Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Chapter 225 The General Doesn’t Want Power, He Just Wants to Fall in Love 17

"Oh? Is that so? I am truly sorry. I apologize to Your Highness."

Lu Yan saluted in the direction of the carriage. There was nothing wrong with his salute, but his voice was lazy, which made people feel that he didn't take people seriously.

In fact, he already knew that the person inside was Qi Jin, but he just wanted to test the temper of the Ninth Prince. To see what kind of person he was and whether he would threaten Qi Zui's position, he didn't expect Duan Ci to hinder him like this.

There was a hint of sinisterness on his face, and his first reaction was not that they had any ambiguous relationship, but that they were colluding with each other.

Qi Jin heard the noise outside, lifted a corner of the curtain, looked at the people kneeling on the ground, and spoke lightly, asking them to excuse themselves.

Lu Yan also saw him at this time. The boy had a cold and noble temperament, handsome and delicate features, and fair skin. He was not at all shy when looking into his eyes, nor did he have the weakness of being bullied for many years.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the Ninth Prince was a difficult person to deal with, and he seemed to sense a similar aura from Qi Jin.

But his appearance was so deceptive that Lu Yan was still a little uncertain.

Due to his status, he couldn't keep staring at people, so he just glanced at them and lowered his head, thinking about finding an opportunity to test his strength.

He looked at Qi Jin, and Qi Jin was also looking at him.

Although he was in the carriage just now, he could also feel Lu Yan's ill intentions.

His eyes were slightly cold, with an expression that showed undisguised chilliness. If Duan Ci had not been here, facing someone who had ill intentions towards him, he would have stabbed him with a knife.

After remembering Lu Yan's face, he lowered the curtain and said nothing more.

Zhen Sui saw someone lift the curtain and stretched her neck to look. However, due to the angle of view, Qi Jin's face was blocked and she could only see the hand that lifted the curtain.

The fingers are long and well-proportioned, with distinct joints and a skin color like cold jade.

Zhen Sui hissed and hissed, tears almost flowed from the corners of his mouth. His hands were so beautiful, that person must be even more beautiful.

She felt it was a pity that the curtain was drawn before she could see the person's face.

Shan Lan seemed to see through her thoughts and took out a scroll of portrait from his sleeve.

Seeing this, Zhen Sui looked expectant.

When Shan Lan saw her appearance, a cunning look flashed in his eyes. He deliberately unfolded the painting bit by bit to whet her appetite.

But when the scroll was fully unfolded, the light in her eyes flickered on and off.

There is no other reason, it’s just that the painting only shows the boy’s back, but not his face.

There was a hint of resentment in Zhensui's eyes when he looked at Shanlan.

"Xiao Lan'er, you've learned bad things. How can you keep me in suspense like this and only let me watch this?"

Shan Lan puffed up her cheeks and hummed softly.

"Your Highness doesn't often appear in public, so it's great to have a back view of him. I got this with great difficulty, and you're disgusted with it, young lady. I won't show it to you anymore."

As she said this, she was about to roll up the painting, but Zhensui quickly stopped her.

"Don't! Don't! I'm wrong, isn't that enough? It's good enough to see his back, let me take another look."

She unfolded the portrait with a smile and looked at it.

The young man has a tall and thin figure with a slender waist. Standing beside the willow tree, he has an elegant and indifferent temperament.

The smile on Zhen Sui's face froze, and he asked uncertainly:

“Is this painting real?”

"of course."

Shanlan nodded.

After getting the answer, Zhensui looked at the back in the portrait, then looked at Duan Ci's tall figure, raised his hand, and was about to slap the roof angrily.

This time it was Lu Zhu who stopped her, but she did it the wrong way. She directly pulled away the tile that Zhen Sui was about to hit. Zhen Sui missed with his palm and was frightened. He thrashed about in panic and was about to fall down with his body unstable.

She was quick to grab the corners of Shanlan and Luzhu's clothes, and the two good sisters were about to fall down together.

Shan Lan's eyes widened with horror. She didn't know martial arts! !

Lu Zhu had a calm face, holding the rooster in her hand. When she thought about having an excuse to roast Kekeda later, the corners of her lips could not help but rise up, and she smiled very evilly.

After a flurry of confusion, the three of them fell all over the place. Fortunately, there was something to cushion the impact underneath, so they didn't get hurt.

Shan Lan looked at the blue sky with empty eyes. She could not remember how many times she had fallen from the roof. She just sighed softly and said nothing.

Zhensui held the scroll, sniffed, felt a little guilty, and weakly tried to make amends.

"At least there weren't any people watching this time, right?"

Luzhu held the dead rooster in his arms, his voice calm.

“No one was watching.”