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Chapter 61 The Demon Walks the World (7)

In the following days, Bai Qingli and Long Chengyi ate and lived together.

Sometimes Bai Qingli would peck Long Chengyi if she disagreed with him.

Long Chengyi was pecked by Bai Qingli, and he wished he could turn her into chicken soup.

When the palace was full of chaos all day long, Long Chengyi regretted it. If he had known better, he would have returned her to Rong Yan, and now he would not be so angry that his lungs hurt.

One day, Bai Qingli and Long Chengyi confronted each other with arrogance in the room, neither letting the other go.

The goal between the two of them was the only piece of pastry left on the table.

Both are bound to have this pastry.

Long Chengyi wanted to get pastries but was snatched away by Bai Qingli.

Bai Qingli took a bite directly.

Long Chengyi: "..."

Seeing Bai Qingli flinging her sleeves and snoring coldly, "You think your Highness can't grab it? Then you are wrong. Your Highness is deliberately letting you go. The entire palace belongs to you, not to mention a mere pastry. If His Highness wants to eat, it’s just a matter of words.”

Bai Qingli finished the pastry in one gulp.

The look in Long Chengyi's eyes seemed to say: "You continue to pretend, if you can't grab it, you won't be able to grab it."

Long Chengyi: "..."

At this time, Uncle An came.

Long Chengyi immediately put on a haughty look.

"Uncle An, what are you looking for Your Highness?"

Uncle An said respectfully: "Your Highness, the Emperor sent someone to inform His Highness that there will be a banquet at the palace tonight, and the Emperor hopes His Highness can go."

Long Chengyi said with a sinister smile that was not a smile: "What kind of banquet is it a concubine selection banquet held for His Highness?"

Uncle An asked: "Since that's the case, is Your Highness still going to the banquet? The emperor and the imperial concubine are also doing it for His Highness's benefit. Your Highness has also reached the age of weak crowns. It's time to get married. Our Chengwang Mansion should also have a mistress... "

And Long Chengyi looked at Uncle An and snorted coldly: "Uncle An, when is it your turn to talk about His Highness?"

Uncle An didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Looking at Bai Qingli, who was savoring the pastries, Long Chengyi suddenly thought of a slightly evil thought.

"I'll take you to eat delicious food, do you want to go?"

Bai Qingli squinted her eyes slightly, and actually offered to take her to eat delicious food. It must be that the weasel had no good intentions in wishing the chicken a new year.

But just go, she is not afraid of him, the person said, she will not admit that she went because she had delicious food.

As soon as the scene changed, Bai Qingli sat on a table expressionlessly.

Bai Qingli is now in a palace. The palace is magnificent and full of high-ranking and noble daughters.

The emperor of Tianlong Kingdom sat on the dragon chair, and Long Chengyi's mother and concubine Gao Guifei sat beside him.

The court ladies who came and went saw a pheasant sitting on the table in front of Long Chengyi, and they all guessed whether it was Long Chengyi's pet.

There are also some daughters who see Long Chengyi shy from time to time peeping at Long Chengyi.

Bai Qingli, who also saw Bai Qingli sitting on the table, started talking, saying that this pheasant must be too courageous to dare to sit on the third prince's table.

But they overlooked one point, if it wasn't for Long Chengyi's consent, how could Bai Qingli sit on the table.

Of course, what Bai Qingli wants to do doesn't need Long Chengyi's consent at all.

Missing her grand uncle, she can do whatever she wants, and Long Chengyi agrees to whatever she wants.

Even if Long Chengyi saw it, he didn't care about it. At most, he frightened her, saying that he wanted to make her into a roast chicken and stew it into chicken soup.

This method of scaring Bai Qingli is already an old stalker, every time Long Chengyi frightens like this, Bai Qingli listens indifferently.

(End of this chapter)