Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three Clever Language(2/2)
"The prince said that he and Mr. Fan went out to eat, so he would not have lunch with you, Madam." Qiu Xiang said happily.
Qi Yue hummed and raised her head suddenly.
"What?" she asked, looking at Qiuxiang, with a clear smile, "Hey, are you adding words to your words again?"
Qiuxiang shook her head hurriedly.
"No, no, young lady, that's what the prince said." She said hurriedly.
"Really?" Qi Yue didn't believe it.
"Really, if you don't believe what I did to you, slave, go ask the boy in the outer study, everyone is listening." Qiuxiang said anxiously.
Only then did Qi Yue believe it.
"You won't have lunch with me?" she repeated, looking up at Aru, "How could you say such a thing? Your head won't be damaged, right?"
Aru hurriedly hissed at her.
Qi Yue smiled and said nothing.
"In this case, Qiuxiang, go and tell the prince that because I have to practice operating on Yan'er, I won't be back for dinner tonight, and I may come back later." She said, paused, "I can't accompany you.
He had dinner."
Qiuxiang happily responded.
In the first-class private room of the best restaurant in Yongqing Mansion, Fan Yilin was already drunk. He squinted and touched the wine bottle. Hearing the waiter's reply, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Chang Yuncheng still maintained his usual expression, nodded with a sullen face and said, "I understand."
"How is it? Your Majesty? This woman is meant to be coaxed. You don't need to reason with her. For them, being obedient is the truth." Fan Yilin said, leaning on the brocade ball, "Look, it's no big deal.
Yes, as long as you say a few nice words, you will see them immediately treat you well. You must not have said nice words to the young lady before, you must have been arrogant... Yes, yes, it is like this now... Even if you care, you don't care.
Act like I don’t care..."
Chang Yuncheng's face turned even darker when he said that.
"What's so good about sweet words and glib words? These women are really boring." He said in a deep voice, feeling both happy and dissatisfied with Qi Yue's reaction. He didn't even know what it felt like.
"Okay? There's nothing wrong with it. A woman is just like a flower. She needs to be raised and cared for. She needs to be happy every day. It's like being soaked in honey, so that she can bloom for a long time." Fan Yilin said with a smile.
, while touching the wine bottle, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and winked at Chang Yuncheng, "Your Majesty, cough, what's the point of us two grown men having a drink? Why don't we call some ladies over?" **
Chapter completed!