A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"So, if I can't comfort you, please don't stop me from going to the flower house with my brother." Wu Qing's words came around, making Fu Zhaoli, who couldn't help himself, choke half to death. What a sad thing. The misery was choked away.

"My lord, have you always been like this?" Fu Zhaoli twitched his lips and felt a little ashamed. After all, he was still a messenger from the shadows, and Wu Qing didn't treat him like a distinguished guest, but he still spoke so rudely.

However, Fu Zhaoli was a little frightened. He had originally intended to test Wu Qing, but her words made him fall deeply into his inner emotions. This King Qing would never be as frivolous as he appeared.

"There's something even more rude. Do you want to give it a try, Mr. Li?" Wu Qing murmured quietly, saying that she was being polite to Fu Zhaoli. How many people couldn't even enter the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion!

Fu Zhaoli fell silent for a moment. All the civil and military young ladies from the court came to visit, but Prince Qing could even stay away from her. It was a big deal, so it was good that she agreed to let him live in her house. At the annual meeting, he witnessed her "intimacy" with Huang Yin with his own eyes, and Huang Yin suffered a lot at her hands.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaoli's face turned pale. Prince Qing and Huang Yin had known each other before. He had known Wu Qing day and night, so it was impossible that he had not heard of such a famous figure. How could these two people be the same?

It has to be said that Wu Qing's smoke bomb was so successful that even Fu Zhaoli, who knew her well, was fooled into not knowing what year it was.

Watching Fu Zhaoli smile bitterly, Wu Qing's eyes wavered without trace. Ever since she left Fu Ying, she had completely erased all traces of herself. In addition, she had been obediently in front of Prince Qing recently. The master of the Moyan Pavilion seemed to have completely disappeared from the world. There was not even a ghost. It was no wonder that Fu Zhao left. would be so desperate.

His soulmate who had been with him for ten years was completely lost. It was impossible to say that he didn't feel anything in his heart. However, Wu Qing knew very well that if she gave Fu Zhaoli a little hope, he would definitely get involved again.

He is the monarch of the Fuying Dynasty, and she is the prince of the Meiying Dynasty. Even a simple friendship will bring a lot of guidance, and she does not want to continue this friendship.

Neither turn back, why did not forget. Since there is no chance, why make an oath? All yesterday's events are like water without a trace. There are so many tomorrows and evenings, you are no longer a stranger.

Now that we are separated, forget about it. She knows that she is ruthless and cruel. Even if she kisses someone again, she can forget them without leaving a trace, even if the other person begs and pursues them relentlessly.

"Master Li, I am very busy and have no time to spend time with you." On second thought, Wu Qing directly issued an eviction order.

Fu Zhaoli came back to his senses, perhaps because the two of them had exactly the same appearance and temperament. He was not displeased by Wu Qing's rudeness: "I'm the one who disturbed you, I'm sorry."

"You are a good boy who knows your mistakes and can correct them." Wu Qing praised him nondescriptly, which made Fu Zhaoli neither cry nor laugh, but he felt much more comfortable.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wan is here to visit, will you see him or not?" Just as Fu Zhaoli was about to get up and leave, an attendant came in to report.

"Wan Chuan?" Wu Qing asked, holding her head. She had just tidied up Wan Rousha yesterday. The scar was healed and she forgot about the pain, right?

"Since the prince has something to do, I will take my leave first." After all, this is an internal matter within Meiying. Fu Zhaoli's status is embarrassing, so avoidance is necessary.

"No," Wu Qing raised his hand casually, and then asked the attendant unabashedly, "What is the old cucumber doing here?"

"Master, that old bald man wants to propose marriage to you for his brain-dead daughter. Do you want to throw him out?" Fu Zhaoli left, and the attendant's tone immediately changed. The guy from Moyan Pavilion is not a simple and honest fool. Man.

"How courageous!" Wu Qing was not angry at all as he pondered the word "proposing marriage" and smiled playfully.

The attendant nodded and agreed with the same enemy: "That's right! Don't look at what his stupid daughter looks like. She was so ugly yesterday and she dared to come to the door. She is too courageous!"

"I am saying that he is going to marry my daughter without even knowing whether I am a boy or a girl. His courage is commendable." Wu Qing added, and the attendant slipped and fell to the ground.

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Outside the gate of Prince Qing's Mansion, servants lined up and boxes covered with red silk were placed on the ground. As if afraid that others wouldn't know, a dozen boxes were spread out, completely occupying the open space in front of the gate.

With such an impressive display, many people passing by stopped and looked at the boxes with curiosity.

"What are you looking at! This is the betrothal gift from the Prime Minister's Palace to the Prince's Palace, and you untouchables can see it!" Some servants yelled at passers-by in an angry voice.

With this roar, not only did the pedestrians not disperse, but more people gathered around.

"Prime Minister Wan is going to hire His Highness Prince Qing?"

"It seems like, I heard about it this morning. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"How come Prime Minister Wan came to make the appointment? Shouldn't a man do this kind of thing?" People were talking about it. Early this morning, they heard that the Prime Minister's Palace and the Prince's Palace were going to get married, but no one believed it at that time.

Who is His Highness King Qing? A pair of red and phoenix eyes are romantic and uninhibited, and they talk and sing charmingly to His Highness the Crown Prince without touching any flowers or leaves. The young master is frivolous. All the young ladies in Meidu are looking forward to her, even though no one can tell whether this evil prince is a boy or a girl.

But now it seems that this marriage-marriage thing is true?

It's already a sensation that Prince Qing, who is famous all over Meidu, is getting married, and he's the one being hired. What's going on?

However, since Wan Chuan dares to marry his daughter to Prince Qing, does it mean that Prince Qing is a man? Many men stared at these servants with dark faces. Prince Qing must be a woman. How could he marry a woman to a woman? That old cucumber in Wanchuan will definitely be thrown out in a while.

It was a prophecy, except that the person who was thrown out was not Wan Chuan, and the way he was thrown out was more exciting.

Hearing people's comments, the Wan family's servants smiled even more proudly. This is the effect they want! It is an insult to Wu Qing for a woman to hire a man!

In the main hall, regardless of the obstruction of the palace attendants, Prime Minister Wan sat with an air of arrogance, waiting for Wu Qing to appear with a stinky face. Wan Rousha's gloomy face was undisguised, and she held her hands tightly, not knowing what she was planning.

"You're here uninvited, Prime Minister Wan is so excited!" He arrived before anyone came, with a purple and gold hand warmer wrapped in the fluttering white fur. Wu Qing appeared in front of Wan Chuan and Wan Rousha with a half-yawn. .

Her exquisite body was covered in the pear-white fox fur, and the heavy robe did not appear cumbersome. Instead, it made her look graceful and luxurious, and made her thin figure even more obvious.

The young man is lazy and energetic!