Chapter 62

Qian Ling almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but fortunately, the xinxing training in her previous life stabilized her, she stared blankly at Prince Qi, speechless for a long time.

One can't just look at the surface, such words would come from her father, Lord Qi, what a ghost.

Could it be that magical beast burned her into confusion, and she got it wrong?
"Wait, my lord, what are you talking about?"

Qian Ling put down the teacup, and asked again uncertainly.

"Ling'er, don't talk to dad with this attitude." Prince Qi was a little annoyed.

The character of this daughter really doesn't know who she looks like, she is defiant, and she doesn't know how to be polite.

"Well, if the lord wants to look at the inside, I'm born useless. I have no combat power and nothing to look at. I really can't understand what the lord said just now."

In fact, after she detoxified, fighting energy had already gathered in her body, but she deliberately suppressed it with medicine, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

"you--"

Seeing Qian Ling speak so utterly, Prince Qi was momentarily at a loss for words.

It took me a long time to find another reason, "Although you are born unable to cultivate battle qi, you still know some medical skills, which is a rare skill."

"What's the matter, there are so many medical clinics in the capital, and there are more people who are good at medicine. I can't get on the stage with my little ability."

Now Prince Qi really can't find anything to praise her for.

Whether it is appearance or appearance, whether it is ability or ability, even the so-called temperament of His Royal Highness... He really didn't see it from Linger, but saw that everyone in her eyes did not understand etiquette. Can't compare.

I really don't know why His Royal Highness likes this.

Do evil, do evil!

Seeing Prince Qi's face full of disappointment, Qian Ling was in a good mood instead, and slightly curled his lips, "If there is something that makes the prince mistakenly think that Qian Ling is actually a malleable talent, then I must tell the prince, that is really a person. What a big misunderstanding. After all, I am just a piece of rotten wood, which cannot be carved after all.”

"you!!"

Lu Aotian was at a loss for words again, his face turned blue and white one after another, the changes were really wonderful.

"I'm just telling the truth. Didn't the prince remind me that self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it!" Lu Aotian also had self-knowledge, and if he asked Lu Qianling to continue talking, he would definitely turn against her.

But he didn't come here to quarrel with her, but because of the prince's affairs.

At the moment, he didn't have so many scruples, and went straight to the point, "Although I don't know what His Highness the Crown Prince likes about you, since His Highness the Crown Prince likes it, as a courtier, you cannot disobey him.

If one day His Royal Highness wants to accept you as a concubine, you must obey, and you must not have the slightest intention of disobedience, otherwise, don't blame this king for being ruthless. "

"Wait, lord, have you misunderstood what the prince means? Is he still interested in me?"

Even Qian Ling couldn't believe that His Royal Highness, who was so frightened by her appearance and fled that day, could still be interested in her!
Damn, with this psychological quality, turning faces is faster than turning books.

"This king said, you must obey, even doubt."

Lu Aotian lowered his face.

Ling'er probably left her alone for too long and lacked discipline, which is why she is so ignorant of etiquette now.

The corner of Qian Ling's mouth twitched twice, and it took him a long time to spit out a few words stiffly, "His Royal Highness, the taste is really strong."

(End of this chapter)

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