Chapter 12 Mysterious Topic Character

"Take it, forget it if you don't want to say it!" Qingzhu doesn't want to embarrass the simple and honest man in front of him.

The little man's hand holding the " tip" trembled and was so grateful that he could hardly speak. "I didn't expect the prince to be so bold and reasonable. When I first saw you, I thought you were the same person as the prince."

It seems that the reputation of this prince's government is simply not flattering!

"In this case, the little one just said it casually. Anyway, it's all heard by me. Maybe it's hearsay or spreading rumors. Just don't stain your ears."

He seemed to be in a good mood and continued, "This prince is a mysterious figure with a head and face in the cinema. Regardless of his identity and family, even his appearance, he is often used to make people judge his taste."

"Is he after a celebrity?"

"I don't know about this little one, and there are many rumors about this. Some say that he is a descendant of the royal family, a dragon son and grandson; some say that he is a rich man, either rich or noble; some say that he is a mother's affair and illegitimate son; some say that he is not confused and his love is stronger than Jin; some say that he is lustful and hot. Destroying flowers... Every rumor is unproevable.

"So he really looks like Fan Bingbing, a topical figure with a lot of gossip."

"Son, is the rice ice? No, it just came out of the pot, and what do you mean by your words just now?"

"Oh, it's okay. You'd better keep talking!"

The guy was also obedient and then spoke again, otherwise how would she explain to him?

"He always likes to wear white clothes and wears a white mask. No one has seen his face. Some people say that he is as beautiful as Pan An, and others say that he is as ugly as Yan Luo. Anyway, no one has really seen it. It's all you who passed it on to me and I passed it on to you. In the end, it's completely different!"

"The most terrible place is here. It is said that Gong Zizheng was also an elegant figure in the past, but recently his temperament has changed greatly. When he saw the sky, he went to Huajie and Liuxiang to have fun and have fun, and every time he called the clean maids in the brothel to accompany him at night, and sometimes even had sex with several women at the same time in a day. Du not only spent a lot of money, but also damaged the body.

After doing it for a long time, it is an animal that only thinks about its lower body. Maybe it is a part-time cowherd. I despise it! However, there is no need to scare them like this!

What kind of person he is? Even the description of his face is not clear. No one knows what he looks like, and he is passed from one to another. The more he said, the more magical he became.

"This political man has a very strange personality," the little man pointed to the wooden table in front of him and then said to himself, "He has been visiting our shop for many years and is very familiar with us, but he only sits here every time he comes. The original table was very old, and the shop was renovated and renovated. Unexpectedly, it was found by Gong Zizheng. He was furious when he was drunk. He held his small neck and kicked it with a punch and almost killed me! He also smashed the third floor and finally turned it upside down in the warehouse before finding the old table.

"Oh? But now the table is new. Where did the old one go?

"You continue to listen to the little nagging," the little man muttered to himself. "A few days after that day, Gong Zizheng and a young master who looked like a god came to the shop to drink and chat about the past. Unexpectedly, he drank and started without speculation. The young master was not a fuel-efficient. The lamp, without saying a word, patted the table to pieces. The prince was so angry that he almost fainted. His knees collapsed on the ground, scratched the wood chips flying in the wind with his hand, and actually cried.

Ah? As for it, isn't it just an old table?

"Who said no? Later, he gave me some gold and asked us to buy it as it was. The small one ran all over the cinema before mending everything. Look at this table, and the tea bowls and chopsticks on it are exactly the same as before. Since then, this table has become a special seat for the prince, and no one dares to use it except him.

Maybe this prince is really an affectionate man. The royal sister in Qingzhu's body is the factor. I really want to see him, make friends with him, and hold him in his arms and caress him.

"Who is the surname of this prince?"

"I don't know this little one. Even the name Gong Zizheng called him like this by the young men who came to the shop with him, so everyone wrote it down! In fact, the political prince's character is not bad. He just likes to be alone, not good at communicating with people, and has a strange personality, and he is drunk and immoral. In the past, he was bold and rewarded us with more money than for food, but recently he seems to be a little unlucky and short of money, and the expenses are all recorded in the account. If it weren't for this, you can't sit at this table.

After the little guy finished speaking, he went to do other work.

Qingzhu is still in a daze. If no one else has used this new table except Gong Zizheng, then this word must have been engraved by him. But how can such an unswerving and passionate man linger in the wind and moon and feel happy?

My fingers gently whispered a few small words, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. Thinking that my previous boyfriend abandoned her on the eve of the wedding and turned over with my girlfriend, my heart was full of sadness.

