The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

"Forgive... forgive me!"

The person who came had a face that looked exactly like the peace talks, and raised his hands in horror, making a gesture of surrender.

How to see how not pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Wenyu frowned slightly.

Before she opened her mouth to interrogate, she caught sight of three figures walking in the door from the corner of her eye.

Jiang Wenyu immediately put away his flute and returned to his delicate and innocent expression.

"Why...why are there two princes here?" Situ Rong stammered, pointing at the man who was startled by Jiang Wenyu.

Hearing the sound, the man came back to his senses and reached out to tear off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original delicate features.He stretched his stiff neck and said with a smile:
"You're fine, I'm back, young master!"

Xiao Yuansong said in surprise: "Dongfang Quan!"

Dongfang Quan stuffed the human skin mask into his arms, held hands with Xiao Yuansong, and reminisced warmly about the past.

Jiang Wenyu blinked blankly, and Situ Rong scratched his head and ears. Both of them looked confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Tan Shu walked towards Jiang Wenyu and looked at her: "Are you scared?"

Jiang Wenyu raised his head timidly.

"Who is this little girl?" Dongfang Quan said with a bit of panic for the rest of his life, "She scared me silly!"

"You're out of your mind." Xiao Yuansong patted Dongfang Quan on the shoulder and scolded, "How can such a gentle and lovely girl like Miss Jiang Jiang be scary?"

Jiang Wenyu hid behind Tan Shu, his black and white eyes full of fear of strangers.

Situ Rong looked at Jiang Wenyu, who was as timid as a pinch of clay, and then at Dongfang Quan, who was full of energy, and thought to himself:

This man seems to have good hands and feet, but he is a fool. What is so scary about this little girl?

Seeing that no one believed in him, Dongfang Quan said: "No, she almost picked up the flute..."

Wait, flute?
He looked at Jiang Wenyu who was looking at him timidly, trying to find the murder weapon in her hand, but his sight was blocked by the tall figure.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Quan saw Tan Shu's expression.

The young man's temperament is already cold. At this moment, his eyebrows are wrinkled, his eyes are cold and oppressive.

It seemed like he was about to kill someone the next moment.

Dongfang Quan remembered something strange.

The flute the little girl is holding is Tanshu's!
The flute that is more precious than life, the flute that even the king of heaven and I could not snatch away, why did it end up in the hands of a little girl?

When Dongfang Quan was deep in thought, Tan Shu's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Did you bully her?"

"What..." Dongfang Quan was stunned for a moment when he was asked, "What... what?"

Did I bully her?

This is too funny!
He was the one who had his life taken away from him, and he was the one who was bullied, right? ?

The person involved, Dongfang Quan, now feels extremely regretful.

Not long ago, when he saw Tan Shu holding Jiang Wenyu's wrist, he thought of putting on a human skin mask and pretending to be Tan Shu to tease the little girl.

As a result, not only did he fail to tease the pretty girl, he almost died.

I forgot to read the almanac before going out today.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Jiang Wenyu reached out and grabbed Tan Shu's sleeve, pulled it with a little force, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, he didn't mean it."

Although her voice was not loud, everyone present heard it.

Dongfang Quan's eyes twitched and he thought, "You're fine, I'm fine!"

"Brother, which muscle of yours is wrong?" Xiao Yuansong said to Dongfang Quan very kindly, "Tell me and I will cut it off for you."

Situ Rong was shocked.

First there was the real and fake prince, and then a cute little girl appeared.

Will there be a power struggle between the real and fake prince later?
Tan Shu lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Wenyu. She held the flute in one hand, grabbed his sleeve with the other, and wiped the end of the flute that had just touched Dongfang Quan.

Tan Shu: "..."

"What would you do without me?" Xiao Yuansong said shamelessly, "Haha, everyone is always happy wherever I am!" Dongfang Quan was filled with so much pain that he couldn't express it in words, so he could only shrug.

It's really self-inflicted.

Situ Rong broke out in cold sweat, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he made an excuse and fled the scene.

Jiang Wenyu wiped the flute clean, but Tan Shu caught his hand before he could take it back.

Xiao Yuansong and Dongfang Quan looked surprised when they saw Tan Shu holding Jiang Wenyu's wrist.

Tan Shu asked Jiang Wenyu to sit on the couch while he sat on the chair next to him.

Xiao Yuansong and Dongfang Quan also sat down when they saw this.

Tan Shu calmly introduced to Jiang Wenyu: "Dongfang Quan, he knows the art of disguise."

"What does it mean to be proficient?" Dongfang Quan said unhappily, "It's obviously called proficiency. I'm the first, but no one dares to be the second!"

Xiao Yuansong was speechless: "You are already ranked number one, who would lower yourself to be number two?"

Dongfang Quan raised his hand to slap the table, but before he dropped his hand, he caught a glimpse of Tan Shu with a cold face.

He retracted his hand angrily, pinched his nose, and glanced around, stopping at Jiang Wenyu: "This girl is...?"

Xiao Yuansong said: "This is Jiang Wenyu, Miss Jiang Jiang."

While introducing, he gave Dongfang Quan a look——

Shut your mouth and don't ask any more questions!

Dongfang Quan: "..."

Jiang Wenyu greeted me gently and politely: "Hello."

Dongfang Quan: "Miss Jiang Jiang, hello, just call me Quan Er."

Jiang Wenyu looked confused and asked silently why he called Quan Er.

Xiao Yuansong said: "He is more of a second person, so he is called Quan Er."

Dongfang Quan bumped Xiao Yuansong with his elbow, glared fiercely, and said friendly to Jiang Wenyu: "I am second in the family, and my elders have called me Quan Er since I was a child. I'm used to it."

Jiang Wenyu suddenly realized.

"Throw one here." Tan Shu leaned on the back of his chair, looking lazy.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Quan took out a white thing wrapped in a silk scarf from his arms and threw it to Tan Shu, who caught it safely.

The human skin mask stopped after spinning a few times on Tan Shu's fingertips. He took it in his hand and handed it to Jiang Wenyu, "Are you interested?"

Xiao Yuansong looked at Tan Shu's actions and was extremely shocked.

Shouldn’t you give gold, silver and jewelry to please a little girl?

Who would give a ghastly human skin mask?

I really want to talk about circumcision with this surname.

Dongfang Quan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes turning back and forth between Tan Shu and Jiang Wenyu, and finally stopped on Jiang Wenyu, who looked scared and curious.

Jiang Wenyu raised his head and glanced at Tan Shu, who said in a nonchalant voice: "It's not real skin."

not dirty.

Jiang Wenyu then lowered her head to look at the thing in his hand. She reached out and touched it carefully.

It feels soft and delicate, almost like human skin.

"Will wearing it make me look the same as the prince?" Jiang Wenyu asked curiously.

"No, that's the mask of a bad old man." Dongfang Quan shook the thing in his hand and said cowardly, "The human skin mask that looks like Tan Shu is still in my hand."

Tan Shu glanced at him sideways.

Dongfang Quan's eyelids twitched and he said hurriedly: "I didn't do anything bad in front of you, don't falsely accuse me!"

Having said this, he paused and looked at Jiang Wenyu with a strange expression: "How did you recognize that I am not Tan Shu just now?"