The Times Spent in Pretense

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An empty chair: "For me?"

"Besides Hua Liuli, a sickly beautiful girl, who else in the world deserves me to reserve a place for her?" The prince put a plate of dried fruit that had been peeled long ago in front of Hua Liuli, "The drill will end in a while, if you are bored, Shall we go to the nearby horse farm and ride a horse for a while?"

"Today there are too many people, it's not suitable." Hua Liuli shook her head, looking at the warriors who competed with archery on the field, "Don't take those words just now, Your Highness, don't take them to heart, some of them are not true."

The prince was silent for a moment: "How many are fake?"

"Five points true, five points false." Hua Liuli smiled and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I'm already cured."

The prince held her hand lightly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were serious: "I still want to accompany you through a hundred years. At that time, you will be the most beautiful old woman in the world, and I will be the most handsome old man."

"Yes." Hua Liuli shook her hand, "Your Highness, don't scare yourself."

The prince looked at her and said nothing.

Hua Liuli sighed helplessly, "If I lied to you, I'll be a puppy."

"But some people, maybe in order to deceive me, they are dogs." The prince fed Hua Liuli and ate a piece of fruit.

"If I were a dog, what would you be?" Hua Liuli also stuffed a piece of fruit into the prince's mouth.

"There is an idiom called chickens flying and dogs jumping, chickens crowing and dogs stealing. If you are a dog, I am a chicken, and I will not be separated anywhere."

"What kind of rooster, Your Highness, as a good man with both civil and military skills, is there something wrong with your use of the word?" Hua Liuli was stunned by the shameless spirit of the Crown Prince.

"No problem." The prince said confidently, "I'm called a fu-songfusui. It doesn't matter what you do, what matters is that we are a couple."

"Your Highness, you are not my husband yet." Hua Liuli reminded him mercilessly.

"My fiancé is also my husband, don't you want to give up on me?" The prince grabbed Hua Liuli's hand, shook his head and sighed, "Beauty, you are so cruel."

"Kacha." King Ning held a plate of honeydew melons in his hand, and when he met the prince's gaze, his face changed with fright, "Prince, I didn't hear anything!"

He, he just wanted to hug the prince's thigh. He felt that the honeydew melon was very sweet and wanted to give it to the prince to taste.

Knowing that he would encounter such an embarrassing scene, he would rather swallow all the honeydew melons than do it.

Now that I can't hold my thighs, maybe my legs will be discounted by the angry prince.

The author has something to say: Q: Is melon delicious?

King Ning: Don't ask. Asking is breaking your leg.

Chapter 103

On the afternoon of the day he finished watching the training, King Ning received two baskets of honeydew melons from the Dianzhong Province.

"My lord, His Royal Highness said, since you like to eat honeydew melons, finish these two baskets of honeydew melons. Don't waste His Highness's heart." The headed eunuch smiled, "His Royal Highness also said, as long as you like it. Eat, in the future, whenever there is any melon, I will be the first to bring it to you."

King Ning looked at these two baskets of melons, his calf trembled a little.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince." King Ning asked his servants to carry these two baskets of melons into his yard, and sighed a long time. Although he liked to watch the fun, he was really unintentional this time.

How could he eat so many honeydew melons?

The prince's careful eye, if he knew that he distributed these honeydew melons to his servants, maybe tomorrow he would be able to send four baskets of melons from the province of the palace, and people would watch him finish eating.

"Come on, take out this king's clothes when he goes out to do errands."

Hearing the word "service", King Ning's accompanying eunuch felt a little worried and hesitated: "My lord, Concubine Rong said, I won't let you do this kind of thing again."

"I can't do anything, and I can't have a little hobby?" He waved his hand impatiently, "Go, go, go quickly."

The servant eunuch felt bitter in his heart. Others’ hobbies were poetry and painting, but his prince was quite special. He liked to wear short-style commoner clothes and go to the market to set up a stall to buy things.

Concubine Rong has scolded and scolded, and beaten, but Wang Ye's fault cannot be corrected.

The servants had no choice but to change into coarse clothes, pretending that the vendor and the prince had set up the stall together to protect his safety.

King Ning put the pony down to the place, and skillfully greeted the nearby hawkers.

"Wang Lao Er, I haven't seen you out to set up a stall for a long time, and the family has made a fortune?" The vegetable vendor selling bamboo shoots next to him pointed to the sky.

"A few days ago, my brother found

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