Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 7 The Stupid Prince (1)

"Let's pack everything up, then let's go back to the mansion," Deacon Zhang didn't forget the business of coming out this time, seeing the prime minister's anxious look, he couldn't delay any longer, and hurriedly sent the young lady back.

After finishing speaking, he put the snakeskin into his storage ring, and justifiably said that the money he sold would be distributed to everyone!

In this world, the strong are respected, which is not wrong at all!

After watching all of this, Leng Ruoyun felt more and more that cultivation was imminent. However, she also knew that haste makes waste, and the mentality is very important. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and I still need to practice steadily, one step at a time.

Her master also said that the foundation is very important. Only when the foundation is firmly established can the road ahead not become more and more difficult. She agrees.

In this way, she went back to Xiangfu with them.

Just when she entered the mansion where she was preparing for the prime minister, there seemed to be fluctuations in the space. She looked at it, but she didn't see anything. Passed out!Closing her eyes, she felt Ziteng calling her anxiously, but at this moment, she had no strength to respond to it, so she slowly closed those bright autumn-like eyes, and fell straight back. Fortunately, The group of guards quickly supported him, otherwise he would have fallen badly.

Although she already has the fifth level of cultivation as a spiritual master, after all, she has only practiced for a short time, and her physical fitness is still very poor!

Wangfuzhong

"Lian loves lotus the most." I saw a dark black robe with silver-patterned lotus embroidery, sitting on the floor. The man's eyes were lowered, and his sexy lips were slightly parted.

Immersed in the world he created, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The slender and graceful fingers are drawing in a hurry on the paper, and the long eyelashes are reflected on the face, forming a seductive arc. People move with the painting, and the meaning comes from their hearts. Occasionally, they raise their heads, which makes people breathe hard. A straight nose, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, but the dazzling peach blossom eyes are empty and lifeless... The sexy thin lips mutter from time to time, "Lian, Lian..."

It's a pity to have such a handsome face!
Suddenly, a figure was projected into Wang Ye's line of sight,
I saw a man in a black robe standing on one side, bent slightly, his eyes were full of benevolence, watching the prince's painting dotingly, his heart was full of sighs,
"Poor prince, at such a young age, he has such a good cultivation talent, but his brain..."

Steward Sun watched the prince grow up. When he was 12 years old, his mother and concubine passed away. He was heartbroken and had a serious illness. After waking up, he didn't like to talk, but he only liked to paint and practice. Besides, like to mutter to himself.

Butler Sun was very distressed and grew up with him in silence.

"My lord, it's time to eat, my lord..." Butler Sun looked at him unbearably, and shouted, although his voice was very low, it still interrupted the lord who was painting.

The prince was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"What are you doing? My painting is not finished yet. Look at you, you can't do it. You have to pay for my painting, hum!" His mind is as pure as glass and transparent, making it hard to reject him.

Looking at him at this moment, the peach blossom eyes are slightly raised, giving people a very dangerous feeling.Butler Sun was afraid that he would hurt him, so he patiently persuaded him.

"My lord, you go to eat first. After the meal is over, I will find the painter for you. You go to eat first, is that okay?"

　La la la, a lot of support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)