She raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Just wear whatever you want. Why bother being so particular? You might even get into a fight."
Qing Cang chuckled a few times. This girl's head is just different from others. She treats these things as nothing, and she doesn't take King Mo Ting, one of the five great princes, as the same thing.
He laughed for a long time before he stopped laughing, but the smile on his lips lingered for a long time, "How can Prince Mo Ting love fighting so much? He can't beat you, and he won't take the initiative to challenge you for nothing."
Aorong didn't have a good impression of the old man at all. Thinking that he had ordered Fang Qian to be alive, he wanted to give him a slap. "That's not sure, maybe his head was cramped for a while."
Qingcang looked at her intently for a long time, making her confused, and then he softly said, "The Prince of Hexi is also here, Mo Ting."
"Who?" Aorong was stunned for a moment, and then he thought for a moment before reacting, "Liu Jiyuan?"
"Yes." Qing Cang frowned slightly, "I didn't expect you to still remember him."
Aorong smiled and hugged his neck, teasing, "It's so sour. Are you jealous?"
Qingcang's face darkened, "I've been searching for your whereabouts throughout this year. It's really well-intentioned."
Why are all these people interested in his woman? There are so many women in the world, just pick a few and stop eyeing his beauty.
"Huh?" Aorong blinked, "What does he want to do? What kind of crooked tricks does he want to use?"
The guy's arrogance and arrogance were still fresh in her mind. She hated this kind of guy the most. He regarded himself as a god and the people around him were just grass on the ground, allowing him to trample on them at will.
Qing Cang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "When you heard these things, was this your first reaction?"
Aorong didn't understand why he frowned for a while and laughed heartily for a while. Could it be that he was stimulated by something? He asked in confusion, "What else is there?"
Qing Cang fell down laughing, his dark head buried in the crook of her neck, his suppressed laughter clearly leaked out, "I suddenly feel that those guys are quite pitiful."
He actually fell in love with such a heartless and incomprehensible girl, but he liked her very much, so he didn't have to worry about those people taking her away.
Aorong chuckled and knocked on his head, "You're laughing so weirdly, what are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." How could Qing Cang dare to tell the truth? He faltered a few words, "I was thinking if Prince Liu dares to provoke us, how should we deal with him?"