【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６ＳＨＵ.ＣＭＭ】“I don’t know him, I just think he is very familiar, and he should have high martial arts skills.”
"You're very skilled in martial arts? You can't be an assassin, right?"
"uncertain."
"Well, I also think that person must be quite powerful. Judging from his appearance of a master, he must be the kind of person who keeps things secret."
"You should be careful outside the palace."
"Be careful? Anyway, with an imperial brother like you, who is highly skilled in martial arts, what should I be afraid of?"
He stopped, turned around and said with a serious face: "I'm serious."
"Okay, okay, I'm just being careful. You look like a bitter melon on your face, you really are."
He reached out and gently scratched her nose.
"That's why you're obedient."
She pouted and touched her nose, "Of course, I am the famous Princess Taiping."
"Then let's go."
"Yeah." Ling Yue walked side by side with him, and as they walked, their hands held each other unconsciously as they collided gently.
The wind was blowing in the gloomy sky, her green floral skirt was swaying slightly, and the black hair on her temples was floating in the air. She just held his hand tightly and walked quietly down the street.
She suddenly had an urge to stay with him until eternity.
Drops of rain fell on the bluestone on the street. She raised her head and glanced at him. He was always so calm and indifferent, elegant and handsome.
"Brother Sanhuang, it's going to rain. Let's go back."
"Well, wait a minute." He led her to a vendor who was still closing his stall.
After carefully looking at the things on the stall, I picked out a hairpin. Although it seemed inexpensive, the workmanship was exquisite, especially there was a small butterfly on the hairpin, which was lifelike.
He helped her put it on her head gently.
"Sent to me?"
"Like it?"
"I like it." She felt happy in her heart.
He smiled and gave the boss a piece of silver.
"Hey... this hairpin is only one or two, why did you give him a piece of silver?"
"It's not easy for them to do business, so I'll give it to them."
"Oh, that won't work either." Ling Yue opened her eyes wide, with an angry look on her face. She was about to ask her how to come back, but the third prince gently pulled her away.
The two of them were walking on the way back to the inn.
Ling Yue hummed as she walked, getting angry all the way.
The third prince smiled helplessly, "What's wrong? Are you still angry with the emperor?"
"Hmph... You princes are really used to living a rich life, but you are so generous. A piece of silver is not a small amount."
"Is that a big number?"
"Of course... you... hum..." A piece of silver is like a drop of water in the ocean to them.
"Okay, don't be angry. Listen to the emperor and go back to the inn to have something to eat later."
"The food is cold, how can I eat it? I won't eat it."
"Just let the boss do it again."
Ling Yue rolled her eyes at him, bulging her lips and being speechless. She was really defeated by him. Alas, rich people are still comfortable. A princess like her has been around for several months, and she can't even pay back a few cents.
She didn't make it. It's quite miserable for a princess to be like this.
After returning to the inn, the third prince really wanted to go to the boss to make it again, but Ling Yue stopped him. She didn't like such a waste, so she asked the boss to reheat the previous table of dishes. Then she ate alone. She was hungry.
She was so dizzy~
Waste is shameful. She must carry forward the good spirit of "thrift is glorious, waste is shameful" in ancient times in the 21st century.