28, Cold Crown Three Princes Headache
Leng Ruyan smiled lightly, and the corners of her eyes bloomed with flowers: "It seems that I have a generation gap with the Third Prince. I've always believed in not thanking for great kindnesses. If the Third Prince insists on repaying me with meat, I'll immediately let Xiangsi go to Nongjia's place to buy some fresh meat. The only thing is, I don't know whether you want chicken or pork?"
At night, Qian Chi stared blankly at the woman lying under him. She could smile so beautifully, like the most delicate and eye-catching flower in a cluster of ten thousand flowers, making one's eyes light up.
His eyes stared at Leng Ruyu like a sharp blade: "What if I want you to pay the debt?"
"I'll personally go get the chicken and pork back." Leng Ruo's eyes sparkled with a sly smile as she quietly moved one hand, suddenly flipping over and pinning Ye Qianzhi down, her hand grasping his neck as a cold smile floated to the surface: "If the Third Prince thinks he can threaten me into doing something, then don't even think about it."
At night, Qian stopped him by pinching his waist, a handsome face cold to the extreme, no one had ever dared to treat him like this before. What surprised him even more was that this woman could have such quick movements, he actually could dodge, but he suddenly didn't want to dodge.
"The third prince seems to have a secret in his heart, let me take a look at what's hidden behind this strand of green silk." Leng Ruyan said as she reached out her hand to pull open the strand of green silk that covered Ye Qianzhi's face.
She was confident that her speed was already very fast, but the Third Prince just casually slapped one hand over, and her hand felt like it had encountered a needle prick, painfully twisting to the side, completely unable to touch that strand of green silk.
Seeing that her attempt to tease him had failed, Leng Ruo Yu let go of him with a bored expression: "You're so petty, if you don't want to look then just don't look." She took off her shoes and snuggled deeper into the pillows, thinking to herself that one day she would cut off the lock of hair that had been tied up by Ye Qian Yi.
It was as if he knew what she was thinking, Ye Qianzhi sat up coldly: "Except for the emperor, those who have seen my true appearance are already ancient history. On account of General Tang, I'll let you off this time, but..." He paused suddenly, his voice icy and frigid: "There won't be a next time."
"Alright," Leng Ruyan replied with her eyes closed. "No need to be so cold, it's not even summer yet, no need for you to cool down."
Ye Qianchi suddenly seemed to understand how Leng Qingxiang was so angry that she got internal injuries yesterday, and he also suddenly felt that it was a mistake to bring her back to the mansion to recover from her injuries.
Yechen Zhi rubbed his temples with some headache, he didn't like women who were too difficult to deal with, really didn't like.
The west wing of the Grand Chancellor's residence
"You said Leng Ruxing went to the Third Prince's mansion?" Leng Ruspirit's voice rose a few degrees involuntarily.
"Yes, it was indeed the third prince who personally came to take him away this morning." The servant who went to investigate reported back truthfully.
"Oh heavens, Mother, if we don't take care of this woman now, I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome later. It's only been a day and she's already gone straight to the Third Prince's residence!"
"Calm down!" Ye Mingzhu slapped the table and gave a look that sent the servant away. "What are you panicking about, getting all flustered? She's going to the Third Prince's residence to recover from her injuries. Besides, even if she does have something with the Third Prince, it doesn't affect us in any way. It just means we can't bully her like before, and that's a good thing - at least she won't be coming after the Second Prince anymore."
"But Mother, do you really think that Cold Ru Tong will let go of the Second Prince and choose the Third Prince?"
"You told me to get rid of Leng Ruxin, but she's still alive. You're not ruthless enough, you don't cut the weeds by the roots, and in the end, it harms yourself." Yemingzhu looked at her own daughter, wondering why she wasn't as strong-willed as herself back then.
"Leng Ruxin was clearly dead at the time, she didn't even have any breath left, who knew how she came back to life! Not only did she come back to life, but she could also speak. Mother, I really think there's something off about Leng Ruxin, apart from her appearance not changing, what else is like the original Leng Ruxin?!"
Yemingzhu thought for a moment: "Now that you mention it, something doesn't feel right. When Ning Guifei came to the mansion last year, did Leng Rutong come out to pay her respects?"
At that time, Consort Ning saw that she could not speak and excused her from performing the ritual.
Upon hearing this, Ye Mingzhu suddenly revealed a sly smile: "I have an idea, I'll go find Master."
