

"Do you mind, the Thirteenth Prince?"

Lian Qiong asked with a smile.

Chuzheng glanced at him: "Mind you, I don't feel comfortable sitting like this."

Lian Qiong: "..."

If he likes me, he should say that he doesn't mind at this time. If he's bolder, he can take advantage of him. If he's less courageous, he has to be reserved and shy, right?

This person definitely doesn't like himself! !

Lian Qiong took his legs back and bent them slightly. He leaned on the cushions and lifted the curtain to look outside.

"Does the Thirteenth Prince really not miss his hometown?"

"In no mood."

Lian Qiong exclaimed: "What about the relatives of the Thirteenth Prince?"

"died."

Lian Qiong's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, raised slightly, and looked at Chuzheng in surprise, then lowered them to cover the emotion in her eyes: "The Emperor of Wei is still fine, how can the Thirteenth Prince say that?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?" Chuzheng was impatient.

Lian Qiong shrugged: "It's boring, let's chat casually. The Thirteenth Prince doesn't like chatting?"

Chuzheng folded her hands on her chest, sitting in a somewhat heroic posture, and said fiercely: "Shut up if you don't want to say anything."

After talking so much, it doesn’t look like he’s going dark.

It seems like the naughty child has too little homework.

Lian Qiong: "..."

Wow——

The carriage suddenly jolted.

Lian Qiong tilted his body and fell down.

Chuzheng subconsciously stepped aside.

Finally, I remembered that this was my good guy card.

friendzoned.

friendzoned.

We must protect the good person card!

After Chuzheng finished brainwashing herself, she reached out to help him.

Lian Qiong didn't seem to notice Chuzheng's avoidance just now, and stood up with Chuzheng's hand. Before she could sit firmly, the carriage bumped again.

"Your Highness, this section of the road is not easy to walk, but the front will be fine." Chen Fei's voice came in.

At this time, Lian Qiong's whole body fell on Chu Zheng.

"hiss……"

There was no ambiguous scene. Lian Qiong gasped in pain and his arm hit the side.

Unable to use one hand, Lian Qiong subconsciously grabbed the person next to her.

"Thirteenth Prince, please help me." Lian Qiong pressed on Chu Zheng. As he spoke, hot air sprayed on Chu Zheng's neck, causing a slight itch.

Lian Qiong felt a little strange... There seemed to be something wrong.

Before Lian Qiong could figure it out, Chu Zheng had already helped him sit down.

The two sat side by side.

The carriage stopped jolting and moved forward smoothly.

Just as Chen Fei wanted to talk to the people inside, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"ah……"

"injured?"

"No."

"What's your name without?"

"...The Thirteenth Prince, it's very painful even though he's not injured."

"Can't you bear this little pain?"

Chen Fei: "..."

Chen Fei wanted to open it and take a look, but he didn't dare.

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The carriage finally stopped at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs.

Chuzheng got out of the car and found that the carriage carrying Miss Cui did not appear.

"Thirteenth Prince, who are you looking for?" Lian Qiong jumped out of the car and took out a folding fan from somewhere, opened it and started shaking it.

"Miss Cui." Is this weather suitable for using a fan?

"Thirteenth Prince, do you really want her to appear?" Lian Qiong leaned on the carriage, with a bit of laziness in her brows, and raised the corners of her lips: "That may disappoint the Thirteenth Prince, Miss Cui will not come."

Chuzheng was silent for a moment.

I'm a bit confused about this good guy card.

The good guy card that is testing the edge of darkness is a bit difficult to deal with.

"Thirteenth Prince, let's go up the mountain." Lian Qiong closed the fan and made an invitation gesture: "There is a Taoist temple on the mountain. The tea inside is very good. The Thirteenth Prince can try it."

There is a mountain road leading to the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

Chuzheng walked up the mountain path.

Lian Qiong fell behind, and he whispered to Chen Fei: "Let her watch the sunset, don't neglect it, she is the daughter of Marquis Yong'an."

"Your Highness, I didn't provoke you..."

"Why not? She blocked my way just to provoke me." Lian Qiong said: "That old man Yong'an Hou, was he not involved in what happened back then? Isn't it too much for me to retaliate against his daughter?"

And dare to covet him.

That look was greedy and disgusting.

Lian Qiong's eyes turned cold for a moment, but it passed quickly.

"Your Highness, this will not harm your family."

The folding fan gently knocked on Chen Fei's shoulder, and he said vaguely: "Someone has to bear the price."

"Your Highness..."

Lian Qiong raised her folding fan and said, "This Miss Cui is not a good person. How many men have died in her hands? How many families have she caused to be destroyed? Chen Fei, when did you start to show mercy to her?"

"Your Highness, I'm not speaking for them, I'm worried about you." If you continue like this, sooner or later... something will happen.

His Highness looks normal.

He would rather His Highness express all his dissatisfaction and anger.

But he didn't.

Chen Fei didn't know how many things were pressing in his heart.

But he felt that if things continued like this, His Highness would sooner or later embark on a path that he could not imagine.

Lian Qiong said: "I'm fine."

Chen Fei frowned, did not continue, and respectfully promised: "I will take care of it."

Lian Qiong laughed lazily: "She is a girl after all. Don't be too bloody. Just teach her a lesson. The show hasn't even begun yet."

"Yes." Chen Fei lowered his head.

Lian Qiong continued walking up, and his voice came slowly: "I don't like her eyes."

Chen Fei: "..."