Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

As soon as Xiao Gonglun's words fell to the ground, there was a sudden gasp in Qingfu Hall.

Shock, pain and anger flashed one after another in the amber pupils of the little princess, and she violently argued with the little Gonglun in her mother tongue.

Xiao Gonglun was equally surprised by what he blurted out, but quickly put away his emotions, frowned and let his sister scold, without refuting.

Liang Chengyou looked at Shi Jiqing, who was also stunned, with a headache, and really couldn't figure out what the intentions of these Tibetans were.

Could things get any trickier?

Of course, as long as Liang Xuan didn't shut up, the matter would never be the most difficult.

"My young master cares! I really care! I really care! I don't want to marry you! You have a good idea!"

Liang Xuanyi's ruthless refusal caused Xiao Gonglun to fall into a deep shock again and couldn't extricate himself. After a long period of trance, he asked in confusion, "Why?"

Liang Xuan stared, eyebrows raised, "Because my second impression of you is too bad!"

"But just now, didn't the young master say... that if you want to marry, you will also marry me?"

"Master, that's the next best thing! Second time! Do you understand!"

Little Gonglun's confusion completely froze on his face, his eyes darkened, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

What about playing with him? !At any rate, he is the little princess of Tubo, and his sister is the little princess of Tubo. This rude Nanman actually belittled them, who should be noble, to nothing!

Tolerable or unbearable!

He came here with good intentions, but he didn't want to be humiliated and trampled like this. Even in the face of the covenant, he would never swallow his anger and let it go!

Liang Chengyou's complexion has never been better, and at this time it is so stinky that it is rare in the world, taking advantage of the three zhang strange fires that had already accumulated before Xiao Gonglun broke out, he yelled like a lion, "Nizi is rude! Hurry up and apologize to the little Gonglun and the little princess!"

Liang Xuan was also furious, and there was nothing to stop him from being impulsive, "You... you! Why should I apologize! I'm the one who gets married, so it's up to me! Why are you all making irresponsible remarks! You are the same What kind of shameful agreement did they negotiate, and they were able to cruelly use their own son as a bargaining chip! You are sorry to me! I am sorry to Wan'er! You are not worthy to be my father!"

A crisp "pop" echoed in Qingfu Hall, ending Liang Xuan's increasingly chilling curses, and the air suddenly condensed.

The slap from the leader Liang's anger made Liang Xuan almost sprain his neck. He covered his hot left cheek and took a deep breath. His eyes that he raised slowly turned red, filled with indescribable disappointment and heartache. .

Liang Chengyou silently clenched his slightly painful and trembling right hand, put his hand behind his back without changing his face, and responded domineeringly to Liang Xuan's cold stare.

Shi Jiqing stepped forward worriedly, stretched out his hand to touch Liang Xuan's shoulder lightly, but he pushed him away unceremoniously.

Liang Xuan stared for a while and felt his eyes became more sore. He felt that if the stalemate continued like this, the man's tears would be exposed to the sky in an extremely shameful manner, so he decisively withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "If you want to marry yourself Go, Hugh will use me as your pawn."

After saying that, he decided to leave without turning his head. Shi Jiqing didn't have time to think about it, and unconsciously raised his footsteps to catch up. Leader Liang stared at the back that seemed to be a little taller suddenly, and calmly stopped him, "Don't chase. "

Shi Jiqing paused, turned sideways, with helplessness and complaints flashing in his eyes, he finally sighed, and stood back to his original place.

The unhappiness this time all boiled down to the sentence "The dog is rude and rude, I can't teach well." Obviously, in the face of the leader's sincere and sincere apology, the little Gonglun seemed to have lost his breath no matter how grand his anger was.

It's just that this marriage still couldn't be shirked in the end. After discussing and weighing, both parties naturally believed that the marriage between the young master and the little princess was the best choice, which was reasonable and reliable.

Everything was in order, Liang Hierarch unexpectedly calmed down, and Little Gonglun's tense expression became a little happy, as if he had finally fulfilled his father's entrustment after going through untold hardships, feeling relieved and honored.

Shi Jiqing glanced at it silently, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness and loneliness in his heart. Is he the only one worried?

He felt that this feeling was quite subtle, and he thought that he should not have this kind of solitude alone, which was selfish and harmful.

Fortunately, the young master never let them down.

Talking and laughing, the guests and the host enjoying each other, the relaxed and joyful atmosphere lingered until lunch time, the young master once again showed his power, and with practical actions, everyone fell into a shocking silence again and couldn't extricate themselves.

He is missing.

Yes, he is missing.

He disappeared with his most beloved green bamboo pillow.

Liang Chengyou tried his best to suppress the faint smell of blood coming from his throat, and the sudden suffocation in his heart made his eyes dark and dizzy. If Zhuo Fei hadn't helped him in time, he would definitely lose his bearing in front of the distinguished guests.

Restraining his luck and adjusting his breath, Liang Chengyou gently pushed Zhuo Fei away, shook his head, with a face full of hatred for iron, and growled weakly and angrily with his last breath, "Go find it soon!"

