Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

"Strike the master first before beating the person!"

"To catch the thief, first catch the king!"

"When you encounter something confusing, give the big boss of this world a few light slaps first, and you'll know whether you're dreaming or not!"

After being kicked awake by His Highness the Crown Prince, Qianqian pondered Lu Weiqian's inexplicable questioning and the Crown Prince's usual cruel behavior, and decided she could no longer tolerate it!

"What do I owe you?! Why are you all so fixated on me?"

"Ah!!" Qianqian leaped onto the lotus pond and slapped the Crown Prince several times with her backhand.

"Who do you think you are? Aren't you just a monster who's unwanted by his father and mother too?!"

"So what if you're the Crown Prince?!"

Can you protect the one you love?!

"Don't you also treat your beloved as a pawn to be trampled on?!"

"So! Your Highness, what kind of reliable master are you to me?!"

"Your Highness, would Your Highness really allow a lowly commoner to lean on you?!"

Qianqian grabbed Qingtingyu's collar, which was covered in dragon embroidery, and then grabbed his hair with her other hand, trying to drag him down with her into the sea of ​​fire.

(Qianqianluo's inner monologue: If this is a dream? Then if the male lead dies with me, will this dream end?!)

Young Master Luo grabbed the bewildered Crown Prince and pretended to jump into the sea of ​​fire.

Qing Tingyu felt no pain as Qian Qianluo grabbed his head of hair. He just laughed wildly.

"Hahaha! How amusing, you lowly commoner are truly amusing!!"

"Luo'er, hahaha, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"I am still young, how can Luo'er bear to let me perish in the flames with you?!"

His Highness the Crown Prince spoke softly, then stretched out his arms to embrace the slender waist he had longed for day and night.

"Luo'er, I am neither loved by your father nor by your mother!"

"Then, then will you show me some tenderness?! Hahahahahaha!!!"

Qianqianlu stopped in her tracks, disgusted by Qingtingyu's words. She thought she might as well just leave and not bring the little tyrant along!

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!!!"

When the imperial guards who rushed into the inferno saw that Young Master Luo was about to be buried alive with the Crown Prince, they panicked.

"Young Master Luo, please calm down!!"

"Young Master Luo, please don't do anything foolish!" Mei Zifeng rushed to the front and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"Young Master Luo, let's go!"

"I'll spare you tonight, but don't be so presumptuous again!!"

Qing Tingyu pulled Qianqianluo out of the flames, gently picked her up, and coaxed her to leave this dangerous place.

"Listen to me! My patience is running out!"

Qing Tingyu tore off his belt and tied the hands of the person in his arms to his own before his expression changed.

The guards in front silently cleared a path for the Crown Prince, not daring to look back and peek at the two men who were about to draw their swords.

……

After the arson, Qianqianluo's days became exceptionally leisurely and carefree.

After that, His Highness the Crown Prince never summoned me to serve in the Tingyu Palace again, and none of the palace guards and maids in the Eastern Palace dared to speak to me anymore.

He himself was permitted by His Highness the Crown Prince to move freely and enter and exit the palace gates, but! He was absolutely forbidden from stepping into the Tingyu Palace.

Spring Siege was also irrelevant to her, because the Emperor had already ordered her to be promoted to commander of the Northern Desert Army, and she would set off for the Northern Desert to quell the rebellion in a month.

Qianqian, her fox-like eyes narrowed, was completely drunk. Reeking of alcohol, she lay barefoot on the glazed tiles of the Dog Palace, basking in the sun.

"What's meant to be will be! Hahaha, is this a blessing or a curse for me, Qianqianluo?!"

Qianqianlu shook her head and shouted, then got up drunk and walked barefoot on the glazed tiles.

Mei Ziye, who came to deliver breakfast, couldn't bear to look at this madman!

Since the arson incident, this young master Luo has gone mad, spending his days with a wine bottle, shouting in the morning and singing at night, pacing back and forth on the eaves of the East Palace, making a racket that disturbs everyone's peace.

"Qianqianluo! You, me, you, sigh!!"

Mei Ziye rubbed her furrowed brows, put down the food box, and caught Young Master Luo as he fell from the eaves of the palace!

"Ziye?! Hahaha~ You, how come you've come to see me?! You, weren't you blind?!"

Qianqianluo was drunk. She squinted her swollen fox eyes and thoughtfully reached out to stroke the boy's pair of eyes that shone like stars.

"Qianqianluo, drink less alcohol, you're just spouting nonsense!"

"I'll take you inside to rest. Stop making a scene! You shouldn't have fallen to this state!"

"Do you know what people in the palace are saying about you behind your back? Don't you have any shame?!"

"You, sigh! Forget it, why should I argue with a drunkard?! Forget it, forget it!"

Looking at Qianqianluo, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, Mei Ziye had no choice but to send her to the Dog Palace to rest!

Inside the gilded cage, on the soft quilt and jade pillow, the boy, trapped in a nightmare, suddenly grabbed Mei Ziye's arm.

"No, don't hit me! Waaah! I really don't know the difference between Sin60 degrees and C0Sin60 degrees!"

Qianqian dreamt again of the scene where her uncle punished her by making her kneel in the ancestral hall because she scored only 30 points on her math test.

After listening to the drunkard muttering nonsense about "tearing you a few degrees" and "not tearing you a few degrees," Mei Ziye impatiently shook off his hand and left.

"Sigh! They've all gone mad!!" Plum Leaf stood outside the Dog Palace, a blade of grass dangling from her mouth, shaking her head and sighing helplessly.

"Don't hit me!! Waaaaah! Can I carry you on my back?"

"Sin30 degrees is 1/2...!!!"

After hearing this crazy talk of "tearing you a few times is the same as loving you, not tearing you a few times is the same as loving you so much", Mei Ziye helplessly stuffed cotton into her ears.

Qianqianluo was still reciting basic math formulas incessantly, crying and making a fuss.

"Waaaaah, I promise I won't fall asleep in math class again! God, please let me go home!!"

"Let me go home!! Waaaaaaah!"

"Waaaaaaah!"

Bang! "Stop arguing! You're my ancestor, okay?! Stop crying!"

Mei Ziye couldn't stand it anymore. He kicked open the door of the Dog Palace and went into the golden cage.

"Stop making a scene! No one will keep tearing at you. His Highness the Crown Prince will not allow anyone to offend the people of the Eastern Palace!"

"Qianqianluo, it's okay!! Don't, don't cry!" Mei Ziye helplessly hugged Jiumengzi and raised her hand to stroke her head.

The constant wailing and howling from the Crown Prince's palace had been widely rumored for a long time.

The palace maids watched the drama unfold, embellishing the stories of the Eastern Palace with their own tales!

"Did you hear that?! That General Luo has had another episode! He's yelling about whether he'll tear you apart or not!!"

As the palace maid No. 1 and her friends were passing by the East Palace, they heard the familiar noise and, with a look of disgust, continued to embellish the story.

"Oh dear, I think the rumor that the Crown Prince forced women into prostitution doesn't seem to be false!"

The second palace maid chimed in quietly, her words dripping with sarcasm: "Well? His Highness the Crown Prince is quite the valiant one!"

"This matter in bed, can it really be done by tearing? Using tearing to force someone to have homosexual relations?!"