"I, I don't want to take a bath," Qian Jiangyue said

The prince turned around and glared at her with great contempt. Four words came to his mind: self-righteous.

Qian Jiangyue saw that the prince was still looking at her, and she really had bad intentions. Could it be that she couldn't escape from the fire pit?

"I said, I don't want to take a bath." Qian Jiangyue once again expressed her feeble resistance in a weak voice.

"It's extremely ridiculous," the prince said contemptuously

Qian Jiangyue was stunned, why did you say that? Are my words ridiculous...

"Here comes the wine -" the prince said coldly, his voice sonorous and powerful, as if it could penetrate the entire bathroom.

It turned out that he wanted wine, wanted wine... Qian Jiangyue seemed to feel that she had escaped... and she actually felt happy in her heart.

Have you fallen? If others don't use force on you, you can feel happy... But you are still their maid, an ant...

Following the direction of Prince Leshi's finger, Qian Jiangyue saw a wine vat like a Simuwu tripod. There was a large spoon-like thing for holding wine in it, and next to it was a bronze table.

The desk is engraved with exquisite dragon patterns, which are of the same series as the Simuwu Ding.

There is a wine glass on the table. The appearance of the wine glass is very complicated... At first glance, it looks like a sentimental thing. It is seriously lacking in practicality. If you really want to drink, use a bowl or a cup. I have to use a glass like this.

This complex wine glass weighs half a catty...

Fake romance, hypocrite... Qian Jiangyue glanced at it with disdain, then took out a vessel, filled it with wine, and poured it into the wine glass, but a lot of it overflowed and flowed on the table.

The clumsiness of the movements is no different than that of a three-year-old child...

"If you want to attract my attention in this way, your technique is far from perfect," the prince said with disdain.

"Who wants to attract your attention? Who do you think you are? Isn't it just that you have a good family background and get the glory of the royal family?" Qian Jiangyue was really angry. The self-righteous man was so damned that he even said that he was fawning over him. Even if he did, he would go ahead.

What does it mean to curry favor with the king of a country, a little prince...

"Humph - cooked duck - tough mouth" a disdainful sound came from the prince's nostrils

"Then you are like a bamboo shoot in the mountains, with a sharp mouth and thick skin but a hollow belly!" Qian Jiangyue was not to be outdone at all---------------------------------

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