The subordinates were ordered to leave, and searched vigorously for every inch of land and every corner of Xueyan Mountain. Even the handy cooks joined the ranks of the search, but when it was dark, they still found nothing.

Liang Chengyou sighed deeply exhaustedly, and the polite words sounded like self-comforting murmurs, "The dog is naughty and unrestrained, making the little Gonglun and the little princess laugh, but he has never left the snow. Yanshan, if you are short of money, you will come back hungry."

Looking at the leader's vicissitudes and tired face, Shi Jiqing really couldn't bear to make things worse.

As soon as he realized that the young master was missing, he searched the young master's room thoroughly. Besides the green bamboo pillow, the young master also took away a small golden Buddha, a dendrobium pearl, and three square inkstones. Those fragmentary gold and silver leaves are not worth mentioning.

Is this a plan to float away and never return home?He is shrewd, wishing he could take all his belongings with him, Shi Jiqing is sure, if he can move it, he will definitely.

Although he wanted to keep it a secret, for the sake of the young master who didn't know when he would return, it was really not an option to let the distinguished guest wait in Xueyan Mountain without knowing the return date.

After careful consideration, Shi Jiqing decided to tell the truth. The leader's face obviously couldn't be any darker—it had reached the limit.

Little Gonglun was also very helpless about this rather absurd farce. Although this marriage cannot be done with great fanfare, doesn't it mean that the groom's official can also be hidden in a low-key way?

"It's inconvenient for me to stay in southern Xinjiang for a long time. If you don't want to let Minzhu stay in your sect, when the young master returns, the master can hold a wedding according to the customs of southern Xinjiang."

Liang Chengyou immediately stared, "This is impossible! Even if you and I are married, how can you be so disrespectful to the little princess? This time, I also hope that the little Gonglun can bring the little princess back to Tibet. When the dog comes back, I will definitely Let him go to Tubo to marry Princess Minzhu!"

Although it is not quite as expected, it seems that the current situation can only be like this. After all, their allies are very busy now. At such a difficult time, he shouldn't cause them any more trouble.

The little Gonglun who couldn't bear to be disturbed was so kind and considerate that he left immediately. The next day, facing the morning light, he set off back to Tubo as quietly as when he came.

How many years has it been since Xueyan Mountain has been so quiet?

Shi Jiqing stood in front of Liang Xuan's empty room, and for a moment he couldn't accept such clean ears.

Liang Chengyou got up early in the morning, instead of wandering around first as usual, he wandered to Liang Xuan's room.

Shi Jiqing looked at her leader in distress, hesitating to speak.

Liang Chengyou walked around twice with his hands behind his back, and after a long time of awkwardness, he finally opened his mouth to lift the ban, "Bring more money, that bastard is too good to eat, don't let him come near the brothel and get some dubious people back. Yes, tomorrow will be heavy snow, find him as soon as possible."

After finishing the detailed instructions, he couldn't help but sighed deeply impulsively, and then started to leave, leaving Shi Jiqing with a lonely and desolate back.

What a pity for the parents of the world!Young master, when will you grow up?

The useless young master who was "desired to become a dragon", was stepping handsomely on a small soil slope at this moment, his hair was flying against the wind, his eyes were full of high-spirited brilliance, and he was gazing into the distance with excitement.

Just now, he made the most important decision in his life. He wants to travel all over the world, and he must find a fairyland on earth!There, he eats and sleeps whenever he wants, and has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life!Just thinking about it a little bit can make you happy to die.

So happy to decide!

"Mom, look at big brother, he stepped on dog|shit."

The immature child's voice made the handsome and passionate back suddenly petrified, and the surging blood seemed to have encountered a basin of cold water in his head, and his heart was instantly chilled.

Miao He was already on the side laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up, today's young master is really abnormal.

Originally, he secretly came down to her place from time to time just to have a lazy sleep without being disturbed. According to the young master himself, "A clear dream without being disturbed, and a plate of snow cakes with endless aftertaste are really three things." The blessings of life, and these can only be tasted by Miss Miaohe."

Bah, virtue!Eat and sleep and be satisfied enough to fly into the sky, really, as young as a child, but unexpectedly clean so that one's heart softens.

"I shouldn't have gotten up so early, and it's embarrassing to come out with your young master!"

Liang Xuan stared at the new shoes he had just put on with a mournful face, Miao He held her nose and backed away in disgust, "Don't come here! You're dead!"

"Good sister, I still have to find my ideal in life, I must not be blocked by a pile of shit here!"

Seeing his bitter face, Miao He sneered, "Look at you booing about changing shoes!"

After a lot of fuss, Liang Xuan impatiently wanted to say goodbye to Miao He, and before leaving, he specially warned, "If our Qingqing comes to inquire about the news, you can point him south, and you must not tell the truth! "

While pushing the person forward, Miao He replied somewhat perfunctorily, "Yes, yes."

"You must remember! Don't reveal the whereabouts of the young master!"

"I see, I'm not young, so I deserve your repeated warnings?"

"I just know that you are not young, so I am afraid that you will be forgetful!"

"Here, old lady, get out!"

Liang Xuan, who was staggered by the kick, grinned heartily in the midst of the severe winter morning against the orange-red light of the rising sun.

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