Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 623 How to calculate this account? 4

Chapter 623 How to calculate this account? 4
 The weather is very good, the bright sunshine falls on people, very comfortable and warm feeling.

 The most exciting thing is these carefree, innocent and lively children.Led by their nurses and maidservants, they played on the lawn of the garden, strolled on the swings, flew kites, chased and slapped each other, and the joyful laughter spread everywhere.

 The big stage in the east sings "Magu's Birthday Blessing". As always, it is the queen mother's birthday, and there is a peach party, and the gods from the eight caves of the upper middle school come to celebrate the birthday; the four fairies of Baihua, Peony, Shaoyao, and Begonia are picking flowers, and Magu is specially invited to go with them.Magu brewed wine from Ganoderma lucidum on the banks of the Jiangzhu River, offered it to the Queen Mother, and had a feast of singing and dancing.

 What is interesting is the puppet show on the small stage in the south, which is also performing "Magu Blessing Birthday".

There are cloth barriers around the small stage, on which are hung rows of finely carved puppets with hollow heads, stitched cloth inner pockets under the neck to connect the limbs, and outer clothing, which include life, dan, jing, mo, and ugliness. .

There is a small cloth curtain hanging in front of the stage, under which some artists pull the thread with one hand, beat the big gong with the other hand, and sing lines in their mouths. The puppets on the stage have rich facial features, flexible movements, and lifelike performances. Actions, dancing guns and sticks, pens and dragons, and fanning lamps are full of wit and wit.

 Yuan Qingpu is out of tune with everyone.

 As soon as Ye Kexin returned to the general's mansion, he left him alone.

 Because he is a prince, he feels that he is superior to others, so Yuan Qingpu's demeanor is very conceited, very arrogant and rude, and his whole body is full of a sense of superiority, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.He doesn't bother to talk to those people from ordinary backgrounds, who have no power or power, and they don't dare to come forward to strike up a conversation with him.Those with the same status as him, or slightly lower than him, like Yuan Qingwu, Nangong Yiwei, Yuan Qingluo, Yuan Qingcheng, and Ye Ziying, all disdain to talk to him.

 Yuan Qingpu was bored in every possible way, sitting in a corner, watching "Ma Gu's Birthday Blessing" while drinking.

 As he drank and drank, Yuan Qingpu became a little drunk.Unintentionally, in a blink of an eye, I saw Ye Qiqi sitting quietly in a pavilion from a distance. Yuan Qingluo, who had been staying close to her all this time, did not know where he was now, but she was sitting there blankly, He frowned slightly, with a dazed expression, as if thinking about something on his mind.

 Yuan Qingpu narrowed his drunken eyes.I thought to myself, of course she is not happy that such a charming beauty is married to an incomprehensible fool.

 Yuan Qingpu liked Ye Qiqi.

 There was a time when he wanted to marry her as his wife.Later, between Ye Kexin and Ye Qiqi, he chose Ye Kexin.No matter people or things, what is not available is always good.In Qingpu's eyes now, Ye Qiqi became a cinnabar mole on her heart, and Ye Kexin was a smear of mosquito blood on the wall.

 Holding a glass of wine in his hand, Yuan Qingpu stumbled to his feet and walked towards the pavilion.

 When they arrived at the pavilion, Yuan Qingpu stood in front of Ye Qiqi, tilted his head, squinted his eyes, looked Ye Qiqi up and down, and then called her foolishly: "Ye Qiqi—" because there was no one next to her. She is a woman, and with wine to cheer her up, Yuan Qingpu dared to call her by her first name and surname like this.

 Ye Qiqi was only thinking about her own thoughts, and was startled when she heard Yuan Qingpu's voice, she quickly raised her head to look at him: "Fourth Highness."

 Yuan Qingpu grinned: "Ye Qiqi, what are you thinking?"

 Ye Qiqi said: "No...it's nothing."

 Yuan Qingpu tilted his head, and asked again: "I really didn't think about anything? Then why are you so depressed?"

(un.finished.to be.continued)
(End of this chapter)

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