Chapter 30 Gentle Anger

Style: Girl Author: Chu ShimeiWords: 2300Update Time: 24/01/11 15:38:48
Wei Ji is him.

He is the prince of Jingguo.

He is the hero.

The target of the attack is him.

The tasks of pouring tea and folding plum blossoms were indeed completed and disappeared.

But what does the line "Feed the snacks given by the target to the dog, and the progress will be -5" mean?

"Feng Youxi."

Feng Youxi was smart and stepped forward hurriedly: "I'm here, my servant."

Why are you unhappy again?

Miss Ren Zhen is just staying in the carriage and doesn't attract your attention.

The prince closed his eyes and asked with a calm smile: "Where are the snacks that I gave to the young lady of the Zhen family?"

Feng Youxi looked up in surprise.

Suddenly, he rushed to the railing, stretched his neck and looked downstairs.

The carriage was tightly covered, and even the shadow of Miss Zhen was not revealed through the thick curtains.

Mr. Song’s dog is not here either.

How did His Highness know?

With a pop, he knelt on the ground and broke into a cold sweat in the cold weather: "Your Highness, forgive me! I didn't intend to hide it. Your Highness was unwell that day and it was not appropriate to get angry. I took it upon myself to conceal the matter."

It turns out to be true!

She actually fed the treats he gave her to the dog!

The prince laughed angrily and kept twirling the jade ring on his thumb: "When did it happen? The night when I stayed alone at Duke Chao's mansion?"

Feng Youxi no longer dared to hide it, and poured everything out from the bamboo tube like beans.

As the prince listened to each word, his eyes gradually darkened, and a thin layer of frost formed in his eyes.

This is the first time that a girl’s family has rejected me like this...

I want to get angry, but there seems to be no reason to get angry.

He was the one who scared her first.

A little lady, what can he do to her?

Fucked her father's eighth-grade official?

I'm afraid if she did this, she would wake up laughing even in her dreams.

Downstairs, the maid from Duke Chao's mansion caught up with Zhen Qingyin's carriage and gave a small box to Zhen Qingyin.

As expected, what was in that box was the glass product he specially sent to her.

Giving it to her was the purpose, and giving it to other people in Duke Chao's mansion was for cover.

Zhen Qingyin did not show up during the whole process, but her maid Nan Xing came forward to accept it.

The big bee was flying around, anxious, crying and begging, encouraging Zhen Qingyin to come out to attack him.

The prince sneered.

He had never forced a girl's family to do this.

The prince was vaguely dissatisfied, but he also felt that if he did something, such as letting Miss Zhen see his true character, it would prove that he was not a pervert, but that he was actually the one who fell behind.

"Go back to the East Palace."

He suddenly turned around, and the black hem of his clothes brushed against Feng Youxi's face, like a slap in the face.

Feng Youxi got up, wiped his cold sweat, and followed in a panic.

But he was scared to death and would never dare to make his own decisions again.

Having said that, did the prince really not set one eye on Miss Zhen?

So... so terrible!

I still can't figure out how the prince knew about that.

When the prince went out from the back door of the teahouse, he remembered that he was so angry that he had forgotten what Tantan's reward was for completing the task.

"Feng Youxi, continue to watch Zhen Qingyin's every move, and report any abnormalities to Gu."

Feng Youxi: "..."

Those words again.

Your Highness, how much do you like Miss Zhen? She even feeds the snacks you sent to the dogs, and you have to set up spies to keep an eye on her.

She was angry from beginning to end, but she just changed her title, from "Little Lady Zhen" to "Zhen Qingyin".

Your Highness has never been so gentle when he was angry?

This Miss Zhen is indeed extraordinary.

Feng Youxi's heart trembled. When the prince reiterated his words, it was a blow to him: "Yes, Your Highness, I will report everything to you in detail."

The prince has calmed down and does not ignore real money for selfish reasons. His clear and handsome face is still as dark as the bottom of a pot, but his tone is gentle: "Didn't you arrange for someone to go to her? When will the arrangements be made?"

"Today, today." Feng Youxi said hurriedly.

The prince got into the carriage and ordered all the curtains to be lowered.

Feng Youxi was about to climb up to serve him when the prince sat in the darkness, picked up the tea cup and took a sip to relieve his burning and dry throat: "You go to the car behind."

Leave him alone.

Feng Youxi: "..."

Disgusted by the prince.

Next time, he really wouldn't dare to make the decision on his own regarding Miss Zhen.

Feng Youxi boarded the last carriage with a desolate heart.

The two carriages left quietly from the back door of the tea house.

The system cried loudly, as if it had missed a hundred million: [Host! The hero is gone! Woohoo, I'm so tired. What a great opportunity, you passed it by again! 】

[Ah ah ah, it’s gone up, it’s gone up! The love value has increased a little! Oh my god, host, did you expect this, and deliberately played hard to get, and refused to welcome you? 】

Zhen Qingyin: "..."

What my aunt said was right, men are just bitches.

The less accessible it is, the more he loves it.

Got it, the white roses are rice particles and the red roses are mosquito blood.

The system's babbling analysis: [The male protagonist definitely saw you just now and recognized you. The carriage of Duke Chao's mansion was so conspicuous. You didn't fawn over and recommend yourself to the pillow like Song Qi. Your uniqueness, uniqueness, and ability to emerge from the mud aroused the male protagonist's stronger interest...]

Nan Xing went to pick up his second cousin Song Chi, and Zhen Qingyin was the only one on the carriage.

Zhen Qingyin interrupted the system's ridiculous association in a low voice: "Is it possible that the male protagonist's love value will increase a little bit when he sees that the Liuli shop is so popular and makes money every day? What he loves is gold and silver, and it has nothing to do with me. .”

system:【……】

[Host, why are you so annoying? 】

After Zhen Qingyin read the potato and sweet potato planting manual, her brain felt like it was full of knowledge but empty.

She entered the sage time again.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, the system sneered: [Host, you are quite self-aware. You know that you are not lovable. The male protagonist will not like you. He only likes the gold and silver you bring to him. 】

[Host, look, let me tell you, the male protagonist is not a pervert, and he will not drink the leftover tea you left. Maybe he knew that he accidentally drank your leftover tea that day and was disgusted. So, when I saw you today I was so disgusted that I ran away. 】

[Hmph, host, the male protagonist dares to dislike you so much, don’t you want to kill him? 】

"..." Zhen Qingyin Geyou was paralyzed, and every bone in his body was lazy, and he said lazily, "The method of provoking generals is of no use to me. If you are too busy, you might as well untie me and tie up the male protagonist. The male protagonist is career-mad, Following him, the mission progress will increase rapidly."

System storm cried: [If I could, I would have run away, okay? 】

Zhen Qingyin feels that things are impermanent.

The system has a career brain and a love brain, but it is really unlucky to meet such a bad brain like her.

Nan Xing came back with a food box.

It's still hot when opened.

"Girl, the restaurant is full today. My cousin finally waited until the food was served and grabbed a seat, so he asked the Duke and his wife to have lunch with him. My cousin knew that you didn't want to go, so he asked me to send you a food box. "

"Well, as long as it doesn't disturb their interest."

Zhen Qingyin was about to have lunch when Nan Xing hesitated and said, "Miss, this slave has brought back someone."

Zhen Qingyin raised her eyebrows curiously, Nan Xing would actually meddle in other people's business?

"who?"