Chapter 242: Lesson from Luo Yunchao

Yun Yinming thought this sentence was very useful and narrowed his eyes slightly. Luo Qingyu spoke sharply: "Why can Miss Yunchao not give me a gift? Is it because you are the future princess? But after all, you have not married the prince ..."
Luo Yunchao was blushed and thick by Luo Qingyu's remarks, but she still couldn't refute it. She began to regret that she ran away from embarrassment, but couldn't retract it again. There was a dilemma for a moment, and when I turned slightly, I wanted to leave calmly ...
When Yun Yinming had the steps, he naturally gave Luo Qingyu the steps, and his face sank: "Yun Chao, seeing the uncle, is it rude ?!"
Luo Yunchao paused, and secretly wished to bite the silver teeth, but he did not dare to violate the prince's will, so he had to endure the gift to Luo Qingyu: "See Uncle, Yunchao is polite."
Luo Qingyu accepted this time calmly, and waited for Luo Yunchao to finish her worship with a smile. Then she said lazily, "Okay, Prince, your young couple talk well, Yun Xia leaves." Turned around and walked away.
"Wait, Yun Xia, since the King said he was going to take you out, naturally he can't keep his word."
Yunyin waved his hand at Luo Yunchao: "Well, please kneel down."
Two steps quickly, followed the footsteps of Luo Qingyu.
Luo Yunchao: "..."
His fists clenched in his sleeves, anxious to smash the silver teeth, but he couldn't even say a word, and watched them go.
Going out of the palace gate, a horse carriage stopped at the stone lion on the corner in front.
Next to the carriage was a steed. The steed immediately sat on Yunyin for a month, a silver robe swayed in the wind, his black hair fluttered up and down, and the whole person was like a slender tree. Free and easy to match.
Luo Qingyu sighed in his heart, the prince was afraid that he would not be relaxed. It seems extremely noble, but it is actually living in the gap between power.
The old emperor was deeply jealous of him. Was he keeping a low profile, or did he not care about power in the first place?
She shook her head secretly. Although she was an agent in her previous life, she didn't have much desire for power and was not interested in palace fighting.
In this world, she just wants to be a rice bug freely and protect the people she wants to protect. Others, she doesn't want to care about it, and doesn't want to participate.
However, the Lord Jing Jing saved her life three or four times and gave her a few sieges. In her mind, he has taken him as a fatal friend.
Alas, if he has trouble in the future, she may help him.
Of course, this is a future thing, she doesn't have that ability now ...
Luo Qingyu got on the carriage again, and Ye Qian inside the carriage was still waiting patiently for her.
Watching her come in, she was relieved: "Yun Xia, are you okay? Long live the trouble for you?" His voice was full of concern.
Luo Qingyu shook her head: "No. I'm a little girl with no background. He embarrassed me what to do, my sister is more concerned."
She looked at Ye Qian with a pair of eyes curiously: "You cry? Why? It won't be ..."
She glanced outside the car: "It will not be Lord Jing ..."
Ye Qian pursed his lips and lowered his eyes: "It's okay, no one bullied me, it's ... It's just that the wind and sand lost my eyes, and it'll be fine in a while."
Luo Qingyu was speechless. How could this girl be stunned by the sand when she was sitting in an airtight compartment? Visible is lying.
However, Luo Qingyu was lazy and didn't like to gossip. Since Ye Qian didn't say it, she was too lazy to ask again.