He casually took out the flying phoenix dagger from the package and engraved two more sentences under those words.

"There is no need to worry, there will always be weak water to replace the sea.

Throw away but entanglement, and then send lovesickness to Wushan.

is also emotional frustration and pity for the same disease. I hope that when he sees these words, he can put down his infatuation and reopen another emotional sky.

Qingzhu chews light food in his mouth, but he doesn't know how to taste it. The past is like a cloud. He advises others to put down his old feelings. Can he really do it? She and Fang Ze's past was like a movie clip that went through pages in her mind. She suddenly found that she had never forgotten him. Even after he extremely hurt her feelings and self-esteem, she never forgot him a minute or a moment, but she only didn't remember his beautiful face, and then came back. Why don't you remember the face that haunts you?

You can't talk about people during the day and ghosts at night.

(Spinach: It can't be filled with water anymore. It's almost 40,000 words. Thousands of calls begin to come out. "We still wear masks to cover our faces", and it's time for our ill-fated hero to appear.)

"Bang, bang, bang," came from the entrance of the stairs, and the rhythmic footsteps interrupted her memory. Qingzhu slowly raised his head, and a tall figure jumped in front of her.

The person in front of him was dressed in a plain robe to set off his snow-like skin, and his black and soft hair hung down to his waist. The white jade mask on his face almost covered the whole face, but he still saw bright eyes and teeth, indescrimony. The thin lips seem to be dripping blood-like red. The black hair is combed with a neat bun on the top of the head, wrapped in a delicate white porcelain crown, hanging down the same-colored silk crown from both sides of the crown, and a flowing knot is tied at the jaw. The white brocade robe turned up and stuffed into the white jade belt, with a round jade pendant around the waist and white deer leather boots on his feet.

White clothes and black hair, clothes and hair are elegant, unrestrained, slightly fluttering, and the sudden appearance is like a god, like a fairy. There was a faint luster on his skin, and a thousand kinds of glazed light flashed in his eyes. This is a slender man who is elegant, dangerous, handsome and charming.

The oval shape of the jade pendant is very unique. The carving is fine, lifelike, green, warm and transparent. You can clearly see the beautifully carved patterns of dragons and phoenixes.

Guyu looks quite familiar. Although Qingzhu is not a jewelry connomer, he thinks it is a valuable jade pendant. The jade is tied with golden ears and hung around his waist. The string is not long, and the style is lively and beautiful. It should be worn by a young girl. It seems that this beautiful man is really feminine!

Is it that he is the prince?

The arrival of this person has undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. How can his outstanding appearance, unrestrained demeanor and compelling nobleness not make the diners look away. The big girls and little daughters-in-law in the whole restaurant all showed envious eyes.

The girl in the boudoir blatantly straightened her clothes to see if the flowers were crooked, her hair was messy, and her makeup was gone. The married woman has left the boudoir and joined the ranks of mature women. She looked shyly and took the opportunity to help the hairpin.

Qingzhu was crazy and drooled, staring at him like a female lewd ghost.

Unexpectedly, people were very bored with her, with a contempt on their faces, and they couldn't help patrolling Qingzhu's face through the gauze. Qingzhu was deeply attracted by his handsomeness, but he didn't know about other people's waves.

This man, as beautiful as the moonlight, can be called a god, just like a cluster of sunshine in March, shining in a relaxed and happy heart. The words from his mouth will be as pleasant as a divine song.

"B bitch, no one told you that no one is allowed to sit at this table except me?" There is a little magnetism of the middle bass in the clear tone, but the man spoke coldly and didn't like her at all.

He, he is really a prince.

The sound is indeed like the imaginary sound of jade, but these words are like a basin of cold water pouring on her face in three or nine days, making her transparent from head to toe, and the inside and outside are full of cold hearts!

B bitch, who is a bitch? Me? Why did I become a bitch again? Where on earth am I? By the way, bitches should scold women! I'm dressed like this, and I can't see my face clearly through the veil. You found out that it's a woman. This guy has good eyesight!

Less than ten days after passing through, why have you been scolded several times!

Whoever dares to scold me for being a bitch in the future, I will be anxious to anyone!

Qingzhu looked at the person in front of him aimlessly through the veil on the bamboo hat, drank water leisurely, and regarded him as a trivial grain of dust in the sun, allowing him to clamor in the air.

"How dare I be so bold? It turned out to be a deaf man!" The tone was raised a few points.

"Xiaobao," the man pointed to Qingzhu, "what is this?"

A battle between knives, guns and swords is about to begin...