You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

Faced with his own prince's arrogant words, Tang Yang wanted to speak several times, but swallowed his words back in the end.

I instantly felt sympathy for those officials and kept scratching my head.

That's fine, since he's not the one wearing women's clothes anyway.

In the palace.

Cui Yingying has been tossing and turning these days. Ever since that man came to look for her in the middle of the night, she has been worried, but she dared not let the people around her know.

Late at night, when everything was quiet and everyone had gone to bed, there was another knock on her window.

The voice coming from outside made her feel at ease, "Yingying."

"Big brother."

Cui Yingying, who was originally nervous, stood up suddenly, put on her cloak excitedly and went to open the closed window.

Han Liang threw the bag he brought inside, jumped in, and pulled her inside. Although he spoke harsh words, his tone was full of doting.

"My brother is worried about you being alone in the palace. That bastard Liang Heng ran away and left all the store affairs to me. Now my brother is all alone." The more Han Liang spoke, the more sad he felt, and his mood became worse.

The brother and sister sitting on the futon looked at each other and fell silent.

Han Liang patted her head and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine, your second brother will return safely."

"Brother, I'm sorry. It's all my fault that you got involved." Cui Yingying lowered her head in self-blame.

If it weren't for her background, things would never have come to this point. Her two brothers worked so hard for her, but she could do nothing.

Han Liang sighed, "What nonsense! This is how family members should behave, instead of running away when disaster strikes."

Cui Yingying's mouth flattened, as if she was about to cry. Finally, she sniffed firmly, grabbed his hand and promised solemnly, "Brother, don't worry. After I become the Crown Princess, I will definitely take care of you, let you do whatever you want, set up a gang for you, and make you the leader of the martial arts world."

The sentimental scene turned funny because of her words. Han Liang nodded with satisfaction. Is this the right style of painting?

Being dull and lifeless all day long really didn't suit his sister's character. The next moment he took the bag that had just been thrown in to the small desk.

As he opened the store, he complained, "Although the situation is tense now, we can't forget our roots. Liang Heng is gone, and I'm the only one left in the store. There haven't been any new works in recent days, and many customers have complained."

"I brought all the tools in for you. You can paint when you have time. When you are finished, have someone send it out of the palace."

Cui Yingying sobbed and widened her eyes in disbelief, "At this critical moment, you still have to work?"

Even worse than capitalists.

Han Liang said as a matter of course: "If your identity is leaked, do you need money to escape?"

"You are used to a life of luxury. Can you bear the hardship? Can you endure the suffering? Can you bear to eat steamed buns every day?"

This bombardment reminded Cui Yingying of her miserable days in modern times. She raised her hand to stop the other party from speaking venomously, "That's enough, brother. I think what you said makes sense. Don't worry, I will start painting as soon as I am free. I will never delay."

As he said this he wiped away his tears.

"Men really mess things up."

Han Liang nodded with satisfaction and pulled her to work overtime together.

Zhuyu and Lianli, who heard the noise outside the house, looked at each other in surprise. They thought an assassin had come, but it turned out to be that stupid Han Liang.

It's better to have an assassin here.

It's already this late, and he's still thinking about making money. He doesn't treat the princess as a human being at all!