"You should go back first!"
Prince Qing said to Chen Xuan.
Though he was displeased, Yang Zheng was to inherit Prince Qing’s Mansion in the future, so he spared him so face.
"Yes!"
Chen Xuan slightly bowed and quickly left the place.
"Damn, my back is sore from bending!"
He complained while walking.
"What’s the matter?"
"N-Nothing!"
"Hmph, take the ti to focus on cultivation, don’t worry about other matters!"
....
He hadn’t gone far when he heard Prince Qing scolding Yang Zheng.
As for Yang Zheng, he seed to have switched personalities, appearing extrely fearful of Prince Qing.
"Heh!"
Chen Xuan’s lips curled slightly, then he shook his head.
It’s not easy.
....
After returning to Lady Liu’s small courtyard, Lady Liu was sowhat displeased with his prolonged absence.
Feeling helpless, Chen Xuan explained the situation to her.
"Hmph!"
Lady Liu snorted coldly, her face like frost, "I’ll cling tightly to the Prince, not letting him go to that old man."
"Even the prince’s eldest son is such a waste!"
In her view, though Qing Lian was just a servant, she was her person.
This was a slap in her face!
No wonder she was so upset.
"It’s nothing, Mada should not be angry, otherwise the Prince will be displeased if he sees."
Chen Xuan imdiately advised.
Hoping she would keep Prince Qing occupied tonight.
If he arrived and saw Lady Liu like this, he might not be interested anymore.
"I know!"
Lady Liu let out a sigh, her expression changed, and a faint smile appeared.
"Whoa!"
Chen Xuan had to marvel; it’s said that won change faces faster than flipping pages.
There is truth to this.
Her emotions and expression changed instantly, as did her smile.
Truly impressive!
With the night fully enveloping the world, the strong wine and fine delicacies were prepared, and Lady Liu was dressed.
Tonight she chose a different style.
A graceful white long dress, with no heavy makeup, just a light touch.
At a glance, she appeared very youthful.
Coupled with her baby face, she resembled a naive little girl.
This scene made Chen Xuan’s eyes brighten, even reminding him of his first love.
"How is it?"
Lady Liu asked him.
"Unstained by mud, the Prince will surely like it."
Chen Xuan did not hold back his praise.
Lady Liu laughed heartily upon hearing it.
"What’s the matter, so happy, tell so I can join the fun!"
Just then, after educating Yang Zheng, Prince Qing finally arrived.
"My Lord!"
Lady Liu slowly stood up, not rushing, and stepped out of the room one step at a ti.
Through the beaded curtain, she slightly bowed, "Greetings, my Lord!"
Prince Qing imdiately froze, unable to take his eyes off Lady Liu, as if glued to her.
Seeing this, Lady Liu felt very pleased.
This was one of her ways to win Prince Qing’s favor.
She could change into various styles, keeping things fresh for him.
This pure appearance was her specialty.
Standing to the side, Chen Xuan sighed slightly; this... was tightly controlled.
But... which man could resist?
Even he, who had seen many won, admired beautiful won at ho, found it hard not to be moved by Lady Liu.
"Mada sure gives surprises!"
Prince Qing finally ca to his senses, walked over, and hugged her.
...
All night, Lady Liu kept feeding the Prince wine, and his gaze never left her.
Until he was thoroughly drunk.
Prince Qing carried Lady Liu horizontally into the inner room.
Soon, pleasant sounds erged.
At this mont, Chen Xuan quietly left the courtyard, under cover of darkness, his figure slowly fading.
He reappeared in Prince Qing’s studio.
Though it was pitch black, Chen Xuan could see clearly.
After a quick glance, paintings hung on all four walls, and despite not knowing about art, it was apparent these paintings were extraordinary.
But they were ordinary objects, lacking any Spiritual Qi.
Then, he sensed briefly!
His brows furrowed slightly.
"No array?"
Logically, if Prince Qing hid the ten-thousand-year-old dicine here, it should be protected by an array, right?
If soone ca to steal it, he would know imdiately.
Yet there was no trace of Spiritual Power fluctuations, nor Spiritual Power fluctuations.
He was certain... no array was set!
"Did I guess wrong?"
Chen Xuan muttered.
"Impossible!"
Then he shook his head, suddenly his eyes flashed a faint blue light.
Using Telepathy, he started scanning.
"Hmm?"
Chen Xuan uttered a sound of confusion.
It was precisely where Prince Qing had hidden the box before.
Chen Xuan slowly walked over, lifted the painting, and looked at the brick marks on the wall.
Then he tried with his hands.
"It moves!"
He gently inhaled and pulled out the brick, revealing a rectangular box, over a foot in length, lying silently inside.
"This Prince Qing is quite interesting!"
Chen Xuan chuckled softly, then took out the box inside.
"Why is there no hint of Spiritual Qi?"
Looking at the box in his hand, Chen Xuan was sowhat puzzled. After all, this was a ten-thousand-year-old dicine, and the box seed ordinary, unable to conceal the Spiritual Qi it should emit.
"Why think so much, just open it and find out."
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