The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Liu Jingshu felt that she had not only lost face at her grandmother's house, but had also lost face back to the time when Pangu created the world.

What’s worse, it has become the most gorgeous “awkward cloud” in the sky.

She staggered and was half-dragged and half-pulled by her personal maid into the magnificent gate of Prince Han's Mansion.

Every step felt like stepping on the shattered remnants of one's own face, making a creaking sound loud enough to alarm the gods in the sky.

Prince Han Ling Jinhan, a prince who is usually gentle and smiling.

But today, for the first time ever, he stood inside the mansion gate, with an ambiguous and elusive smile on his face.

However, in Liu Jingshu's view, that smile was even more biting than the cold wind in winter.

Three parts of regret, and seven parts of anger.

"Hey, isn't this our talented girl Liu Jingshu?

how?

Are you planning to hold an impromptu "shame show" outside the palace gate today?

This prince has specially prepared melon seeds and tea in advance, waiting to applaud you!"

As soon as Ling Jinhan's words came out, the servants around him who had been waiting with bated breath.

He tried to hold back his laughter so hard that his face turned red.

The low-pressure atmosphere in the entire palace seemed to be shrouded in an inexplicable "silly" smell.

The corners of Liu Jingshu's mouth twitched, and the little universe in her heart was about to explode.

But due to his status and the occasion, he could only force himself to swallow the blood back into his stomach.

He forced himself to put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Your Highness, you are joking. I just lost my composure because the road was slippery. How dare I trouble Your Highness to mobilize so many troops?"

Ling Jinhan raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised.

"Oh~

It turns out that the road is just slippery. Then I must remind the craftsmen in the palace to inlay the stone road with gold edges and sprinkle it with pearls in the future, so as to prevent our future princess from "accidentally" falling again, which would be a dereliction of duty on the part of the palace."

After these words were spoken, the servants around could no longer hold back and began to laugh secretly with their heads down.

Even Liu Jingshu's personal maid was shaking with frustration.

Liu Jingshu glared at her secretly.

She was previously a personal maid, but because of the war, she stayed in Lincheng.

This new thing is not easy to use, and even the name is difficult to pronounce for her to remember.

At this moment, she even dared to laugh at her master. She was indeed a lowly girl.

Liu Jingshu secretly swore in her heart that one day she would let these people who were always harsh with their words know what it meant to be "slapped in the face as fast as a tornado."

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense, and I will definitely keep it in mind.

I will practice diligently in the future, and strive to be able to walk briskly on every inch of land in the palace, and never bring shame to the prince."

Liu Jingshu responded seriously, but there was resentment flashing in her eyes.

The culprit of all this is Liu Yaoyao.

Humph, let’s wait and see!

Liu Jingshu turned her body to the side, trying to slip away from Ling Jinhan's "iron wall".

I silently repeated to myself, "Among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one."

However, he did not expect that his way would be blocked by Ling Jinhan's body, which was as big as a stone lion guarding a gate.

"Oh, Lord Prince, are you planning to open a toll booth at the gate? The toll is not cheap."

Liu Jingshu sighed in an exaggerated manner, her eyes flashing with a cunning light.

She knew that Ling Jinhan would fall for her tricks.

However, Ye tried to use "seduction" to defuse the tense atmosphere.

The sunlight seemed to be attracted by this sudden "good show" and it shone even more vigorously on the two of them, stretching their shadows longer.

It seemed as if even time was watching the fun and slowing down its pace.

Ling Jinhan's expression did not ease up, but became even gloomier, as if water could drip from it at any time.

"Princess, you are avoiding questions faster than a rabbit.

But today, I must ask for an explanation."

There was an unquestionable firmness in his words.

But it makes people want to laugh inexplicably, as if a serious adult is arguing with a child.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Liu Jingshu simply stopped dodging.

He spread his hands and gave an attitude of "whatever you want".

"Your Majesty, if you really want to know, let's sit down, make a pot of good tea, and talk slowly.

But I have to make it clear that you have to pay for the tea. After all, I was wrongly accused and I am not in a good mood."

Ling Jinhan was stunned, obviously not expecting Liu Jingshu to do this.

The corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he secretly complained in his heart:

This princess was indeed born in a humble family.

But on second thought, this was a good way to solve the problem, so he nodded, tacitly agreeing.

So, the two of them walked into the lobby of the palace, one in front and one behind, leaving the servants in the yard looking at each other in bewilderment.

The painting style of this palace is becoming more and more unpredictable.

In the lobby, the aroma of tea was wafting, and two people were sitting on either side.

On the surface it is a "negotiation", but in reality it is more like an unconventional debate.

Liu Jingshu was eloquent and described the whole story vividly.

He also did not forget to insert a few jokes at the right time, which made Ling Jinhan almost burst into laughter.

And what about Ling Jinhan?

Although he still had a stern face, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Occasionally, Liu Jingshu's witty remarks would make the corners of his mouth slightly curl up.

This "negotiation" ended with Ling Jinhan saying, "Forget it, I don't want to know about this."

Liu Jingshu let out a sigh of relief where Ling Chenyu couldn't see.

With Ling Jinhan's concession, the atmosphere in the lobby instantly became much more relaxed.

The sun seemed to become brighter.

Liu Jingshu had a winner's smile on her face, but her eyes were full of calculation and complacency.

Although this little incident seemed absurd, it also brought about subtle changes in the relationship between the two.

"Your Majesty is so generous, I am truly grateful.

In fact, I also know that what I did today was indeed impulsive, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Liu Jingshu bowed slightly and saluted.

There was a hint of playfulness in her tone, as if to say, "Look, I'm giving you a way out, too."

Seeing this, Ling Jinhan curled up the corner of his mouth into a barely perceptible smile.

He stretched out his hand and gently supported Liu Jingshu, with a hint of tenderness and doting in his actions.

Although he was not satisfied with the princess's background, her figure and appearance were excellent.

What’s more important is that she is very good at dealing with people, and as a lady she is an expert in diplomacy.

More importantly, this person seems to be very capable and can make plans on major issues.

So, many times he is still willing to give face.

"Princess, you are too kind. I am also guilty of many things. From now on, we should communicate more and have fewer misunderstandings."

The two looked at each other, as if at this moment, all the barriers and misunderstandings had disappeared.

The servants around him breathed a sigh of relief and praised in their hearts.

This princess is really resourceful. Even the prince is coaxed into submission by her.

Ling Jinhan even lowered himself and personally refilled Liu Jingshu's tea. The two chatted while sipping tea.

The topics ranged from poetry and songs to the philosophy of life, to the trivial matters of the palace, and the topics were broad and in-depth.

Liu Jingshu's wit and talent impressed Ling Jinhan, and Ling Jinhan's depth and steadiness also made Liu Jingshu admire him.

Before they knew it, the sun had set, but the two were still reluctant to leave.

Ling Jinhan looked at Liu Jingshu's face, which looked more lively because of her talking and laughing.

An unprecedented warmth and satisfaction surged in my heart.

He knew that from now on, this palace would become more different because of Liu Jingshu.

As for Liu Jingshu, she looked into Ling Jinhan's deep eyes and ripples appeared in her heart.

She had never thought that there would be a day when she and the legendary King of Cold would live in such harmony.

Perhaps, this is fate, which brings two people who originally had no connection together under the arrangement of destiny.

The two hearts quietly approached.