This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 524 Protons are hard to beat (19)

   At this time, it was still early, and the carriage slowly left the city.

As a proton,    Chuzheng could not leave the city casually, and was stopped at the city gate, but no one came to check, and the carriage quickly started again.

   Chuzheng leaned against the wall of the car, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at the third highness who was eating candied haws behind him.

  Have already eaten half of the candied fruit, the third highness's cheeks are ups and downs, and the appearance of eating candied haws seriously is inexplicably cute.

   Inky hair cascaded down his shoulders like a waterfall, meandering in front of him, and spread it on his moon-white clothes.

   He may sit uncomfortably, kick his shoes off, and curl up on a soft couch.

   The placket is spread out, and the collarbone is looming under the layered placket.

   "Thirteenth Prince, do you want to eat?" Lian Qiong asked him with an eyebrow raised.

   "Don't eat."

   "You try it, it's not bad." Lian Qiong handed over the candied haws.

   "Don't eat." Chuzheng had an indifferent face.

  Who wants to eat this kid's food!

  Don't eat!

   "You dislike what I have eaten?" Lian Qiong blinked: "This is how you like me?"

   Chuzheng: "??"

   How do these two things relate?

   And when did I say I like you?

   I just said that I saw you.

   Fancy and liking are two concepts.

   If it wasn't for your good man card amulet, you wouldn't know how many times you've been killed by me.

   Chuzheng finished complaining in his heart, and refused with a stern face: "I don't eat food from children." Childish!

  Child...what to eat?

  Lian Qiong was probably hit by the words "eat" by the child, so she didn't invite Chuzheng to eat, and silently killed the rest of the candied haws.

  Lian Qiong was uncomfortable sitting and stretched his legs. The carriage was so narrow, and unfortunately, he ran into Chuzheng.

   "The Thirteenth Prince doesn't mind, right?"

   Lian Qiong asked with a smile.

   Chuzheng glanced at him: "Mind, I'm uncomfortable sitting like you."

  Lian Qiong: "..."

  If he likes himself, he should say that he doesn't mind at this time. If he is brave, he can take advantage of him. If he is less cowardly, he must be cautious and shy, right?

   This person absolutely dislikes himself! !

  Lian Qiong retracted his legs and bent slightly. He leaned against the cushion and lifted the curtain to look outside.

   "Does the Thirteenth Prince really miss his homeland?"

"In no mood."

   Lian Qiong snorted: "What about the relatives of the Thirteenth Prince?"

"died."

  Lian Qiong's long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, raised slightly, looked at Chuzheng with some surprise, and then dropped to cover the emotions in his eyes: "Emperor Wei is fine, how can the Thirteenth Prince say that?"

   "What exactly do you want to ask." Chuzheng was impatient.

  Lian Qiong shrugged: "Boring, just chat, the Thirteenth Prince doesn't like chatting?"

   Chuzheng crossed his arms around his chest, sitting a little boldly, and said fiercely: "Shut up if you don't say anything."

   Having said so much, it doesn't look like blackening.

   It seems that the bear child has too little homework.

  Lian Qiong: "..."

  Whoa——

   The carriage jolted suddenly.

   Lian Qiong slumped and fell directly.

   Chuzheng subconsciously avoided to the side.

   At the end, I remembered that this was my good person card.

friendzoned.

friendzoned.

  To protect the good person card!

   Chuzheng finished brainwashing himself and reached out to help him.

  Lian Qiong didn't seem to notice the behavior of Chuzheng's avoidance just now, so she got up with Chuzheng's hand, and before she could sit still, the carriage bumped again.

   "Your Highness, this road is not easy to walk, the front is just fine." Chen Fei's voice came in.

   At this time, even Qiong threw himself on Chuzheng.

   "His..."

   There was no ambiguous picture, Lian Qiong gasped in pain, and his arm hit the side.

   One hand was unable to exert strength, and Lian Qiong subconsciously grabbed the person beside him.

   "Thirteenth Prince, please help me." Lian Qiong pressed on Chuzheng, and when he spoke, the hot air sprayed on Chuzheng's neck, causing a slight itching.

   Lian Qiong felt a little strange... Why does it seem that something is wrong.

   Lian Qiong didn't understand, Chu Zheng had already helped him sit down.

   The two sat side by side.

   The carriage was no longer bumpy, and moved forward smoothly.

  Chen Fei was about to talk to the people inside when he heard a voice floating out from inside.

"what……"

"injured?"

"No."

   "What's your name without it?"

   "...The Thirteenth Prince, it hurts even if he is not injured."

   "You can't stand the pain?"

  Chen Fei: "..."

  Chenfei wanted to open it and take a look, but he didn't dare.

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The    carriage finally stopped at the foot of a hill in the outskirts.

   Chuzheng got off the car and found that the carriage carrying Miss Cui did not appear.

   "The Thirteenth Prince, who are you looking for?" Lian Qiong jumped out of the car and found a folding fan out of nowhere, opened the bag and shook it.

   "Ms. Cui." Is this weather suitable for using a fan?

   "The Thirteenth Prince, do you really want her to appear?" Lian Qiong leaned against the carriage, her eyebrows were a little lazy, and the corners of her lips rose: "That may disappoint the Thirteenth Prince, and Miss Cui will not come."

   Chuzheng was silent.

   I'm a little confused about this good guy card.

   The good man card of blackening the edge of the test is a bit difficult to deal with.

   "The Thirteenth Prince, let's go up the mountain." Lian Qiong closed his fan with a snap and made a gesture of invitation: "There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, and the tea inside is very good, the Thirteenth Prince can try it."

  There is a mountain road leading to the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

   Chuzheng walked up the mountain road.

  Lian Qiong fell behind, he whispered to Chenfei: "Let her watch the sunset well, don't neglect, that is the daughter of the Marquis of Yongan."

   "Your Highness, they didn't provoke you..."

   "Why not, she blocked my way, just to provoke me." Lian Qiong said: "That old man of Yong'an Hou, he didn't participate in what happened back then? It's not too much for me to take revenge on his daughter, right?"

   even dared to covet him.

   Those eyes were greedy and disgusting.

  Lian Qiong's eyes turned cold, but it was fleeting.

   "Your Highness, it's not the family's fault."

  The folding fan gently knocked on Chen Fei's shoulder, and said vaguely, "Someone has to bear the price."

   "Your Highness..."

  Lian Qiong raised the folding fan: "This Miss Cui is not a good person. How many men died in her hands? How many people have been destroyed by her, Chen Fei, when did you start to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

   "Your Highness, I'm not speaking for them, I'm worried about you." If you continue like this, sooner or later... something will happen.

  His Royal Highness, looks normal.

   He would rather His Highness express all his dissatisfaction and anger.

   But he didn't.

   Chenfei didn't know how much stuff was in his heart.

   But he felt that, if it went on like this, sooner or later, His Highness would take a path that he could not imagine.

  Lian Qiongdao: "I'm fine."

  Chenfei frowned, did not continue to say, respectfully assured: "I will do it."

  Lian Qiong laughed lazily: "It's a girl after all, don't be too bloody, just teach me a lesson, the show hasn't started yet."

   "Yes." Chenfei lowered his head.

  Lian Qiong continued to walk up, his voice came slowly: "I don't like her eyes."

  Chen Fei: "..."

   (end of this chapter)