A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

After returning home, Wuqing lived a very happy life, dreaming of dancing with Zhou Gong, being accompanied by beauties in the afternoon, and drinking in the evening. When his hands were itchy, he would hang up his collection of pictures of beauties all over the house, slowly admiring them one by one.

"Young Master Qing, General Ling and General Ling Zhihong are here to visit. Do you want to see them?" In the hall of Prince Qing's Mansion, Wu Qing was looking at the pictures of beauties when Dai Yan suddenly came in to report.

"Well, that name seems familiar," Wuqing replied absentmindedly, then looked at a picture of a dancing girl and asked with interest, "Miss Dai, the new oiran from Linglong Tower in Bianzhou is very good, her lips are not good. The dots are red, and the eyebrows are green without painting. I will come with you to have a look in two days."

The master, who knew that his family was short of thread, didn't hear what she said clearly. Dai Yan explained patiently: "Ling Zhihong is the dandy boy who spoke to Wan Sha the day you returned to Meidu. He is the grandson of General Ling. Young Master Qing." If you don’t want to see me, just call me sick.”

This time Wu Qing heard a little more clearly, it turned out to be the guy who called her a pretty boy.

"No, tell them that I am very busy." General Ling was known to love his grandson. Ling Zhihong suffered a loss from her. They probably came here to cause trouble and waste her time.

"Old general, please don't embarrass me, the prince hasn't spoken yet!"

"Old General, please wait!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Only one of your slaves could stop my grandfather? Get out of here!"

Before Dai Yan could exit the hall and go back to deliver the message, there was a burst of noise outside the corridor.

Soon, General Ling's loud and powerful voice sounded at the door: "Very busy? I would like to see what the prince is busy with!"

"I'm busy appreciating beauties, what's so good about a wrinkled old man like you?" Wu Qing replied smoothly, one was a thick old man, the other was a noble young master who was not bad looking but had a bad relationship with her, and hers Can pictures of beautiful women compare?

"You rude person! Why don't you apologize to my grandfather!" Ling Zhihong immediately shouted arrogantly. There is an old general here today. In terms of seniority, the old general is still Wu Qing's cheap grandfather. What else is he afraid of? !

"Dai Meiren, Bianzhou's next stop is Hangzhou, the eldest son and daughter of the richest businessman in Hangzhou," Wu Qing touched his chin and stared at the boy and girl in the painting with satisfaction. The similar faces made them look like a pair of twins. "The wind blows through the grape belts, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirts. Not bad."

"How dare you ignore me and my grandfather! You are so disrespectful!" Ling Zhihong, who was treated as nothing, tilted his nose angrily and quickly complained to General Ling, "Grandpa, she..."

But before he finished speaking, Ling Zhihong fell silent. There was nothing next to him. Where was the majestic shadow of the old general?

"Is this..." Wu Qing moved to another painting, hesitating slightly as he seemed to be thinking about something.

"This one's waist is a bit thick, and he has a good face, but he's too old, so it's not interesting to look at!" A bold voice suddenly rose in Wu Qing's ears, "Girl, I think this is good, with a tall figure and beautiful features. This kind of temperament is rare in the world. Yes, I have!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qing was pulled to another picture of a beauty, accompanied by Old General Ling's hearty laughter: "Although you are a man, you are a woman. How can you appreciate beauty without the opposite sex! "

"That's right, the old general has such good eyesight!" Wu Qing nodded, and then ordered to Dai Yan, "Mr. Dai, this is also from Hangzhou, the young master of the Bai family."

"Girl, there's also this, these eyes are so sparkling and watery, this little girl will definitely be good when she grows up!" Old General Ling gave an expert-level evaluation to another picture of a beauty.

Wu Qing glanced over and said, "Little loli is so cute at this age!"

The old general raised his sword eyebrows, thought for a moment, and praised again and again: "That's right, cuteness is also a kind of beauty. This girl has good taste!"

After saying that, General Ling's nose twitched, and when he looked at Wu Qing, he saw that she was holding a wine flask and drinking directly at the spout, even skipping the cup.

"Song mash wine? This wine is strong enough. Give me a bottle too!" Old General Ling's eyes that were old but not cloudy became brighter.

Of course Wu Qing had no objection. He picked up another wine bottle on the table and threw it towards General Ling. The lid of the wine pot was not fastened, and the spout was not blocked. It was just a casual throw, and not even a drop of the wine was spilled.

Noticing this detail, General Ling looked at Wu Qing with a hint of secret admiration. But he didn't say much. He just took the wine bottle, opened the lid and poured it into his mouth, showing the generosity of a general.

"General Ling, look at this..."

"Girl, call me grandpa!"

"Well, grandpa, look at this one, how charming she is..." The old man and the young man walked arm in arm, wandering around the hall filled with pictures of beauties, commenting from time to time, exchanging experiences, and drinking a few sips of wine. So uncomfortable.

Ling Zhihong stared at the old man who ran to the enemy camp to cheer him up. His face changed from frightened and angry to disbelieving, and then from disbelieving to thunderous. Finally, he cried, with tears streaming down his face.

Grandpa, you always come to make trouble for him, right? TAT

With great difficulty, the old and the young finally finished admiring the last beauty in the painting, and the hall finally came to a standstill.

"Grandpa, you are still a precious sword!" Wu Qing shook his head and praised, she recognized this grandpa!

"Girl, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. If I don't want to die on the beach, I need to ask you for advice!" The old man who didn't even give the old emperor the face was very fond of Wu Qing. He looked like a master. Sun Liang patted Wu Qing on the shoulder and laughed, "I like this girl's temperament!"

It’s not that he has never seen a woman who looks like a daughter in the world, but the best one is like Wuqing. With your fingers, this is the only one, and there is no other! However, this is like a weird product from the Mei family!

"Grandpa...Grandpa, you..." Ling Zhihong, who had finally recovered from his broken petrified body, let out a trembling squeak. Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, the old man ignored him in a majestic manner. "Girl, this little brat is here for you. I can serve you tea and water, even if you have cramps and skin peeling, I don't feel sorry for you!"

"Grandpa!" Ling Zhihong exclaimed in disbelief. He asked the old man to come here just to find a place for him. If the purpose was not achieved, forget it. How could he help Mei Wuqing in turn? !

"It's no use calling me ancestor, you're a bastard that needs to be dealt with!" The old man snorted with a stinking face. He had pampered him too much before, and now he had such a troublesome temperament!

Look at his granddaughter, she keeps her secrets secret and is also good at eating, drinking and having fun. She is neither a fool nor a dull person. She can also trick those stupid people into running around. She is a talent!

But look at my grandson...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became: "I actually fell in love with the useless daughter of Wan Lao Thief. Although I am a martial artist, I still have an eye for aesthetics. How come you, a bastard with no vision, come out! Treat your cousin well." Study, do you hear me?"