A thin layer of cold sweat gathered between Luo Gongzi's brows, and the sweat kept rolling down onto her half-broken, red lips.

Cold sweat dripped intermittently onto her lips, which had been cracked by the little tyrant, causing her to feel torment and stinging pain.

"Hmph! Let me take a good look... Hmm... There's bleeding!"

Qing Tingyu, like a madman, increased the pressure on his hand, and the blood squeezed out of Luo Gongzi's lips stained his jade-like, bony joints.

"Your Highness, what is this?!" Qianqianluo's face contorted as she hurriedly covered her bleeding lower lip with her lips.

"Hahaha~! Young Master Luo, are you unhappy?!"

"I care about you so much, hahaha!"

"Even, even at the cost of offending the Minister himself for your sake! Hahaha~"

(Qianqianluo's inner thoughts: Didn't you already plot to kill the Minister's entire family? What does this have to do with me? Speechless)

"What?! Are you unhappy to see me being manipulated by your emotions and disturbed by your interference?!"

The little tyrant tilted his head, withdrew his hand stained with blood from his lips, squatted down in front of Qianqian, and patted her head like a puppy with his plain white bone fan: "Young Master Luo is so boring!"

Qianqianluo's inner monologue:

So, so you're just messing with me like this?!

I knew the mad prince's thinking was unusual, thankfully he didn't act flattered or fall head over heels in love and think the little tyrant liked him.

"Your Highness, we are filled with dread! Your Highness is high above the heavens, and we dare not even dream of being worthy of you!"

"This lowly commoner only wishes to be a stepping stone for His Highness the Crown Prince to control the heavens above, to clear all obstacles for His Highness the Crown Prince, and to help His Highness ascend the throne as soon as possible and look down upon all living beings!"

With tears welling in her eyes, Qianqian kowtowed to express her stance and loyalty: "Your Highness, please, please accept this lowly commoner!"

"Hahaha~ How interesting, how very interesting, hahaha!" Qing Tingyu swept his sleeves and entered the East Palace, laughing maniacally.

Startled by the Crown Prince's chilling laughter, Qianqianluo dared not get up, nervously clutching her clothes to ease her unknown fear.

As dusk fell outside the East Palace gates, the overwhelming afterglow illuminated the turmoil of the past, stretching the solitary figure of Young Master Luo longer and longer.

She held her waist, dragging her still trembling legs. Her disheveled hair and disheveled figure made Young Master Luo look unusually old.

The 108 steps of Tingyu Palace were still dense and torturous. Qianqian wiped away the tears that had flowed out without her noticing, and walked unsteadily along the palace path.

"Young Master Luo, His Highness the Crown Prince is looking for you!"

Mei Ziye, dressed in a smart outfit, looked at Young Master Luo, who had arrived at the palace gate, with her sharp eyebrows raised, and her voice interrupted her chaotic thoughts!

"Alright, this lowly commoner shall enter the palace immediately!" She was about to step into the palace when Zhi'er, who appeared out of nowhere, blocked her way.

"You, dressed in filthy clothes and with disheveled hair, dare to enter the palace and dine with His Highness the Crown Prince?! It's utterly absurd!"

Zhi'er, leaning on her cane, pointed at Qianqianluo while cursing and snarling, looking just like a resentful woman who had fallen out of favor in the deep palace.

"It's alright, come in! It would be a waste if dinner got cold, Young Master Luo, wouldn't you agree?!" The little tyrant's voice drifted slowly from the outer hall.

The tyrant's cold, stern tone interrupted their argument.

Upon hearing this, Zhi'er only dared to glare reluctantly at Qianqian, who was dressed as a beggar, before angrily making way for her.

Qianqianluo turned to look at Zhier and said calmly, "Even with a broken leg, you're still restless?! You're quite something, Miss Zhier!"

"You, you, you! How dare you!" Zhi'er came to her senses and, her breath unsteady, raised her finger to scold Qianqianluo, who had already entered the hall and gone far away.

Qianqian really wanted to fart and kill her, but this was the East Palace, and she couldn't just fart and kill people!

Young Master Luo silently released his long-brewing, foul-smelling fart on his way to see the little tyrant at the palace gate, feeling incredibly happy and smug: If I can't beat you to death, I can at least suffocate you with my fart!

Qing Tingyu was surprised and excited to hear Young Master Luo retaliate against someone for the first time in his life. After all, he had never seen such a retaliation that killed a hundred enemies but also caused eight thousand casualties to himself.

"Come, come! Young Master Luo, please join me for a proper meal!"

"Here, have a bowl of fruit soup, it can cool you down and calm you down!" The little tyrant, for the first time ever, ladled out a bowl of fruit soup and placed it properly in front of her.

Qianqianlu knew from His Highness the Crown Prince's unusual behavior that he wanted her to be his lackey again.

"What's wrong? Is Young Master Luo still resenting me?!" The Crown Prince stared at the dumbfounded Qianqian Luo, his soup ladle pausing for a moment.

"Hahaha~ This lowly commoner is just too excited, this lowly commoner is so happy he can't speak!"

"The fruit soup served by His Highness the Crown Prince is like nectar from the heavens; this lowly person must savor it!"

She took a sip of the fruit soup with feigned politeness, then gave the little tyrant a fawning thumbs-up.

"Delicious, so incredibly delicious!" (Deep down: I really want to give you a thumbs up and say, "I despise you!")

"Haha~ Is that so?" The little tyrant pretended to be innocent and took a few sips of the fruit soup.

Qianqian was starving. With her eyes red, she picked up the bone plate and started rummaging through the food with her chopsticks, stuffing it all into her mouth.

Seeing this unprecedented way of eating, the little tyrant suppressed his disgust and pretended to be overjoyed: "Here! There's more here!"

The little tyrant also ate some of the dinner, but was disgusted by Qianqianluo's eating habits. He treated it like feeding livestock and pushed all the leftover dinner in front of him to Young Master Luo.

Out of the corner of her eye, Qianqian noticed that His Highness the Crown Prince was gripping the tablecloth tightly with his restrained hand. Seeing this, she ate even more heartily.

"Ugh! I'm just here to disgust you! You wicked little tyrant!"

"Ahhh!! That feels so good!"

Having eaten her fill, she sprawled out on the soft couch, patting her bloated belly without any regard for her image, and even burping with a wicked sense of humor!

"Hiccup~ Hiccup hiccup~!!" The loud, continuous hiccups made even the usually composed little tyrant, who was studying, unable to suppress a smile.

"Yulan, have the kitchen prepare some digestive soup. Don't let Young Master Luo overeat!"

Qing Tingyu impatiently gave orders to the palace maids behind her, then came back to her senses and continued studying the classics.

Upon hearing the words "Don't stuff yourself to death," Qianqianlu knew that the little tyrant's patience had reached its limit: "Your Highness, please forgive me, this lowly person did not mean to offend you!"

"Hmph! Of course I know that Young Master Luo didn't do it on purpose! Young Master Luo did it on purpose!"

Upon hearing the Crown Prince express his true feelings, Qianqianluo dared not disregard the consequences and immediately slid off the couch, knelt down, and begged for forgiveness.

"Your Highness, Your Highness has such a good eye for people! Hehehehe!!" Qianqianluo looked up at Qingtingyu with a shy expression.

Qing Tingyu snorted a few times, slowly put the scriptures away, and then raised one foot and placed it on Qianqianluo's right shoulder.

"How could I not know my dog ​​servants?"

"Young Master Luo! You'd better wait for me properly and be my dog's servant for life!!"

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