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Leng Rutong looked away, a blush appeared on his face: "You can look wherever you stand out, it's because of your sight."

Ni Qianlong walked over and supported the door panel with one hand and looked down at her with a smile: "Miss is not afraid that something that shouldn't happen will happen if a handsome man as big as Ben Wang is by her side."

"Fuck you, who doesn't know that you are as good as Long Yang, I just admire you, understand?" She's gay, but she's a man after all, and it also makes her heart beat faster.

Ni Qianlong smiled indifferently: "If this king is willing to start liking women for the eldest lady."

Leng Rutong rolled her eyes: "Since ancient times, it has been easy to change from straight to curved, but difficult to change from curved to straight! You should obediently like masculinity."

Ni Qianlong frowned lightly with his delicate sword eyebrows in confusion: "What's straight and curved?"

"Let me tell you this, if you are not interested in women, you will not be interested in it for the rest of your life, but if you are not interested in men, as long as there are men who can seduce you, you may be interested in men. "

"You mean that this king doesn't love women, is it irreversible?"

Leng Rutong nodded: "Yes, that's the reason."

Ni Qianlong brought that monstrous face close to her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Then why don't you try it?"

"Try what?" Leng Rutong covered her face with her hands, feeling a little difficult to breathe.

"Let's see whether this king loves women or not." Ni Qianlong lowered her lips as she spoke, and was so frightened that Leng Rutong quickly stretched out her hands to block him: "You're crazy, even if your hobbies are normal, Miss Ben is also a married woman, how can you touch her randomly?"

"What's wrong with a married woman, your husband can't give you these." Ni Qianlong didn't care at all, and even blew hot wind on her palm.

"You can change from loving men to women, why can't my husband give it to me, he is a normal man!" Leng Rutong pushed him away and straightened her clothes: "Stop playing, I have important things to do." Do it, it's worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, change your clothes quickly!"

Ni Qianlong's eyes dimmed, and she looked at her a little discouraged: "At this time, how can you talk about silver... vulgar!" 13acv.

Leng Rutong wiped her nose: "I'm a human, not a god. How can a mortal be good? You think everyone is like your great prince, and money will come naturally when you tickle your fingers."

Ni Qianlong stared at her, picked up the pile of women's clothes on the jade couch, and randomly picked a simple green Qianshui skirt to put on. This girl seems to be very familiar with women's clothes, wearing this complicated ancient clothes is as cold as a pupil Still familiar.

While wearing it, he said calmly: "Don't talk like I am the great prince, you are also a concubine after all, look at the decoration of the man's room, it can be compared to that of a rich family."

Leng Rutong went to the chair and sat down, admiring him changing clothes, shrugged and answered him: "No matter how good the things in this room are, they belong to the Seventh Prince, and they are still not under my name. No matter how many he has, I'm just an appendage, taking advantage of other people's hands and using others' hands to be soft."

"That's right. The Seventh Prince and you are just a couple in name after all. Without the fact that you don't have a wife, you naturally feel insecure. But women who care too much about money will always lower their bearings." Ni Qianlong fastened the aqua-green belt, stuffed it She held two oranges on her chest, a pair of slender fingers fiddled with the black hair at will, and a hairpin went up, and a beautiful woman who looked like a beauty appeared in front of her eyes miraculously.

Leng Rutong looked at it and praised: "Your makeup is really neat and simple. I have decided that you will tidy up this lady's makeup from tomorrow." Guang, if you let him dress up, he should be able to create something new.

"You are really good at summoning people." Ni Qianlong walked over and rubbed her forehead: "If it were in the past, the person who summoned this king would have been strangled to death by this king. Let's go."

"People are subject to change. Only by being flexible can you survive. No matter how superior you are, it's the same. Also, as you just said, there are two types of temperament for women, one is very fairy, ungrounded, and the other is down-to-earth. It seems very vulgar. The first type of women only exists in mythology. Every woman in the world is the second type, but some are good at hiding, and some are fully exposed. No matter how rich and powerful the harem women are, they are fighting to the death .”

Leng Rutong stood up and shook her head again: "Forget it, what do I tell you, anyway, you don't love women, so you don't need to understand."

She loves money, and never hides the fact that she loves money. She is not a fairy, and she can't pretend to be noble.She can't live without money, and instead of dying aloofly, she would rather live meekly, at least there are still so many beautiful men to admire and so many people to fight in the world.

If Ye Fengya can really fall in love with her one day, it will be even more perfect.But the reason is very full, the reality is too skinny.

Until Leng Rutong left the mansion, Ye Fengya still didn't come back.The Seventh Prince's Mansion is located on Qingfeng Street. After walking a few steps out of the mansion, he entered the bustling crowd. When the two beauties went out at night, they naturally attracted many pointers. The street was brightly lit, and the waiter of the inn stood outside the door to invite with the guests.

