Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 47
Bingyan just glanced at him and stopped looking at him.Did he break off the peach branch, or did he give it away to someone? What does it matter to her?
Qing Tianlin took a deep look at Bingyan and was about to pluck the most dazzling peach blossom on the treetop, but His Royal Highness took a quicker step and flew up to pluck that peach blossom.

Qing Tianlin's usual cold complexion became even colder by a third.Whispering in Bingyan's ear, he said, "You are not allowed to accept his peach blossoms."

This prince is too insolent, even Princess Lie dares to attack!But who would have thought that the crown prince turned around and sent the peach branch to Qing Tianlin.

There was a sound of exclamation and admiration all around.The man beat his chest and stamped his feet, hating himself for not being the first to break a branch to give to the beautiful woman, and the women all envied that a maid could be favored by the prince!

But Bing Yan stared at the reddish and slightly embarrassed prince with wide eyes.

And Qing Tianlin looked so cold that he wanted to kill someone!
As the auspicious noon approached, people began to climb Phoenix Peak one after another.The emperor and empress, princes, and ministers also moved to the peak.

Bingyan and Qingtianlin are no exception.Along the way, Bingyan kept her lips tightly pressed together, her stomach hurting from holding back.

And Qingtianlin's face was covered with a layer of cold frost.

After hesitating for a few steps, Bing Yan couldn't hold back the "puchi" laugh anymore.

"Lan Bingyan! How dare you laugh!" Qing Tianlin's tone was no longer gentle for the first time.It was a cold threat of gnashing of teeth.

Bing Yan trembled her fragrant shoulders, supported a peach blossom tree, leaned her face on the back of the hand that supported the trunk, and smiled foolishly, "Oh...what to do, I can't help it...hehe... ...A Lin, my stomach hurts...Please let me laugh..."

Seeing that Qing Tianlin was silent, Bing Yan turned back with a smile: "A Lin, to be honest, His Royal Highness is really nice..."

Qing Tianlin's complexion turned cold again, his perfectly curved jaw was tense, he gave Bing Yan a fierce look, turned around suddenly, and strode down the mountain with a cold face.

Bingyan finally laughed while holding the peach blossom tree, this Qingtian Lin is really a man and woman!Hehe, it feels really good to tease him.

"Princess, why did Ah Ling leave you alone?" His Royal Highness rushed to Bingyan's place after dealing with Emperor Long, but he didn't find Ling Qing, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Bingyan looked at the prince sympathetically.This His Royal Highness the crown prince is really passionate, and he actually fell in love with Qing Tianlin.But from the way he was at a loss in front of Qing Tianlin just now, it can be seen that it was sincere.

Bingyan reminded in a loyal tone, "His Royal Highness, Lingqing is not easy to provoke." She can guarantee that if the prince dares to do it again, Qing Tianlin will stab his throat with a sword on the spot.

The prince's handsome face turned even redder when Bingyan said this.Bingyan sighed in his heart, this Qingtianlin did a lot of harm.Poor His Royal Highness is sinking!

"Brother Huang and my younger brother's concubine are having a good chat?" The casual tone revealed a coldness that made the soles of the feet chill, piercing the listener's eardrums so unexpectedly.

Bingyan didn't look back, gave the prince a little blessing, took the mahogany hairpin from the prince's hand, lowered her head, fluttered her eyelashes slightly, and murmured: "Your Highness, Bingyan will hand it over to you."

The prince's cheeks flushed slightly again, he looked at Long Yulie in embarrassment and then walked away.

At this moment, Long Yulie's face was extremely dark.He stared at Bingyan, then looked at the mahogany hairpin in her hand, and said in a chilly tone: "What is that?"

"Peach wood hairpin." Bing Yan was not eroded by the cold air, and looked up at Long Yu's charming smile, "His Royal Highness said that it can ward off evil spirits."

Long Yulie's face had been completely frozen into ice, and the tense and iron-like facial muscles were a harbinger of an approaching storm.There was a frenzy of suppressed anger in his eyes.The words spit out were like ice picks, as if they were about to pierce the other person's bone marrow, "Woman, do you want to climb higher?"

However, the stormy eyes in Long Yulie's eyes did not make Bingyan feel the slightest fear, and the extremely cold tone made the cloud that was pressing in her heart slowly dissipate.She still answered calmly, "Yes, if Bingyan climbs up to the high branch of His Royal Highness..."

Before he finished speaking, Bingyan felt a pain in his wrist, the peach hairpin was snatched away by Long Yulie and flung it fiercely on a peach tree, with a sound of "pop", the hairpin pierced through the thick trunk, and the peach blossoms The branches are broken and the leaves are broken!

He stared at the red and violent eyes and pinched Bingyan's neck, "Lan Bingyan! It's good for you to stop irritating me!"

"Third Emperor, what are you doing!" His Royal Highness quickly turned back after seeing the dispute here!
"What are you doing?" Long Yulie turned his head and looked at the prince coldly, "Does my brother have to take care of my prince's housework?"

His Royal Highness looked at Bingyan with pity, and even more pity for the peach blossom hairpin, "I don't care about the housework of the imperial brother, but the imperial brother ruined the peach wood hairpin I gave to the person I like, this imperial brother will always give an explanation Bar!"

The four words of the person you like are almost like adding a bucket of hot oil to an ice pot. For a moment, a monstrous anger exploded on his forehead. Long Yulie shook off the ice flame, turned around suddenly, his bone-piercing eyes pierced Stabbing the prince, the gloomy tone seemed to be able to strangle the listener's throat: "What did the emperor say?"

Even though you are the crown prince, your scalp is numb from the stare of Long Yulie's eyes, "I mean, I gave the mahogany hairpin to Lingqing. What right do you have to destroy it!"

In a word, Long Yulie was petrified on the spot.

Seeing that he had achieved the effect he wanted, the prince crossed Long Yulie and gave Bingyan a knowing look, and then gave Long Yulie a meaningful look, with a forbearable smile in the corner of his eyes.

Bingyan rubbed her painful body, trying to get up.Long Yulie suddenly turned around, stepped in front of Bingyan, squatted down slowly, pinched Bingyan's chin, and asked word by word: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

No emotion could be heard in the tone, but the look in Long Yulie's eyes was a hundred times more terrifying than before.Bingyan couldn't help being startled.Bite the bullet and met his almost man-eating eyes: "Where do you start with playing. His Royal Highness is interested in Lingqing, so I naturally want to climb this high branch. Why is Lord Lie so angry and reluctant to part with Lingqing?"

(End of this chapter)