Chapter 9 The Yong King
Lu Yanqing watched the man retreat and subconsciously retreated, thinking to himself why this man was so indulgent. Even if he was the prince, he could not prepare to reach out to him here.
Li Heng only felt that she was shy. After all, she wanted to refuse. Many women were like this. He had a wicked smile on his lips. He kept trying to get close to her when he saw her hiding. Just when his hand was about to touch her face, he felt the tenderness of the skin. He heard a young girl coming from a distance.
"So the prince and sister are here, it's really easy to find."
When Lu Yanqing heard this, he stopped immediately and looked back at the ones who were walking there. When he saw them coming, he felt relieved.
The prince did not succeed, and he was obviously a little unhappy. He really didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.
"I wonder what Miss Second Miss is here to look for us? You and King Yong should cultivate your feelings well, and soon the father will give you two marriages."
Speaking of this, the Yongwang beside him coughed twice again, unable to tell whether it was something else or just a simple cough. Lu Yanqing looked at his sister, and the little girl's face had turned pale. She turned around and glared at Yongwang fiercely, and was still trying to restrain herself. At least Lu Yanqing saw her tightly held hands.
"The prince is really good at joking. Qingyou is still young and doesn't plan to get married for the time being." The laughter from the corner of his mouth was really ugly.
"That's right, you have another sister, so it's your turn after your sister gets married."
When Lu Yanqing heard this, his heart subconsciously tightened. It seemed that the prince really had a bad idea of him. She felt a little scared. Although she was old, she had never thought about getting married.
And it was the prince. She took a deep breath to calm her heart.
"Marry? Yes, but before my sister was born, the fortune teller was the closest person around her. Now my sister's mother has been killed. I wonder if the next one who died will be his husband?"
Shui Qingyou sneered, looking at Lu Yanqing with contempt from the bottom of her heart.
Lu Yanqing looked at her and did not retort. The prince had a good impression of her. She should have to catch her. She would not be like this stupid woman. She was clearly the one who really wanted to marry the prince, but she was exposing her scheming bit by bit.
"Is that so? Is there anyone in the world who is more smarter than the national master's arithmetic? Since the national master intends to pass the throne to Lan'er, it means that the second lady is not like this."
This title really scared Lu Yanqing and lowered his head deeper.
Shui Qingyou was already angry. She was so close that she had just met for the first time. Everyone knew the prince’s worries. The position of the prince was still empty. Does the prince really want her to be the princess? That is the queen who will not be long ago?
She absolutely did not allow it. She took a step forward. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the eunuch serving the prince over there hurriedly running: "Crown Prince, the emperor asks you to enter the palace."
Li Heng nodded, looked at Lu Yanqing reluctantly before leaving.
Lu Yanqing felt that what he had just passed was really torment. Now that the prince has left, she doesn’t plan to accompany her anymore.
"Don't bother, say goodbye."
She nodded gently, turned around and winked at Ruo'er, then turned around and left. However, without taking two steps, she heard a loud slap in the face from the air.
When I turned around, I saw that Shui Qingyou slapped King Yong.
"You are dying and dying, don't want me to marry you!"
Chapter completed!