Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 388 Apologizing to the Prince's Mansion
Yun Ji seemed to sense his gaze, and his sight fell on Dongfang Wuchen's body inch by inch.

The two looked at each other, and there was no one else in each other's eyes.

Yun Weilan said: "It's just why the emperor borrowed Master Yunji to come to you. It's just throwing a hydrangea ball. What can Master Yunji do here?"

Yun Weitong also nodded in agreement: "That's right, that brother monk seems to be looking at this all the time."

Yun Weitong didn't say anything, Yun Weilan didn't even notice.

Yun Ji was really looking at this side all the time, and...

The two sisters followed Yunji's eyes and looked at Dongfang Wuchen beside him.

They found Dongfang Wuchen's gaze... very affectionate? ? ? ?
What the hell!

Yun Weilan seemed to have discovered something important, so she let out a cry from the bottom of her heart.

Yun Weitong opened her mouth slightly, and quickly tugged at Yun Weilan's sleeve, "Sister, Brother Dongfang won't... like that brother monk, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Dongfang Wuchen was startled by Yun Weitong's words, and coughed violently.

Yun Weilan wanted to cover her sister's mouth, but it was obviously too late.

Yun Weitong blinked, staring at Dongfang Wuchen who had been coughing to cover up his emotions, then grabbed Yun Weilan's sleeve and tugged hard.

"Look, he's been coughing to cover up, that's for sure."

Dongfang Wuchen's face turned slightly pale, and then he glared at the troublesome little girl, "Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing."

"No?" The sisters said in unison.

Dongfang Wuchen nodded repeatedly, "I didn't like this monk since I was a child."

Moreover, it is obviously a girl who has to dress up as a little monk.

The most exaggerated thing is that the master loved to praise how powerful this monk was since he was a child, and he was not as skilled as others.

When I think about the past, I feel unbearable.

He snorted coldly, and got ready to enter the boat with his sleeves flicked.

call out--

The arrow with the hydrangea in it suddenly cut through the space and flew towards Dongfang Wuchen.

Dongfang Wuchen suddenly moved away sideways, and his sleeve robe fell to the ground.

"Young Master Dongfang!" Qian Yarong waved her hands vigorously and screamed excitedly, her voice almost broke.

however……

Da Ya flew back to the boat, and picked up the dropped hydrangea.

Qian Yarong was about to cry because she was happy, but when she saw Da Ya pick up the hydrangea, she cried completely now.

Finished!

Dongfang Wuchen didn't pick up the hydrangea, but this "man" who appeared out of nowhere picked it up, then she...

King Bei'an was also shocked by this big girl who suddenly stepped in, and immediately said: "You!"

Yesterday, their family had already discussed the matter of recruiting the county horse today. On the surface, it was a fair competition by throwing hydrangea balls, but in fact, it had already been decided by default that it would be Dongfang Wuchen.

Only by controlling Dongfang Wuchen can the prince be controlled.

King Bei'an never expected that Cheng Yaojin would suddenly come out halfway.

Qian Yarong also cried angrily, stomped her feet fiercely, and turned her head to stare angrily at her archery brother.

The boy who was stared at inexplicably scratched his head, but looked at Da Ya, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

That boy... is really good at it.

……

Coming down from the boat, King Bei'an looked at Daya, with a dark complexion, and asked reluctantly, "What's your name, and where do you live?"

Da Ya casually threw the sleeve robe back to the king of Bei'an, and said in a calm voice, "Looking at the appearance of the princess, I don't want to admit to throwing the hydrangea ball. Since this is the case, it is better to let it go."

"You?" King Bei'an stared, "Are you humiliating my daughter?"

What's more, the shore of the lake is full of people now, full of people watching the theater. If this news gets out, his daughter will be ashamed.

But looking at this brat again, apart from his good skills, he is arrogant and conceited, there is nothing to like.

The eldest girl looked as usual, and said indifferently: "Why did I ever humiliate the princess? It was the princess who humiliated the son of Nanliang in the street yesterday."

"What?" King Bei'an turned to look at his daughter.

Qian Yarong almost vomited blood, she walked to Dongfang Wuchen's side a few steps, regardless of her identity and everyone's gaze, she grabbed Dongfang Wuchen's sleeve coquettishly.

"Brother Dongfang, you have to help me. What happened yesterday was all the fault of the Crown Princess. How can you blame me?"

Da Ya shivered with aversion to the cold.

She really admired Dongfang Wuchen for not pushing the woman away in disgust.

Dongfang Wuchen even smiled, his smile was pure.

Seeing the handsome smile of the man, Qian Yarong's eyes sparkled and she almost had a nosebleed.

However, at the next moment, Dongfang Wuchen ruthlessly retracted his sleeves, his face was instantly cold.

"Princess Bei'an molested Nanliang Shizi in the street yesterday, pushed him off the stairs, and even threatened us as the Crown Princess to apologize."

King Bei'an's tiger eyes widened.

"It's just that there was no witness yesterday, it's a pity..."

"Whoever said there is no witness, I am the witness." Da Ya also said, "To grab the princess hydrangea today is to hope that the princess will apologize to the princess in public, otherwise...then I can only hire the princess .”

Qian Yarong's face paled, "Who wants you to hire me?"

"That's right, I'm just a poor boy, but it's not bad to marry into your Bei'an Palace, what does the King of Bei'an think?"

King Bei'an had a look of disgust in his heart, but he still had a calm smile on his face.

He absolutely rejected this brat!
But all the hydrangeas were thrown out, and Dongfang Wuchen said that his daughter molested Xie Qinghao yesterday, and this matter was brought up in front of everyone, his daughter's reputation might be ruined.

He couldn't keep making trouble like this, he endured it, and could only hold his breath and said: "It's better to go to the palace and talk about it."

"Needless to say, you should apologize to the Crown Princess as soon as possible."

Yun Ji opened his mouth leisurely, walked to King Bei'an's side in a few steps, and whispered something softly, making King Bei'an's expression unpredictable.

Yun Weilan raised her eyebrows very curiously.

However, no one knows what Yun Ji said, except that King Bei'an suddenly caught Qian Yarong.

"Follow me back to the mansion!"

"Why?" Qian Yarong looked at Dongfang Wuchen reluctantly.

"Go back and prepare gifts and apologize to the prince at the Prince's Mansion!"

Qian Yarong's eyes froze, "Why? Father, are you still my father?"

"Shut up!" King Bei'an didn't want to make another embarrassment, so he dragged Qian Yarong away.

Seeing that Yun Ji was about to leave, Yun Weilan chased after him a few steps, "What did Master Yun Ji say to King Bei'an just now?"

The young man paused slightly, looking at her, the corners of his bright red lips curved slightly.

"It's just telling him that if he doesn't make an apology, there will be bloodshed."

"Master is really powerful, I wonder if I will have the honor to invite Master to my house as a guest?"

"You're welcome, and you don't have to call me Master, just call me Yunji."

"Oh, Yun Ji, is that okay? Come to my house as a guest?" Yun Weilan asked again, very curious about this young man.

When she invited Yun Ji, Dongfang Wuchen stared straight at this side, no, to be precise, he stared at Yun Ji, that look...

(End of this chapter)