Chapter 31: Why the hell are you worried about him?
"Miss! Miss, wake up quickly." Qier shook her body.
Lan Lele reluctantly opened her eyes, "Qi'er? What's the matter?" and stretched out.
"Miss, get up quickly! His Royal Highness is here."
Lan Lele suddenly woke up and looked at Qi'er in surprise, "What? What? What are you doing here so early?"
Lan Lele quickly got up and put on her clothes, while Fu'er brought the basin over.
After Lan Lele washed up, Qi'er helped her dress up, and she walked to the hall. Fu'er said that the prince came very early and talked with the second young master for a long time. Now everyone in the house is gathering in the hall.
Lan Lele hurriedly walked to the hall and saw Ling Haotian sitting there elegantly drinking tea, while everyone else was standing there.
Ling Haotian saw her put down her teacup and said, "Mengdie, come and sit here!"
Lan Lele saw the whole family standing, and only this smelly man was sitting here, so she didn't listen to him and walked to Lan Yimei's side, "Mother? It's so early in the morning! What are you doing?
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Lan Yimei tugged her hand, "Die'er, go to the prince's side quickly."
Lan Lele deliberately refused to go, but walked to Mu Shanqi's side, "Brother, if you are not in good health, you should sit down!"
Ling Haotian said with a dark face and a gloomy command: "Lan Mengdie! Come here!"
At this time, Prime Minister Mu immediately held up his hands and said: "Your Highness, the little girl has failed to discipline her well! Please forgive me" and glared at her.
Lan Lele curled her lips and walked to his side, "Your noble Highness the Crown Prince! Why do you have to work so hard for something?"
Ling Haotian stood up, grabbed her hand, and strode out. Mu Shanqi wanted to stop him, but Mu Zhennan quickly stopped his son's behavior.
Lan Lele was dragged to Peach Blossom Garden by him, "What are you going to do! What do you have to say?"
"Lan Mengdie! Do you hate me so much?" Ling Haotian threw her hand away angrily
"Yes! I just hate you! This noble Crown Prince! Always bullies others! I hate that I have to listen to you in everything! I hate being manipulated by you because I am a human being! I have my own thoughts!" Lan Lele roared unceremoniously.
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Ling Haotian flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back. He looked at her and said nothing for a long time. Lan Lele wondered if she was mad at me? "You? Why didn't you say anything?" she asked tentatively.
Ling Haotian pursed his lips and said, "Lan Mengdie! You are a woman! The supremacy of men over women will never change! Women must obey their husbands in everything! What's more, I am the prince! You are my concubine, so what I say is God's fault."
Lan Lele rolled her eyes at him, "Tch! Men and women are equal in our place! You pedantic ancients, how can you have men without women!"
What Ling Haotian heard was a bunch of question marks. He was not here to debate these nonsense with her. He stepped forward and locked her shoulders, "Listen to me! I will not take you back to Baige Palace at this stage. I have already arranged everything!"
"Looking at her with furrowed brows
"Wow! Really! So you want to keep me at home? Haha, right! I should have done this a long time ago."
As a result, he pinched her chin and stared at her with his fire-breathing eyes, "Uh! What are you going to do again?"
Ling Haotian felt like he was going to be pissed off by her, "Lan Mengdie! I don't know what will happen after this farewell!" He said in a solemn tone, "Maybe you won't be able to see me again! You will be very happy." He looked at her affectionately and helplessly.
Lan Lele was confused by his tone and expression? What happened to him? Why did he say it was like parting between life and death? "That? Why do you say that?" Lan Lele's body was held in his arms, and then he felt his body
After taking some time, I saw him striding away
Lan Lele said to herself: "Uh? What's going on? It's inexplicable!" She walked back to the hall, only Mu Shanqi was sitting there, and all the other people dispersed.
Lan Lele quickly stepped forward and asked: "Brother? What's wrong? Why does Ling Haotian look weird?"
Mu Shanqi walked to her side and sighed deeply, "Is Die'er worried about him?"
"It's not a question of whether to worry or not! It's what happened?" Otherwise, Ling Haotian wouldn't let her go easily. Why on earth would she be worried about him?