Chapter 662

"The relationship between sister Wen Xiao and childe Xiao is very good," Li Xiangqin's voice sounded behind the prince. "On such a good day today, your highness, let's not disturb them?"

When Wen Xiao looked at Li Xiangqin, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

What she said was clearly that she was having an affair with cousin Xiao Quan.

I haven't seen you for a long time. The woman's mouth is still so flat.

Wen Xiao raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "isn't there something wrong with Miss Li's eyes? Don't you see my second sister?"

Li Xiangqin was choked by her, his eyes floated to the man standing next to him, and his tone seemed a little wronged. "I just see that you are close to childe Xiao and are happy for you. Why is sister Wen Xiao so fierce..."

"Do I want to wish Miss Li and her royal highness a happy marriage for a hundred years in advance?" a strange look came up on Wen Xiao's face, "but I remember that her fiancee seems to be Miss Li's close friend..."

"Cousin Xiao, don't get me wrong. I happened to meet Miss Li when she went to the palace to meet her mother. Her mother asked me to take Miss Li for a transfer in Beijing. I don't have any extra friendship with Miss Li. Please show mercy to cousin Xiao," His Highness has a good temper, "My father and mother didn't mention the marriage to me. The fiancee is also nonsense. Cousin Xiao, don't be misled by rumors."

Xiao Quanwei frowned imperceptibly.

He first opened his mouth and completely got rid of his relationship with Li Xiangqin, but then his voice changed and said he didn't have a fiancee. In addition, he looked at Xiaoxiao with naked eyes

Xiao Quan took a step forward and said, "it's getting late. I'll take my two cousins back to the house first. Your Highness the prince and Miss Li will play slowly."

The prince took a look at Wen Xiao and felt reluctant. But Xiao Quan's words had been spoken out, and he was not easy to leave a message. He had to take a exquisite wooden carving from the stall and put it in front of Wen Xiao. In a soft voice, "this wooden carving is very exquisite. I went out in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. I'll give it to my cousin."

Wen Xiao borrowed it, gave a respectful thank-you, and then retreated to Xiao's body without saying a word.

After the prince went away, Wen Xiao quickly walked back to the elegant room of the teahouse, threw the wood carving on the ground, asked Caiyun who followed him to take a candle and burn the wood carving clean with a fire.

"You're only thirteen now, and it's not time to discuss marriage, but the prince is nearly twenty years old. As long as Uncle Huang is not confused, he has no room to show his dirty mind." Xiao Quan's face was also dignified.

Wen Xiao wiped his hands with his handkerchief and threw it into the stove. After drinking a cup of tea to calm his mood, he said coldly, "he'd better hide his mind carefully, otherwise even if he is the prince, I must make him regret."

The prince looks gentle, but in fact he is a sadist. Although he has not married yet, there are groups of concubines in the room, and there are no fewer than dozens of rooms. The prince's residence often has the bodies of scarred women transported out, which has been heard by aristocratic families in the capital.

Uncle Huang, they don't know, but it's not big or small. In addition, the prince hasn't got a wife, and there's no big deal, so everyone turns a blind eye.