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Prince An's face was full of sincerity. Unfortunately, this move was completely useless against Jin Xiaoyi. She was already used to seeing this man's face. She clearly had a warm, jade-like appearance, but the disdain in her eyes and his usual words couldn't make her have a good impression of this person.

Most importantly, she did not forget that Prince An was suspected of stealing her stage plans.

In the entire Shengjing, no one would dare say that King An was number two in terms of strength.

Who would dare steal from her?

An Wang was indeed suspicious.

Hearing Moon Pavilion's limelight was getting bigger and bigger, no wonder it had attracted the envy of so many people.

"King An, tell me honestly. Did you steal my stage design?"

This time, Jin Xiaoyi did not beat around the bush.

King An's expression really changed when he heard Jin Xiaoyu say that.

"King An, since you didn't say anything, I'll take it as a yes."

King An's eyes flashed with starlight. His expression was complicated.

It looked like there was indeed something wrong with Prince An.

"An Wang, if you sincerely want to work with me, I can help you design it. But, why are you doing this?"

"No, not me." Prince An's expression was one of panic, which only made Jin Xiaoyi more suspicious. She snorted coldly in her heart. It was obviously an excuse.

"Prince An, you are the prince, and this little girl is just a commoner. I have nothing to say to you since the prince is unwilling to have a sincere relationship with this little girl. Please go back, prince."

King An looked at the ice-cold expression on Jin Xiaoyi's face and knew that it would be useless to say anything else. He couldn't deny that there was a stage design in his hands that had come from Jin Xiao En. However, he didn't ask for it to be stolen, but rather sent to him.

He originally thought that no one would know about this, but Jin Xiaoyi actually asked that question now. Now he finally understood why the design had suddenly appeared in his line of sight. All of this was a conspiracy.

Prince An wanted to explain the situation to Jin Xiaoyi, but Jin Xiaoyi had obviously heard from him that the item was with him. In this case, he probably wouldn't be able to explain it even if he had ten mouths. It looked like their cooperation had been broken once again.

There was only one way to redeem his image, and that was to find the mastermind.

"Miss Jin, this duke does indeed have a map in my hands. It seems to be drawn on a stage, but this duke doesn't understand that map too well, so it's useless even if I bring it over." [If I wanted to do something to Master Wind Listening Moon Pavilion, I would rather kidnap the man you nurtured.] Wouldn't that be more effective? There must be someone who is going to throw dirty water on This King. This King will definitely find that person personally. "

Jin Xiaoye originally thought that there was something fishy about this matter, but after hearing what Prince An said, he felt that there was something fishy. However, she had already thought about this problem. The Master Wind Listening Pavilion needed a much larger backer at the moment.

If the prince were to join in, then the prince would secretly copy the style of the Master Wind Listening Moon Pavilion. Then one day, the Master Wind Listening Moon Pavilion would have nowhere to stand.

Therefore, there was only one way to expand the territory, and that was to let the emperor be the backer.

The last time the Emperor saw her dance, he would definitely return.

Thinking of the handsome face of the emperor, a faint smile couldn't help but surface at the corner of her mouth. He had actually met several handsome men, such as Prince An, Asura Jade, and Feng Liancheng. Each of them had their own special characteristics. However, none of those three could compare to the shock the Emperor brought her.

Her small heart began to beat uneasily. At this moment, she was like a young girl who had a crush on someone. Her charming face was actually flushed red.

Prince An raised his head and saw the rosy, delicate face of Jin Xiaoyi. He couldn't help but feel nervous.

This little woman was becoming more and more attractive.

He had tried so hard to attract her attention, to please her, but he had obviously failed.

Seeing that Jin Xiaoluo was lost in his own thoughts, he looked at her with a hidden bitterness in his eyes. Sighing, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hold it right there, your highness. Our Master is not allowed to freeload in the Moon Pavilion. It's the same even if you haven't touched them yet."

King An was stunned and threw away a silver ingot.

"I'm sorry, but King An's breakfast costs a hundred taels."

"What? One hundred liang?"

Prince An frowned.

"Miss Jin, are you trying to extort us from us by extorting us from us? A Fork Burn Bag is priced at fifty taels, and a pot of good tea would cost at most one tael of silver. You actually want a hundred taels from me?"