Chapter 594
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"It's not? No? Then your acting is quite realistic. You just went to the headquarters and ordered a few dishes that cost a few hundred taels. How extravagant. "
"Me." Ki Chien-chul was starting to wonder if he had really done something dirty. "No, it's just for realism. You … where are you going?"
"Jianlan knows that I'm good at using hidden weapons and poison. Today, he asked Yichen to pass me a message. He said that he accidentally found a perfect soft sword and wants to combine it with poison or hidden weapons. He invited me to give him some pointers. It's about time now. I'm about to go over and give him some pointers."
Wei Ziyao turned and left after she finished speaking. Ki Chien-chul glanced at Luo Yichen.
He wanted to confirm with him if he really had such a thing.
Luo Yichen pursed his lips and nodded.
He really did.
But the original words weren't so ambiguous. Jianlan had respectfully invited the Pavilion Master over.
"Wei Ziyao! Stop right there! "Before Luo Yichen could explain, Ki Chien-chul had already rushed out.
"Sigh …" Luo Yichen sighed. He picked up the imperial jade that Wei Ziyao had just sent over and turned to walk towards the warehouse behind him.
Based on this situation, and based on Royal Highness' tone, it would probably be very difficult for him to sleep in the house today.
Just as expected.
In the middle of the night, the autumn air was refreshing. The three old men sat under the moon and drank in boredom.
Hong Hao pulled a long face. "Royal Highness, why don't you go and beg for mercy? If you really can't, you can just kick the door open. It's not a good idea to keep wasting time here. I haven't slept for a few days. You can't treat me like this."
"Nonsense, I'm already in debt. I owe you two years' worth of pocket money. She said that if I dared to kick the door open, I would have to pay for it. That door is made of yellow rosewood. Do you want me to lose all of Royal Highness's pocket money for the rest of my life?"
Listening to Ki Chien-chul's complaints, Hong Hao sighed.
"Sigh, the Princess Consort is getting more and more unromantic. Even Tsui Hee is the same. Like master, like servant. Tsui Hee has been engrossed in her studies recently and doesn't want to talk to me at all. The scariest thing is that the Princess Consort has entrusted her with the important task of bringing Tu Jie back from the South Jin Kingdom. She has done it so well. It shows that she is getting better and better.
In an instant, the two of them had become fellow patients. They looked at each other pitifully.
"Sigh." Luo Yichen sighed as well. "You guys really don't understand women. A woman like my Miss is obviously unmoved by force or persuasion. You have to be patient when dealing with a girl like her. After all, that's the truth. Miss isn't that easy to subdue. As for Tsui Hee, she's a classic example of someone who can be persuaded by reason but not cowed by force. You just have to give in to her no matter what.
Hong Hao's interest was piqued when he heard Luo Yichen's words. He hurriedly moved closer to Luo Yichen.
"Master, no wonder the Princess Consort gave you the name 'Worldly Sober'. You're really sober."
"I haven't finished yet. Just like what happened to Royal Highness today, you should grab the Princess Consort and give her a deep kiss. Tell her that that was before you, and that I won't do that again after you. At this time, it doesn't matter if it's useful on the surface. Even if the Princess Consort is the daughter of a general, she's still a little woman at the same time. If you don't believe me, you can try."
After he finished talking about Wei Ziyao, he retracted his gaze and looked at Hong Hao. "As for Tsui Hee … I don't think it's a bad thing for her to study more. It's better for her to be more sophisticated."
Everything he said was reasonable. He thought that this kind of ability would make Royal Highness and Hong Hao sigh in admiration.
Unexpectedly, Hong Hao whispered, "No wonder the Princess Consort said before that the more they talk about the principles between the sexes, the more they talk about love literature, the more they are single dogs. Now, it seems that it's really …"
Luo Yichen didn't expect to be mocked.
Just as they were chatting, a pigeon circled above the herb garden for a moment.
Hong Hao recognized it immediately. "It's a pigeon from the Crafty Pavilion. Seems like there's news?"
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