Your Majesty, please stop messing around.

"Song Jue?"

Xu Lan, who was about to leave angrily, subconsciously turned around when he heard the voice, and was stunned for a moment when he saw some familiar figures.

"Li Qianlin, why are you here?!"

In the teahouse, not far from the window, there were several figures sitting. Several young people dressed in extraordinary clothes, brocade and satin.

The person sitting at the front was a young man wearing a bright red jade silk robe. He was probably in his twenties, with a dignified appearance and an indifferent expression.

When he saw Xu Lan, a smile appeared on his face: "Miss Xu, long time no see!"

When Xu Lan saw him, she was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Li Qianlin, why did you come all the way from the capital to Linjiang City?!"

Li Qianlin smiled faintly: "My father asked me to go down to Laizhou to send some things to an old friend. I came to Jiangcheng to meet my old friend... I haven't seen her for several years, but Miss Xu is still as charming as ever!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not interested."

Xu Lan pouted and glanced at Lin Jiangnian aside, only to see that his expression was indifferent. He seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Li Qianlin also turned his attention to Lin Jiangnian, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "You are Prince Lin, right? I have admired your name for a long time, and when I meet you today, you are indeed extraordinary!"

Lin Jiangnian frowned and looked at the person in front of him, is he from the capital?

Don’t know him?

Lin Jiangnian looked indifferently: "Who are you?"

"This is Li Qianlin, from the capital."

Li Qianlin chuckled: "I have often heard of the reputation of His Royal Highness Prince Lin in the capital, and I have admired him for a long time!"

"are you crazy?"

Lin Jiangnian gave him a strange look.

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment.

Xu Lan, who was about to watch the show, was stunned for a moment and blinked. Why did he curse?

The smile on Li Qianlin's face froze slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "Your Highness, why do you insult me?"

"I'm not scolding you, but you are really sick!"

Lin Jiangnian sneered: "What reputation does this prince have in Beijing that you don't know better than you? Do you admire me? Are you mocking me? Or are you really sick?"

Dead silence all around!

The smile on Li Qianlin's face was almost unbearable, and a hint of gloom flashed under his eyes.

He didn't expect that Prince Lin wouldn't act according to common sense at all, and wouldn't even give him a step, so he would ruin it in public? !

He just said something for the occasion, but he still held on to it?

Is he just sick?

No wonder people in the world say that Prince Lin is not very smart and is the son of a reckless man in a wild land. It is true. If he didn't have a good father, why would he want to marry the eldest princess? !

The brief haze passed, and Li Qianlin regained his composure and said calmly: "Your Highness has misunderstood. Although the reputation of His Highness is not good in the capital, I do admire His Highness's mentality of not being afraid of the eyes of the world. When I saw him today, I also want to make friends with His Highness, what do you think of His Highness?"

Lin Jiang looked him up and down, then shook his head: "You don't deserve it."

"..."

Uproar!

As the saying goes, hitting someone is not a slap in the face.

Lin Jiangnian's humiliating words were like a slap on Li Qianlin's face. No matter how patient he was, his face darkened at this moment.

"Hey, don't pretend anymore?"

Lin Jiangnian sneered.

From the first moment he saw him, Lin Jiangnian could tell that this man had evil intentions.

The way Li Qianlin looked at him was very familiar to Lin Jiangnian...

Every time Lin Jiangnian wanted to harm someone, he also had this look in his eyes!

"Your Highness, are you going too far to deceive others?"

At this time, the young man sitting next to Li Qianlin sneered and said, it was the young man who called Lin Jiangnian just now.

"Master Li just wants to make friends with His Highness, why should His Highness be so humiliated?"

Lin Jiangnian glanced at him, "Who are you?"

Song Jue's face was filled with yin and yang, and he snorted coldly: "My name is Song Jue, the second son of the Song family in Zhongzhou."

"Oh, I don't know."

Lin Jiangnian's understatement was so powerful that it made Song Jue feel extremely humiliated.

