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nGood at covering, this girl.

nMurong Yun raised his lips, hmm, this was an interesting scene.

nNobody saw through Luo Qianqian but Murong Yun, seeing them fighting like that, Luo Jingxuan wished he could slap them some sense.

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nDamn! That was embarrassing! Right in front of Prince Eighth, what would he think about the whole family!

n“Go, stop them.” Luo Jingxuan asked his servant.

nLuo Qianqian stepped back and stood next to Xiaoyue.

nThe two who were still in an engageing fighting now screamed on seeing the group.

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nLuo Yuyan and Luo Keer now realized what a farce they had put on in front of so many people, they were too embarrassed to even raise their heads, they exchanged a look tacitly and shammed faint.

nLuo Jingxuan came to Murong Yun with a greasy smile on the face, “Prince Eighth, my sisters are so young and dumb, please excuse them.”

nSu Liancheng, who always had a bitter tongue, chimed in, “Luo, I’m worried for your family.”

n“Yeah, you have a point.” Luo Jingxuan answered and he signaled the servants, “What are you waiting for, take the ladies out already.”

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nLike that was not embarrassing enough.

nOnly Luo Qianqian was left in the yard, she meant to make herself scarce, then it occurred to her the real Luo Qianqian would not dare too leave without permission, so she’s better not do anything that raise suspicion.

nSo she stood there, lowered her head.

nSu Lianchengalways enjoyed a good show, seeing Murong Yun staring at Luo Qianqian, he was taken aback. He said, “Fourth Lady of Luo, why are you staring at your feet?”

nLuo Jingxuan, wouldn’t dare to risk upsetting them, he tried so hard to say this in a gentle way, “Fourth Sister, don’t be afraid, you can raise your head.”

nThat was the first time Luo Jingxuan talked to Luo Qianqian in a gentle way, the real Luo Qianqian would be overjoyed,but not her.

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nXiaoyue was shaking behind Luo Qianqian.

n“My sisters threw a fight, I’m not part of that.” Luo Qianqian replied in a low voice and raised her head.

nThe shrewdness flashed in her eyes didn’t escape Murong Yun.

nNow she saw the man who alerted her on his arrival. He exuded nobleness, he had a chiseled face, like a nicely carved sculpture, unfathomable eyes oozing dangerous and wild aura, while his eyes were also rippled with tenderness, anyone would get lost in those eyes.

nHis face and expression all looked too sharp, in a sophisticated way, with some killing intent.

nThis man, a dangerous man! She felt he saw through her in a blink.

nSu Lianchenglooked Luo Qianqian up and down, Luo Qianqian had suffered a lot and her complexion gave that away, but it was not hard to tell this girl was a natural beauty.

nEspecially her eyes, Su Liancheng, a famous play boy, he sure knew Luo Qianqian was putting on an act, no way she was a good-for-nothing.

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nHmm, he could accept she matching Prince Eighth.

nHowever, her figure, tut tut, like a chopstick.

nIf Luo Qianqian knew what Su Lianchengwas thinking, she would kick him on his shin.

nWhat chopstick! She had potential, okay? Luo Qianqian was just fifteen after all!

nLuo Jingxuan pacified Luo Qianqian, “Fourth Sister, don’t be afraid, come meet Prince Eighth.”

nLuo Qianqian was dumbfounded for a few seconds, this man, Prince Eighth? Who she was going to marry?

nWords had it this Prince Eighth was favored by God, yet he had accidents, and now he was limp and he was impotent… but His Majesty favored him, and decided to arrange the Prime Minister’s daughter to marry him.

nLuo Qianqian thought, she didn’t mind marrying an impotent man, she simply did not mind or care.

n“Greetings, Prince Eighth.”

nMurong Yun nodded, he usually had no reactions to other people.

nLuo Jingxuan was encouraged by Murong Yun’s reaction, he continued, “And this is Lord Su.”

nThis Lord Su, he was the wealthiest man in the capital.

nLuo Qianqian was a miser.

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nSu Liancheng saw the sparkle flashed across this girl in front of him.

nSu Liancheng told himself, “I’m good-looking, she’s good-looking, but she is going to marry Prince Eighth, I should keep a clear mind about her and the situation.”

nMurong Yun also saw that sparkle, thus he shot a cold look at Su Liancheng.

nSu Liancheng was dumbfounded by that look.

n“Prince Eighth, Lord Su, shall we go to the hall? Fourth Sister needs some rest I suppose.” Luo Jingxuan raised this suggestion carefully.

nLuo Qianqian nodded her head in her heart, “yup yup, please go away, I have my own business to take care of.”

nLuo Qianqian’s expression, again, did not escape Murong Yun, hmm, she wished him left already.

nMurong Yun’s eyes turned gloomy.

nHe nodded as a reply anyway.

nThe crowd left the yard.

nNow it was only Luo Qianqian and her maid Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue caught hold of Luo Qianqian and cried, “My lady, I was dying…”

nOf course, poor Xiaoyue witnessed Luo Qianqian lost her breath little by little, how terrified she was!

nLuo Qianqian patted Xiaoyue’s back as a comfort, “Good girl, Xiaoyue, I’m starving, bring me some food, let’s eat.”

nThis maid had been with Luo Qianqian for over a decade now, of course she would only be nice to her.

nXiaoyue wiped her tears and asked, ‘I’m not sure will they give us food.”

nLuo Qianqian smiled, “Of course, your lady is going to marry Prince Eighth, she is the future princess.”

nOther servants would not dare treat them lightly.

nXiaoyue swallowed what she was going to say, “Are you really giving up on Master Zimo?”

n“You can go now.”

n“Yeah, wait for me here, my lady.”

nFinally she was all alone, Luo Qianqian sat on her bed and started to talk to Xiaobai, “Xiaobai, are you there?”

nSoon Xiaobai replied, “Master, would you like to come in?”

nWithin a blink of an eye, Luo Qianqian showed up in a fancy pawn shop.

nThat was her biggest secret, a space in Another World, which had kept her company for years since she got it in the 21st century.

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