The Third Prince was thinking about it because he saw the value of Pang Ya. The higher her alchemy skills, the better it would be for him.
It is certain that Pang Ya, who has inherited the Pill King's legacy, will be able to refine top-grade pills in the future.
Such talents will be firmly controlled in our own hands in the future.
Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.
I originally thought that I would marry an ugly idiot, but it seems like I have picked up a treasure for nothing, and now I will marry a top alchemist in the future.
Whenever he thought of this, the Third Prince's frosty face softened a little.
The wishful thinking is going on.
And the sensitive Zi Meng discovered those slight changes in the Third Prince's attitude, which aggravated her jealousy and made it even more difficult for her to calm down.
One day, Bai Chen was sitting in his own independent alchemy room, working hard.
Suddenly someone came to report, "Zi Yan, the Third Prince wants to see you."
"Zi, Zi Yan?" Bai Chen almost forgot who Zi Yan was. Two seconds later he remembered that Pang Ya was called Zi Yan. But what could the Third Prince want to see him about
Bai Chen thought for a few seconds before saying, "Please ask him to come in ten minutes later."
"Ah! Ten minutes!"
"No, please ask him to come in after one stick of incense." Bai Chen immediately realized his slip of the tongue. There are no clocks in this world.
When the third prince entered Bai Chen's alchemy room and saw Bai Chen's horrible appearance, he was really shocked.
The alchemy room was extremely messy, with all kinds of herbs scattered everywhere. There was a woman with disheveled hair, dirty clothes, dark circles under her eyes, and a haggard, overly thin look. Was she really the Fatty from the past
She was obviously a little chubby half a year ago!
Why has it become like this now
The third prince frowned and looked at Bai Chen for a long time. He was very dissatisfied with the appearance of his future wife.
His face is handsome, but he is too unkempt.
You already look good, why don’t you dress up
Now the Third Prince has regarded Pang Ya as his own property. In his opinion, Pang Ya is definitely going to marry him, so how can she be so sloppy.
Bai Chen ignored the Third Prince who came in, and sat on the ground, writing rapidly on the small square table in front of him, taking notes.
"Fatty, Fatty!" the third prince called out. Fatty was already very thin now, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to call her Fatty anymore.
"Third Prince! Is there anything wrong?" Bai Chen raised his head and pointed to a dusty cushion in the distance. "Please sit anywhere."
Then he continued to analyze the herbs and take notes.
The Third Prince frowned and looked at the futon, but did not take it because it was too dirty. "Let's talk about it later."
Bai Chen nodded, as if he was very obedient to the Third Prince's request, "Sure! There's no one here, it's a good time to talk, don't stand, sit down! If you think the futon is dirty, you can sit on the floor."
As Bai Chen spoke, he pointed to a relatively clean area of the ground.
The Third Prince:...
"Why are you still standing there?" Bai Chen finally raised his head. "My neck hurts when I hold my head up to talk."
Bai Chen was a little worried about the arrival of the third prince.
We need to talk again, but what is there to talk about? We are both tired of each other.
Huahua's radar has already detected that he and Zimeng have dated many times on campus. He is really bold and is not afraid of being seen by other students.
Therefore, in Bai Chen's opinion, he definitely didn't just want to see his hated future wife.
Maybe he hasn't given up on the opportunity yet.
The Third Prince endured it, and couldn't find a place to sit, so he had to squat down to look at Bai Chen, "I'm about to graduate, so I came to tell you."
(The Third Prince usually refers to himself as "I" instead of "this prince" or something like that, which makes him appear to be a respectful, humble and polite person.)
According to Huahua's investigation, in the past six months, he has won over several legitimate sons of aristocratic families.
However, it seemed that Yuan Yun had become distant from him.
Yuan Yun did not attend the third prince's several invitations.
Bai Chen was a little surprised by the third prince's opening remarks, as if the two of them had a close relationship.
He is graduating soon, what does it have to do with me? There is no need for him to say goodbye to me, and I am not familiar with him.
"Congratulations!" Bai Chen answered very indifferently, and then continued to take notes.
The Third Prince rubbed his brows and suppressed his temper. "Can't you just let it go? I have something to say."
Bai Chen then reluctantly put down the work in his hands, let out a long breath, and began to complain, "Do you think I want to live like this
Now I really regret accepting the inheritance from Sister Dan Wang!
I seem to have been tricked by Sister Dan Wang. When I was accepting her inheritance, she actually left a divine thought in my mind.
Whenever I feel like being lazy, I get a splitting headache.
It was as if someone was giving me orders, telling me to get to work and study quickly.”
Bai Chen pounded his chest hard while speaking, appearing extremely distressed. He stared directly at the Third Prince, his face looking so haggard that he didn't look like a thirteen-year-old girl, but more like an overworked adult.
Before the Third Prince entered the room, Bai Chen quickly put on makeup, making sure to make him believe that the opportunity he had obtained was actually not an advantage at all.
Sure enough, Bai Chen’s words frightened the Third Prince again, and he just stared at her blankly.
There is actually such a thing!
"I was forced to do it! Do you think I want to do this?" Bai Chen scratched his messy hair and looked like a madman.
The third prince swallowed hard.
Fortunately, I did not enter the cave first, otherwise, I would be the one forced to deal with these herbs.
Now, has Pang Ya become a puppet of Dan King Cui Xue
It's so scary!
The third prince became more and more frightened the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but shiver.
No matter how mature he is, he is actually just a sixteen-year-old boy.
And Bai Chen's acting was very realistic, so he fooled him again.
Of course, Bai Chen also noticed the fearful expression on the Third Prince's face, and he continued his performance.
"Ah! My head hurts." Bai Chen cried out softly, then hugged his head and curled up his body. It took him a long time to straighten up. Fine beads of cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and there was no sign of performance at all.
"How long have you been in this state?" The Third Prince actually showed some sympathy, "People always need to rest, right? Doesn't she let you rest for even a moment?"
"In the past six months, she has been very active.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as I solve the problem of Yongren’s life span, she, she might leave.”
Bai Chen gritted his teeth, trying not to make any sound due to the pain, his face turned blue from holding it in.
"It's a mediocre problem! No one has been able to solve it for tens of thousands of years. Can you really solve it?" The Third Prince actually laughed loudly and stood up angrily. "Isn't this asking too much?"
"Yes! I know, but what else can I do? Even a powerful divine being can't do anything to her with her divine thoughts.
Because the former sister Dan Wang was a powerful person who had cultivated to a high level of sacredness.
I can only follow her orders."
While Bai Chen was speaking, he picked up the pen and began to take notes mechanically.
It seems like my head doesn’t hurt as much anymore.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I keep studying and researching, my head won't hurt. Don't worry about me, Third Prince."
The Third Prince rubbed his scalp in annoyance and began to walk in circles around the room, completely different from his usual calm and composed self.
How did this turn out