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Chapter 3 It's hard to leave once you come

At this time, the news that the King of Bianliang had a treasure in the Golden House spread quickly throughout Bianliang City, as if it had wings. Everyone was extremely curious about this beloved daughter in the Golden House, and wanted to see her true face.

...

When Shen Qiao woke up again, it was already dark.

I stared at the bed beam with my eyes open, and something suddenly occurred to me. I lifted the quilt and went to find a mirror. I touched this face in the mirror and said: It's so beautiful.

Shang Ling heard the noise outside the house and pushed the door open.

Walking to Shen Qiao, he smiled broadly and said, "Miss, my servant Shang Ling is assigned by the housekeeper to take care of the girl's food, clothing and daily life."

"Shang Ling?"

"My slave is here."

Shen Qiao looked at Shang Ling, who had a baby face and a smile on her face. She was still childish. What a good age, she was really envious.

"Are you hungry, girl? Meals have been prepared in the kitchen. Just waiting for the girl to wake up and eat, I will let them bring them in." Shang Ling said happily again.

Before Shen Qiao could respond, Shang Ling went out again.

"This girl is a bit elusive." Shen Qiao murmured to herself.

"Girl, it's time to eat." Shang Ling came in again at some point, followed by a group of servants carrying dishes, setting the dishes on the table in an orderly manner.

Shen Qiao walked over and was dumbfounded. There were too many dishes. He ordered most of them to be taken away, leaving three or four of his favorite dishes. Then he asked Shang Ling to sit down and eat with him.

Shang Ling found a low seat and sat down, and Shen Qiao said, "Let's eat."

Shang Ling nodded and waited for Shen Qiao to move his chopsticks before picking up the chopsticks.

"Where is your prince?" Shen Qiao was looking for a topic while eating. She still needed to know more about this dynasty, mainly about King Bianliang. "I remember he entered the palace? Is he back?"

"I haven't heard the news about the prince's return yet. Do you have something to discuss with the prince?" Shang Ling put down her chopsticks and stood up. "I will ask someone to wait at the concierge. After the prince returns to the house, please invite him to come to the palm pavilion." ."

"No...no..." Shen Qiao was frightened and quickly stopped him, "I was just asking casually."

Shan Ling stood where he was, neither leaving nor staying.

"Sit down, I just want to chat with you, that's all." Shang Ling sat down hesitantly.

Shen Qiao picked up his chopsticks and poked at the white rice in front of him. He didn't have the slightest appetite and sighed to himself.

Shang Ling glanced at the girl from time to time, trying to figure out her thoughts and thoughts. Afterwards, she realized that the girl sighed because of the prince?

He stood up and prepared to send someone to see if the prince was back. If he came back and invited the prince to the palm pavilion, maybe the girl's mood would be better.

"Hey, why are you going..." Shen Qiao looked at Shang Ling who stood up and went out, raised his head and asked directly, but when he saw the people at the door overlapping, the subsequent words stopped abruptly.

Shang Ling blessed her body with joy. Seeing King Bianliang wave his hand, he quietly left and stood guard outside the door.

King Bianliang entered the room, glanced at the food on the table, found a seat and sat down, and asked, "Does the food not taste good?"

Shen Qiao was shocked and scared.

Without thinking much, she stood up immediately and looked defensively at the person sitting across from her. During the day, she had begged him to let her go. He probably wouldn't do anything to her, right?

But what bothered her was that the real 'Shen Qiao' was a boy, but now she was a girl. How could she explain this? What if the Bianliang King couldn't figure it out, didn't understand, and thought she was a fake? Then I clicked her, what should I do?

King Bianliang raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qiao. What did she mean? Afraid of herself?

"you......"

"They just prepare these meals for you?"

The two people spoke at the same time, and Shen Qiao was shocked, "No, no, don't talk nonsense."

King Bianliang, "..."

"What I mean is that they prepared too much and I couldn't finish it. I asked them to withdraw and leave these behind. It has nothing to do with them." Shen Qiao swallowed subconsciously, but still explained.

What if the devil wants the person who prepared her dinner to sacrifice himself to heaven again?

During the day, those people almost died because of her. She didn't want to commit murder and end up badly.

King Bianliang nodded casually.

"Is the food not to your taste? I haven't touched these meals since I saw you."

"No, no, it's delicious." Shen Qiao denied it again. To prove that she was telling the truth, she sat down and started eating without any image. She also gave the King of Bianliang a thumbs up from time to time. "The chef in my house is very good at cooking, and this food suits my taste very well."

"It seems that you should be able to get used to the life here soon." King Bianliang suddenly changed the subject.

Shen Qiao was stunned and swallowed the food in his mouth. "I have been living in the palace since I was a child. How could I not be used to it? What the prince said... you are really humorous and you can also joke."

"You are the first person who asked me to let people go when they first arrived."

Shen Qiao, "..."

What is he saying?

Where is she?

what to do?

Is it too late to pretend you didn’t hear it now?

"I really don't know what the prince is talking about." Shen Qiao decided to hold on a little longer.

"Shen Qiao, now that you are here, it will be difficult to leave." King Bianliang looked at Shen Qiao, who was pretending to be dumbfounded, and what he said directly hit her heart.

"What does the prince mean by this?" Shen Qiao couldn't even pretend to be stupid. It involved her own affairs and she couldn't stay calm no matter what. "What do you mean it's hard to leave once you're here?"

"literal meaning."

"Speak clearly." How could Shen Qiao not dig deeper? What King Bianliang just said clearly had another meaning. He stood up and sat on the stool next to King Bianliang and continued to ask, "What do you mean by this? You what do you know?"

King Bianliang glanced at her calmly, folded his hands on his chest, and looked like he didn't want to say anything.

"Your Majesty..."

"Since the food is to your liking, let's eat more." King Bianliang interrupted Shen Qiao, stood up and left.

Shen Qiao reacted and chased after him. Shang Ling watched the prince and the girl come out one after another. The girl was wearing thin clothes. She went into the house and took a cloak and hurriedly followed.

The King of Bianliang walked very fast, and Shen Qiao barely kept up with him by jogging and kept asking questions.

Until the person in front entered the study and slammed into the door of King Bianliang's study. She grinned in pain, covered her forehead and shouted, "Shen Fangjun, come out here."

"Speak to me clearly. If you don't speak clearly, I will tear down your broken door."

"Girl, you can't call the prince by his name casually. I'll help you go back." Shang Ling ran over, put a big cloak on Shen Qiao and advised him.

Shen Qiao's temper became stubborn and he couldn't control it. He looked around and picked up the flower pot at the door. He returned to the door and raised his hand to throw the flower pot towards the door. The cloak fell to his feet.

"Girl, no." Shang Ling picked up her cloak and anxiously stepped forward to stop her.

At this time, the door opened.
Chapter completed!
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