The Song family is considered a small force in Zhongzhou, and has some influence in Beijing, but is it so ignored now?

A prince in a barbaric land, relying on his father's shadow to do whatever he wants, really thinks that the world belongs to his family?

"gone!"

Lin Jiangnian didn't bother to argue with this bunch of things that appeared out of nowhere, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that he was ignored, Song Jue was so angry that he immediately broke his guard.

But then, Li Qianlin next to him calmly stopped him: "Forget it, His Royal Highness was assassinated just now. Although he survived by luck, he should not be in a good mood, so don't take it to heart."

Song Jue said reluctantly: "Brother Li, he spoke rudely to you, how can you tolerate this?"

Li Qianlin looked at Lin Jiangnian's leaving figure, squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "After all, His Royal Highness has had no one to discipline him since he was a child, and he has a wild temper. It's not surprising..."

Lin Jiangnian, who had already reached the stairs, suddenly stopped and looked back at Xu Lan beside him: "What did you just say his name was?"

Xu Lan blinked: "Li Qianlin?"

"What's the origin?"

"His father was the minister of punishment at the time..."

"Gone?"

"I heard that he was very close to the third prince in the court and had a good relationship..."

Xu Lan seemed to realize something: "What do you want to do?"

"The Minister of Justice? The Third Prince?"

Lin Jiangnian nodded, and with all the elements in place, he turned and walked towards the group.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Lin Jiangnian turning back again. Li Qianlin squinted his eyes and saw Lin Jiangnian walking up to him expressionlessly and looking at him condescendingly.

At this moment, for some reason, Li Qianlin felt an indescribable... oppression?

how come?

The man in front of him is just a idiot with no ambitions. Apart from being his father, how can he possibly feel oppressed by a dude who has nothing to offer him?

Lin Jiangnian looked at him: "What did you just say?"

Li Qianlin squinted his eyes: "Your Highness, what do you mean?"

"Answer my question first, what did you just say?"

Lin Jiangnian was still calm, as if he was asking a casual question.

Li Qianlin seemed to think of something and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Your Highness...are you angry?"

"That's not true."

Lin Jiangnian shook his head.

angry?

Probably not.

He is not the real Prince Lin, so he cannot empathize with it!

"However, this prince does dislike you very much."

Lin Jiangnian spoke.

Li Qianlin's eyes flashed with excitement and pride, and he was about to speak.

"Snapped!"

Lin Jiangnian grabbed the wine bottle on the table and hit Li Qianlin on the head.

Caught off guard!

"ah!"

There was a scream and blood flowed.

At this moment, everyone around was shocked!

His eyes were dull, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

what happened? !

Prince Lin, are you taking action?

Things happened so fast that no one had time to react.

Li Qianlin was knocked dizzy by the jug, his head was dizzy, intense pain surged into his heart, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief and astonishment.

He, he dared to hit himself? !

"Lin Jiangnian? What are you doing?!"

Song Jue on the side finally reacted, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said angrily: "You, you dare to hit Brother Li...ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Jue was hit on the head unexpectedly. He immediately fell to the ground holding his head and screamed repeatedly.

"What are you doing? What do you think this prince is doing?!"

Lin Jiangnian sneered, dropped the wine bottle in his hand, picked up the wooden stool next to him, and hit Song Jue hard.

"You just talked a lot, right?"

The wail sounded, and Song Jue huddled on the ground, scurrying away with his head in his arms!

The young masters and ladies who were originally following Li Qianlin all around him were now avoiding him, for fear of getting angry.

They stood not far away, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

In their sight, His Royal Highness, the most dandy prince in Linzhou, carried the bloody stool and walked step by step in front of Li Qianlin.

Li Qianlin's head was covered with blood, his expression was embarrassed, and his eyes were horrified.

Lin Jiangnian stopped in front of him, condescendingly looking at him calmly: "You just said that my son has not been disciplined since he was a child?!"

"How about you say it again?"

"..."