Su Qiao didn't even glance at him, she turned to look at her man and said, "Jinghe, I haven't checked out the shop for you yet."
"After the banquet is over, we'll go look at the shops. We'll rent the one you like and sell whatever you want.
Even if we don’t make money, we can sell it for fun, as long as you like it.”
"… "
The second minister's son was defeated.
After that, no one had the courage to cause trouble.
Qi Jinghe took the wine glass from Su Qiao's hand and handed over a cup of tea: "Drink some water."
Su Qiao smiled and said, "I just happened to be thirsty. Jinghe is so nice to me."
"Jinghe is really good-looking, unlike those men who can't walk properly, swaying from side to side, like they are in a dramatic performance.
Even those who put on makeup all day long cannot compare to us, who are fresh and beautiful, and not pretentious."
You actually want to cause trouble for her man
Are they worthy
Su Qiaocai is not afraid of offending people.
"… "
Everyone present didn't know how to react.
This little prince's aesthetic taste... is really unique.
Even the queen, who heard it faintly, twitched her lips and couldn't bear to watch.
A tall man who had been sitting opposite and watching the show raised his glass to Su Qiao: "Little Prince, long time no see."
Su Qiao looked up.
I forgot about this guy.
"It's you. It's been a while since we last met. Are you healed?"
Prince Lie glanced at the man beside her with interest, "My injury has healed, thank you for your concern, young prince."
Su Qiao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Haha, now that we're ready, let's practice a few moves?"
"..." Prince Lie suddenly felt that the wounds on his chest and abdomen had not healed completely and were a little painful.
"My young prince is a martial arts master who can take on our Great Jin camp all by himself and leave unscathed. Why should I bother myself?"
"Prince Ying is brave and good at fighting, and he is resourceful. I didn't expect that the young prince would be even better than him. I really admire him."
The great court officials...
Who the hell said that the young prince only has mediocre Kung Fu
Did you see it
Even Prince Lie, the most famous prince of the Jin Dynasty, was full of admiration and praised him.
Did you hear that
He took on the Dajin camp alone, as if he were in an empty place, and left without a scratch.
Is this what you call mediocre Kung Fu
The next second...
Su Qiao said modestly: "Your Majesty, thank you for your praise. I only know a little bit of Kung Fu."
“…” King Lie felt that he might have internal injuries last time and the imperial physician had misdiagnosed him.
With his mediocre skills, he could run to the barracks of the Great Jin Dynasty by himself, injure him, steal the letters, and injure dozens of people
Before leaving, he even blew up his main tent
King Lie decided not to play with her anymore.
He looked at Qi Jinghe and said, "I guess this must be the young prince's husband, right?"
Su Qiao interrupted: "Yes, your eyesight is quite good."
"How about it, isn't my husband Wang particularly handsome, particularly good-looking, and particularly elegant?"
“It’s really good.”
Prince Lie has been looking around the capital for the past two days, but he hasn't seen a single man who closed his eyes.
They are all so fragile.
Even though she is not weak, she blushes easily and speaks with a pinched throat.
Women are even scarier.
He almost dared not go out.
It’s a pity that the only person who caught his eye was the young prince’s husband.
Damn it, could he say that he was a little jealous
He came here with the intention of proposing marriage.
The person had already been abducted before the marriage proposal was even made.
What is this
Qi Jinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that King Lie of the Great Jin Dynasty is very skilled in martial arts. I am not talented, but I would like to learn from him."