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"It looks like this is the so-called 'jealous beauty'? "Your servant thinks that the painter must be a girl, and is jealous of your beauty." Lo Jinghong finished. Crown Prince just laughed, he was laughing while covering his face, Lo Jinghong knew that she had guessed wrongly.

However, if it was the rare 'him', how could he have been painted like this? He was so ugly, so much that it was unbearable to look at. Where on earth did he get a pockmark on his face? Where did he become as fat as a pig?

"Hey, don't always call yourself a servant or servant. You're not used to it, and I'm not used to it either. It's still early in the night and they're still drinking. How about I take you out for a play?"

Although this Crown Prince asked a question, he still didn't ask for Lo Jinghong's opinion and directly dragged Lo Jinghong's hand and left. This was the first time Lo Jinghong came to this world to play at night, so she naturally felt happy.

Along the way, Lo Jinghong didn't know how many shadow guards this Crown Prince was hiding, but she still felt that there were countless eyes staring at him from the darkness, and she kept feeling uncomfortable. This Crown Prince also seemed to be aware of Lo Jinghong's uneasiness.

"Don't worry, they are merely protecting my safety. You should know that my awkward status is really too awkward. So, don't mind them. They will not affect us if they remain hidden." Lo Jinghong looked at Crown Prince. She really didn't understand, what was Nalan Ruoshi trying to explain to her?

"That, Your Highness." Once Lo Jinghong said this, shsherealized that she was in the streets, calling out her majesty, it would be even worse. If someone else heard this, the consequences would be dire, so when Lo Jinghong said this, he covered her face.

"I don't mind calling you big brother." Nalan Ruoshi was half joking, but Lo Jinghong felt a little embarrassed and didn't realize that this Lo Jinghong, ah, had such a laughing point. In the cold night, looking at the Nalan Ruoshi in front of him, if it was in the modern world, this Lo Jinghong would definitely be a beautiful man that was hard to come by.

"Hey, Honger, what are you looking at? "Let's go. I'll bring you to a good place. I guarantee you, after we go there, we'll definitely feel that this trip was worthwhile." Nalan Ruoshi saw Lo Jinghong in a daze, so he called for Lo Jinghong to hurry up and leave. However, for a moment, he didn't know what it was called, and changed his address. It was the same as Lo Jinghong's father, Master Luo, calling him Lo Jinghong.

Lo Jinghong did not feel uncomfortable hearing Nalan Ruoshi call him Honger, so she simply followed him and said, "Sir Ruo, where are you bringing me to? She had already passed the busy street. If she continued onward, what fun would there be? Young Master Ruo, did you hear that? "

Nalan Ruoshi turned around and then stood in the darkness. Looking at Lo Jinghong, he smiled and touched the corner of his lips with his right index finger, "Sir Ruo, not bad, you're right in front of us. He drew you so badly, don't you want to settle the score with him?"

Only now did Lo Jinghong know that Nalan Ruoshi wanted to bring him to the painter. Just as Lo Jinghong was hesitating, a man dressed in red appeared in front of him, standing under the moon. There was no need to talk about her figure, that was the first time Lo Jinghong had ever heard Xiao Zhi, and of course, it was also the most beautiful Xiao Qing.

Although Lo Jinghong did not understand music, she was able to hear the sound. There were many grievances, and those hands appeared slender in the night sky. In just a moment, Lo Jinghong had caught sight of those two black eyes.

"Your Highness, I wonder why you are looking for me so late at night, is there something important?" Only now did Lo Jinghong know that this breathtakingly beautiful man was called Feng Hua, and was indeed a peerless beauty. It was not excessive at all to use this word to describe this man.

"Let me introduce you, Jing Hong. Where is this, he is the best painter of our Tian Ji Kingdom, Ouyang Fenghua." Ouyang Fenghua nodded at Lo Jinghong, who blushed and walked over: "Young Noble Feng Hua, it's me, Jing Hong."

Lo Jinghong introduced herself in such a manner, causing Ouyang Fenghua to smile, "I can see that, for a rare beauty, Your Highness is finally able to bring a beauty to see Feng Hua."

Being said by Ouyang Fenghua like that, Lo Jinghong would naturally not let him off, "Sir Feng Hua, I'm saying that I'm Lo Jinghong, the daughter of the Prime Minister."

Lo Jinghong only wanted to take revenge for the ugly woman that Ouyang Fenghua drew for him, but who knew, after Lo Jinghong finished speaking, she stared at Lo Jinghong with her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to see Lo Jinghong's entire heart.

"Feng Hua, you're enough. Why are you looking at Honger like that? The painting you gave me last time, tell me the truth, are you intentionally taking revenge on Honger? Honger is obviously a great beauty, how did you transform into such an ugly one? "

Perhaps, Nalan Ruoshi and Lo Jinghong did not know that Ouyang Fenghua never easily drew, especially for painters. Ouyang Fenghua always drew people based on their heart, it was just that, in the past, Ouyang Fenghua had met him by chance at the city streets, so the Lo Jinghong that was drawn, was that kind of person.

But the current Lo Jinghong was a whole new person. That's why Ouyang Fenghua kept looking at Lo Jinghong, wanting to find something from him. But in the end, he didn't say anything, "Your Highness, if you have a beauty, don't forget to bring her along to the Lucky Pavilion to seek a good omen."

Nalan Ruoshi only wanted Ouyang Fenghua to draw another picture for him, but Ouyang Fenghua changed the topic, how could he forgive Ouyang Fenghua, "That is a matter of the future, let's go to your Ouyang Mansion now, you have to start drawing a new picture for me."

Nalan Ruoshi also did not listen to Ouyang Fenghua's explanation. He held onto Lo Jinghong with one hand and walked towards Ouyang Fenghua's residence. Ouyang Fenghua also had no choice but to follow along.

"Your Highness, slow down. It's not like this Ouyang Mansion will run away. You have to slow down." Seeing Nalan Ruoshi walking toward his own residence in such a hurry, and looking at this day, and seeing that tonight, was destined to be another sleepless night, he let out a long sigh.

Lo Jinghong followed Nalan Ruoshi to the Ouyang Mansion. The decorations inside the Ouyang Mansion were just like Ouyang Fenghua, filled with a noble aura, it was not inferior to her Luo Family. Although it was luxurious, it was not only valuable.

"Just now, I ordered the shadow guard to go to my residence and bring you a set of clothes. Take a look, I'll change." Nalan Ruoshi handed the clothes over to Lo Jinghong. Honestly speaking, Lo Jinghong liked the clothes a lot. The green ones nodded and took it off.

When Lo Jinghong finished changing her clothes and came out, wearing a jade green muslin dress, the phoenix revealed a lifelike golden line in front of her chest, and casually wore a white peony on her head, making him seem even more extravagant and generous, shocking Nalan Ruoshi and Ouyang Fenghua even more.