This person is purely a brain problem!

This is Qingluo's evaluation of the prince Ji Heming, and he added in his heart: The brain was kicked by a donkey.

Come and propose marriage very well.

And he asked the prefect Du Piwu to personally help the matchmaker.

Speech to the extreme.

So Qingluo gave the word "get out" without hesitation.

This girl is destined to squeeze her brother-in-law in this life. Who would be willing to marry you if you are a crazy brain?

Du Piwu looked embarrassed at this moment.

He was also helpless.

This prince is all good, but he is too arrogant.

It feels like the world is circling around him, and sometimes when I get crazy, it looks no different from being mentally retarded.

However, if you have a deeper understanding, you will find that this prince is indeed a bit crazy.

After all, the other person’s literary Tao and cultivation talent are there.

"Why should Miss Qingluo suppress her feelings? Doesn't it mean that you care about me?"

Ji Heming's cheeks, which were as sharp as a knife, had a bit of arrogance, and he said in a confident tone.

He took out the golden box and placed it on the table.

"This is Tianyu Beauty Pill, a high-quality pill refined by Tuoyun Peak. It is regarded as a gift for you. You don't have to be too moved, it's just a little gift."

Qingluo: "..."

Ji Heming habitually raised his chin again: "I know you want to marry me now. After all, being a princess is the dream of every woman, but I hope you can be more reserved. As long as you perform well in the royal palace, it is not impossible to be a wife in the future. In short, I hope you don't be ignorant of being polite."

Qingluo covered her forehead.

God.

Hurry up and show your power to take away this idiot.

If I hadn't been concerned about the identity of the other prince, I would have probably hit someone long ago.

Du Piwu, who was standing beside him, didn't know what to say, so he had to smile dryly: "Miss Qingluo, this... the prince likes you too much, maybe he's a little excited in his words..."

"Mr. Du made a mistake. It should be exciting that it is not me, but her."

Ji Heming corrected the way.

Du Piwu really doesn't know how to smooth things over now.

While secretly cursing the prince's idiot, he squeezed out a smile: "Miss Qingluo, it is also good to be the future princess of Prince Yunzheng's Mansion. I believe Lord Zhuque also hopes that you have such a good destination."

"Mr. Du, has my sister not heard from me yet?" Qingluo changed the topic.

Du Piwu was about to speak, but Ji Heming said: "Miss Qingluo doesn't have to deliberately use this method to hide her feelings. This will only make you care and fear more. Don't worry, since this prince came to propose marriage, he is definitely not a joke to test. Just agree."

Qingluo's lips twitched a few times, then suddenly turned around and walked out of the hall: "Wait a minute, I'll be back soon."

Watching the girl leave, Du Piwu couldn't smile bitterly.

This is a complete attack on the girl.

He tactfully advised the prince Ji Heming: "Your Highness, the prince, actually, the girl is not chasing her like this. You can lower your posture appropriately, such as..."

"Mr. Du doesn't understand women's minds. Do you still need to lower your posture under my conditions? Didn't you see that she escaped because of her face? In fact, she was already moved."

The prince Ji Heming looked very confident.

This official really didn't see it.

Du Piwu forced a smile, too lazy to continue persuading the other party.

...

On the other side, Qingluo returned to the house.

The little girl cursed angrily: "How could there be such an idiot in this world? How can you be both literary and martial? I think she is just an idiot with developed limbs! This girl can't stand it anymore!"

Qingluo remembered her brother-in-law again at this time.

Although Chen Mu is thick-skinned, he is not so idiotic.

Sure enough, the difference between men in the world is quite different from brother-in-law, no wonder my sister likes them so much.

She looked at the colorful radish that had just finished eating the radish, thought for a while and said, "You take my place and go over and teach him a lesson!"

Wucai Luo ignored her.

The cute little face as jade snow stared at the big radish that had just been thrown away on the table, hesitating whether to eat it.

Although it may be a bit salty, it can be washed.

Qingluo said again: "I made some delicious food, you can go and eat it."

So Wucai Luo walked out of the house.

...

Wucai Luo walked into the hall, which made the Crown Prince Ji Heming's eyes lit up.

He smiled smugly at the corner of his lips and said to Du Piwu: "See it. She actually changed her clothes and dressed up, which means she really cared about this prince."

Looking at the "Qingluo" who had changed into colorful clothes, Du Piwu frowned.

Is it true that there is a chance?

They didn't know there were twins in the yard, and they really thought that Qingluo changed her clothes and came back.

"Miss Qingluo, what are you thinking about?"

Du Piwu asked with a smile.

However, the girl had an indifferent attitude and had no presence in her eyes.

Just after looking at the empty table, the moist and crystal-clear little Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she was about to turn around and leave.

From beginning to end, Du Piwu and the prince were like air.

This made Lord Du’s old face a little uneasy.

After all, he was also an official at the level of a boss in Dongzhou City. It was somewhat too much to be ignored by a little maid.

However, due to the relationship between the other party and the Suzaku Envoy, he endured it and did not cause any attack.

Prince Ji Heming stood in front of the girl, looked at the other party's delicate and cute face, and said lightly: "You don't have to deliberately use this method to hint me. Today's prince will give you two choices. Either marry me or... this prince will become a man you will never get in your life."

Wucai Luo wanted to bypass him and leave the hall, but the prince's hand grabbed her shoulder.

"Bang--"

As the afterimage flashed, the prince Ji Heming flew backwards out of the hall.

Qingluo, who was hiding in the yard, squeezing her pink fist, and laughed inwardly: "It's good to have an obedient sister who can fight."

As the prefect, Du Piwu obviously did not expect this scene to happen, and was a little surprised.

How dare a maid beat the prince?

Even if the other party is a Suzaku envoy, he is so brave that he is used to being arrogant on weekdays.

"Miss Qingluo, you--"

However, Du Pi Wugang stopped in front of Wucai Luo, and before he finished speaking, he saw the other party slapped him with a palm.

A light palm looks like thunder and shocking power.

An invisible palm print appeared in the void, with a faint green light, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Du Piwu's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly blocked them.

But the next second, he suddenly remembered his current identity and stopped his move that he wanted to counterattack and block.

Bang!

Lord Du also flew out of the hall like a broken kite.

It fell heavily in the yard.

A trace of red blood stained at the corners of his mouth.

However, with the body-protecting energy in secret, Du Piwu was not seriously injured.

But when his body was flying backwards, the sharp stones on the ground accidentally cut through his clothes on his back, revealing a wolf-head tattoo.

Qingluo, hiding in the dark, looked carefully.

The wolf's head looked particularly ferocious, with his pair of wolf's eyes and pupils blood red, as if he was about to jump out of his skin and turn into a living thing.

"This Lord Du looked serious, but he didn't expect that there was such a tattoo behind him."

Qingluo was secretly surprised.
To be continued...