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Chapter 766

The prince thought, Gu seems to be a bit abnormal (63)

This fourth child has no dignity at all.

In such a public place, he rushed forward so impolitely.

Yun Miao stopped plucking the strings, raised his head, glanced at him lightly with cold eyes, and suddenly chuckled.

"Fourth Prince, I told you that you recognized the wrong person."

Gong Mingyuan's eyes were red and his hands were shaking, "No, I won't admit it. You are Yun'er. Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize you."

"Oh?" Yun Miao stood up slowly, avoiding his outstretched hand, and slowly walked towards the Huzhong Pavilion.

There is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyebrows are extremely gentle.

"It is said that on that day, the first four princesses were burnt to black, and their hands and feet would fall down with the slightest touch, and turned into a pile of black ash when they hit the ground. I don't know, but the fourth prince recognized it at that time

Yet?"

After such a long time, the attachment and reluctance left in the original owner's body for the Fourth Prince Gong Mingyuan has long since dissipated.

Now Yun Miao is not afraid of any uncontrollable emotions that will suddenly appear when facing him again.

"Yun'er..." Gong Mingyuan looked anxious and opened his mouth to explain.

Yun Miao shook her head helplessly and still whispered softly, "My lord, do you know what self-respect is?"

The prince finally couldn't help it anymore, and calmly said with a pair of narrow black eyes, "Fourth brother, Miss Qi is not familiar with you, so you'd better not call her by her maiden name at will, as it will ruin her reputation."

Yun Miao glanced at him, blessed him lightly, bowed, and smiled brightly: "His Royal Highness still knows the rules, no wonder he can be the prince."

"Yun'er... Miss Qi, I..." Gong Mingyuan was a little at a loss. He had a lot to say to her, but found that nothing could be said, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Please take a seat."

After Yun Miao asked them to sit down, he asked the maid and the servant to bring the refreshments they had prepared.

The Marquis of Qi looked at this, then that, and finally found an excuse to leave.

After a few people sat down, Gong Mingyuan gradually calmed down, but his persistent eyes never moved away from Yun Miao.

Ji Yunxu glanced at him and explained to Yunmiao with a smile, "Miss Qi, there is no need to be angry. The reason why the fourth prince is so excited is because Miss Qi is very similar to the late fourth prince, so he is so excited."

Yunmiao particularly disliked Ji Yunxu.

Maybe it's because this person is mean-spirited and has no bottom line.

Or maybe she hates this kind of smiling tiger.

He raised his eyebrows, shot a cold gaze, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Ji, which of your eyes is angry at me?"

Ji Yunxu's heart trembled as if he had been shot by something.

He closed his mouth unconsciously.

He felt her rejection of him.

Yun Miao was brewing tea unhurriedly, and her every move was as elegant as clouds and flowing water.

"I'm just bored."

"There are always people who see me and tell me that I look like so-and-so and so-and-so. This kind of thing will bother anyone."

But they are indeed very similar, at least five or six points similar, and everyone was right.

Ji Yunxu thought silently in his heart.

Gong Mingyuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally held back.

The prince turned his finger faster and faster.

Yan An, who was standing not far behind him, raised his head and looked at the sky.

His Highness could hardly bear it any longer.

This happens every time he is irritable and about to lose his temper.

However, in the end, Prince Mo Chen still held back.

Yun Miao smiled slightly and gently brought a cup of tea to him: "Your Highness, have a taste."
Chapter completed!
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