A row of beauties stood in front of Baihua Street, coquettishly calling out to the benefactors passing by. In front of the restaurant, there were many big men drinking wine and talking loudly.

There is a pair of beggars at the intersection of Qingfeng Street. The woman is kneeling there with disheveled hair, and the man looks like he is about to die. Yege City is not an indifferent place. Many people still throw down copper coins for such beggars. , Leng Rutong walked over, without even thinking about it, stepped on the dead man's lifeblood, and the man immediately wailed vigorously.

Leng Rutong smiled: "Your disease is really easy to cure, it will be cured so quickly."

The people who had just thrown copper coins immediately turned around and beat up the pair of beggars.Ni Qianlong pulled Leng Rutong aside and said in a low voice: "You are a woman, how can you kick around in public."

"Because kicking is the most effective." Leng Rutong took it for granted.

"You can tell me..." Ni Qianlong almost wanted to cut the girl's head open to see what she was pretending to be. She was obviously the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, but why did she do things so inconsistent with everyone's ladies? He didn't Consciously murmured: "I really don't know how the prime minister of Ye Shengchao taught his daughter."

Leng Rutong's eyes froze, and he patted Ni Qianlong's shoulder and said without emotion: "Brother, I was born by my father but not taught by my father. I am a wild child. Don't expect me to be a lady."

Ni Qianlong showed a surprised expression: "Aren't you the eldest daughter of the first wife?"

Leng Rutong sighed: "I am your master anyway, why do you know so little about your master, I don't have time to explain to you, go and find out by yourself." Leng Rutong waved her hand, turned around and saw that The beggar was beaten to the ground and cried bitterly.

She showed a triumphant smile and walked towards the bird clothing bridge. There were like-minded men and women standing on the bridge. Although they each had their own intentions, they still respected each other as guests and kept a distance of two steps to chat.

Leng Rutong leaned on the stone bridge and sighed: "It's nice to be young." She was only 23, and she didn't know why she felt this way. 23 and four years old are really like flowers and jade in modern times, but in this ancient time it is already Be despised.

If she was only eighteen, she would definitely have to choose a few more years, so she wouldn't fall headlong into Ye Fengya's arms.She found that even though she claimed to be an independent woman, she still couldn't escape the circle of the world, but it was okay, if Ye Fengya really wanted to betray her, she could still divorce her husband.

Leng Rutong patted her head, feeling a little sad because Ye Fengya didn't return all night.She looked around, wondering where Chong Qi was.What was his intention of taking away her dowry, was it really a lack of money, or was it for other reasons.

For some reason, she always felt that even if she lost everything, she would still have a favorite, but now she was also confused.

"What are you looking for?" Ni Qianlong approached her and stared at her face. There were complex emotions on it, which flashed and passed by, making him unable to grasp it. He hated this feeling, obviously because of this woman. But he felt that she was far away from him.

"Alone." Leng Rutong replied.

"who?"

"A man who said I could only be his woman."

Ni Qianlong was puzzled: "Your husband?"

Leng Rutong shook his head: "He is just a boy." Because he is a boy, his words are not credible.Such as leaving silk beautiful.

"Have you found it?" Ni Qianlong's eyes showed disappointment, it turns out that good things are always missed by people.

"No, I'm standing here. If he wants to see me, he will show up." She and Chong Qi have such a relationship. He is so mysterious, coming and going without a trace. In fact, she doesn't know him at all, just like She was the same with Ye Fengya, the person she thought she knew well, only found out after living together that she knew very little about him.

"Maybe he won't show up, because he didn't do what he said." Ni Qianlong jumped on the stone railing and did it. Since he dared to say that she can only be his woman, why did he want to see her get married? At best, he is just a coward. Of course, if he is a teenager, he can be forgiven.

Leng Rutong glanced at him: "If you can say it, if you can do it, how many people can there be in this world?" Even if Ye Xianghao changed his words several times because of his own fuss, so what about the emperor.

Ni Qianlong looked at Youcheng Chuanfang in the Wuyi River and said flatly: "That's true."

At this moment, a five or six-year-old child came towards them biting candied haws. The child went straight to Leng Rutong and said, "Miss Leng, let me tell you that your dowry is with him. Regarding Lord Guan's matter, it was Ma Badao's private behavior, Lord has already taught him a lesson, and the dowry will be sent to your house tomorrow."

"Are you sent by Chong Qi? What about others, I want to see him." Leng Rutong was a little happy, finally able to connect with Chong Qi.

"I can't see anyone recently." The child said and wanted to leave.