Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

Having gotten a bargain, Ling Qiqi came out of the blacksmith shop happily, but ended up running into Bei Yihou head-on.

"What a coincidence." Young Marquis Yi said.

"What a coincidence! You followed me?!" Ling Qiqi's face changed and she asked defensively.

I never thought that Young Marquis Yi not only had a good-looking face, but also had a thick skin. He said very calmly:

"I saw that Miss Seven was alone without any followers, so I was a little worried."

"Really?" Ling Qiqi asked sarcastically, not believing it at all.

"Not entirely."

"What else?"

"I'm very curious about what the Seventh Miss is going to do alone."

"You are quite sensible."

"I dare not lie to Miss Seven. I wonder if Miss Seven is willing to help me solve my doubts?"

"I don't want to."

"It seems that Miss Qi ordered a batch of hidden weapons. I wonder if Miss Qi... um~"

Ling Qiqi went up and slapped Young Marquis Yi's mouth tightly.

Young Marquis Yi's face turned red and he blinked at her.

Ling Qiqi was afraid that he might suffocate to death if she wasn't careful, so she reluctantly let go.

Half an hour later, Beiwei's seventh princess and Beiyi Hou appeared in front of Ximo's sixth prince.

Just when Lu Cheng was about to enter the mansion, he saw Li Chuan coming out with a nervous look on his face. He trotted up to him and reported that the Seventh Princess and Marquis Beiyi had arrived.

"Who?" Lu Cheng almost tripped over a stumbling block.

"It's the Seventh Princess and Marquis Beiyi. They have been here for a while." Li Chuan reported.

"They came together?"

"Yes."

"What are you doing together?"

"They didn't say anything, they just said they were waiting for you to come back, but both of them looked unhappy."

Lu Cheng was panicking. Ling Qiqi's presence was nothing new, she had been here before. Bei Yihou's presence was nothing new, he had been here before. But the two of them coming together was too damn new.

In the pavilion at the backyard of the Sixth Prince's mansion, three people were sitting around a round table. One was the desperate Ling Qiqi, one was the desperate Young Marquis Yi, and the other was the desperate Lu Cheng. None of the three desperate people were willing to speak first.

Lu Cheng drank his tea with an indifferent expression, Young Marquis Yi looked at Lu Cheng listlessly, and Ling Qiqi stared at them both nervously.

Finally, Ling Qiqi lost her temper and she slammed the table and stood up.

The two people opposite him breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and said in unison in their hearts: Your true colors have finally been revealed. We knew you couldn't hold on for much longer.

Ling Qiqi pointed at Young Marquis Yi and said:

"Sixth Prince, please judge for yourself. Beiyi Hou is following me."

Young Marquis Yi did not refute, and Lu Cheng put down the teacup in his hand and said:

"I can't control your affairs, you two should find another job."

Ling Qiqi bit her back teeth and asked Lu Cheng:

"You really don't care?"

"I really don't care, I just can't do it."

"Then why are you still here? Get out of here." Ling Qiqi scolded Lu Cheng angrily.

"Let me remind you, this is my home!"

Ling Qiqi turned around and asked Young Marquis Yi:

"Then what are we doing here?"

"How should I know? You dragged me here by force." After saying this, Young Marquis Yi forced a smile awkwardly. Thinking of the way Ling Qiqi was pulling him just now, he felt very... awkward.

Ling Qiqi seemed to remember that she had dragged Bei Yihou here by the collar of his clothes, and that many people turned their heads to look at her on the street at that time. She felt a little regretful, but still said stubbornly:

"I'm afraid you'll run away."

"Even if you're afraid he'll run away, you can't bring him to my house, right?" Lu Cheng interrupted.

"Shut up." Ling Qiqi didn't even look at Lu Cheng and continued to say to Young Marquis Yi:

"It doesn't matter if you run away, but I can't let you misunderstand me. I can't clear myself of this even if I jump into the Yellow River."

"What did he misunderstand about you?" Lu Cheng continued to interrupt.

"He said I made hidden weapons."

"Did you do it?"

"…Did I ask you to speak?"

"This is my mansion. I cannot speak in my own house."

"Don't change the subject. That's rude of you."

"You come here uninvited, are you polite?"

"What's the matter, Sixth Prince Ximo, do you really regard a foreign land as your hometown? Do you dare to sell your mansion? You don't even have the title deed to the house or the land here."

"You have it, how dare you sell Prague?"

"You two, stop arguing." Young Marquis Yi advised. He was really afraid that the two of them would really fight, and he wouldn't know who to help then.

"you shut up!"

"you shut up!"

Young Marquis Yi thought to himself: I deserve to worry about nothing, they are in perfect harmony with each other.

None of the three spoke for a while, and they all sat there sulking.

Li Chuan was standing far away and noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly ordered the kitchen to light a fire and cook lunch, picking out the good food to cook.

After such a long time, Li Chuan has some understanding of the temper of the seventh princess. In the words of her master, she is a "foodie".

Whenever the Seventh Princess was in a bad mood, half of her anger would disappear immediately if she was served some delicacies from land and sea, and the other half would disappear when she burped after eating.

The master's trick worked every time he dealt with the Seventh Princess, so Li Chuan followed suit.

After a while, the food was served one after another.

Ling Qiqi didn't hesitate and picked up the chopsticks to start eating. She was really hungry after working hard for the whole morning.

Seeing Ling Qiqi picking up dishes heartlessly, Lu Cheng was not surprised and picked up his chopsticks to eat. He had to eat quickly. If he was late, this guy would eat up all the delicious and expensive dishes.

Young Marquis Yi watched the two of them eating at the same table and fighting for food from the same plate without holding grudges against each other, and he was amazed: I have never seen such fickle and unsightly people, and now I see two of them at once.

When Young Marquis Yi finally got used to the scene before him and wanted to pick up his chopsticks to eat, he found that there was nothing left on the table.

Ling Qiqi wiped her mouth, Lu Cheng took a sip of water, and Young Marquis Yi put down his chopsticks.

Ling Qiqi and Lu Cheng asked him in unison:

"I am full?"

"I am full?"

Young Marquis Yi shook his head in self-deception:

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Cheng signaled to his servants to clear the table and replace the tea with freshly brewed tea.

Ling Qiqi felt much better after eating.

She took out the wrist guard and the flying needle and threw them in the middle of the table, saying:

"Look, this is what I just made. It's pretty good, right? And it didn't cost a penny." She looked at Lu Cheng complacently, then at Young Marquis Yi, as if seeking praise.

Seeing that the two were silent, Ling Qiqi continued:

"This is the flying needle I made. I wasn't very good at archery before, so I thought of using this. The main purpose is to catch the enemy by surprise and hit them all. If I can't hit the target with one arrow, I don't believe that I can't hit any of the needles I throw at it?"

Young Marquis Yi said:

"But the needle is too thin and its killing power is not as good as that of an arrow."

"Yes, that makes sense. I'll go back and ask Senior Brother Jingshan to help me apply poison to each needle."

Lu Cheng glared at Young Marquis Yi, who also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly asked:

"Why did you prepare these things? Are you in danger? Or..."

"How can she be dangerous? Who dares to provoke her? It's good enough that she doesn't harm others. She is the biggest danger." Lu Cheng interrupted Bei Yihou's ignorant remarks.

"You want to quarrel again, right?" Ling Qiqi asked Lu Cheng.