And the last one...
Was not about abuse, but about love.
Ji Wenyuan's feelings for Xia Ling were all reflected in this little flower.
Ji Wenyuan, who seemed to like her very much, was now three-quarters brighter on the little flower, and there was still one-fourth left.
Just now, Xia Ling had stolen a kiss from him in front of others, but it had only increased by a little.
His feelings for her were clearly a bottleneck.
To be able to use her without changing his expression, Ji Wenyuan was also very skilled at using the mind of an emperor.
"Second brother Ji, you scared me to death just now."
As the guards went upstairs, they could not directly call Ji Wenyuan's name, so Xia Ling casually changed Ji Wenyuan's name.
In the Ji kingdom, Ji Wenyuan was ranked second, and he was the second prince.
Calling him second brother Ji like this was very appropriate, but it also made Ji Wenyuan think of the terrible things in the Ji kingdom at the first moment.
"I suddenly didn't see you, and I thought..." Ji Wenyuan's face darkened, and he naturally asked, "Little brother Ni, where did you go just now?"
"Me?" Xia Ling looked at him and curled her lips. Her phoenix-like eyes curved into a smile. "Thank you for your efforts, second brother. Of course, I was contacted by the royalist party. Didn't the guards already chase after me?"
Ji Wenyuan's acting skills were impeccable. Even when facing her, his anxiety and doubt were just right.
However, Xia Ling's words successfully made his expression freeze on his face.
Soon, his eyes deepened. He picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and put the teacup down.
The tea outside the palace was naturally not as elaborate and delicious as the tea in the palace. Ji Wenyuan put down the teacup, and the guards beside him immediately went to change a cup of water for him.
They even changed the tea in front of Xia Ling.
The teahouse was obviously very lively. The cries of the market and the idle chatter of the people in the teahouse were all very noisy.
However, the atmosphere at their table was successfully stifled with Xia Ling's words.
Ji Wenyuan looked at her with a calm expression.
"It's almost lunchtime. Brother Ni, do you want to go back to the palace, or do you want to go to Zhaoning County Mansion?"
Hearing Ji Wenyuan mention the Zhaoning County Mansion, Xia Ling understood what he meant.
It turned out that Princess Zhaoning was really an unpresentable person. She had long been Ji Wenyuan's suspect.
Even if she didn't come to meet him, Ji Wenyuan knew all her secret actions, so he naturally wouldn't let her go.
Xia Ling said, "What's there to sit on? It looks like we're both tired of each other. Why don't we go back to the palace?"
Ji Wenyuan said, "It's good that brother Ni is happy."
The atmosphere between the two masters wasn't good. The three guards accompanying them didn't dare to breathe loudly.
After saying this, no one spoke until the guard that Ji Wenyuan sent to chase the woman returned.
The guard said, "Lord Ji, there are many people at the market. I didn't expect Lord Ni to come back so early. I failed in my duty."
"Tsk, are you really looking for me? Why didn't I see you when I was under the teahouse?" Xia Ling glanced at him indifferently, exposing him mercilessly.
In this world, there were many people who pretended to be innocent, but Ni Huang was not.
As long as she saw it, her eyes would not be able to rub sand, and she had to pierce it.
Ji Wenyuan looked at the guard whose face was a little pale.
"You may leave."
The guard replied with a "Yes" and retreated to the side. Because of Xia Ling's words, his forehead was actually covered in cold sweat.
"Brother Ni, let's go back." Ji Wenyuan stood up.
He looked at the displeased Ni Huang.
She sat behind the table with an indifferent expression. She glanced at him and also stood up with him.
Ji Wenyuan had long been used to her bad mood.