Chapter 160 Ugly
Chapter 160 Ugly
The masked man bowed and saluted. "It's not that I'm being rude, but I'm ugly and I'm afraid of disturbing Your Highness... and the Princess."
"It's not ugly!" Princess Qinghe was unable to stop her and hurriedly explained, "It's just a small scar on my face."
"So what!" Chu Mingzheng blocked Lu Mingyang behind him and raised his hand gently.
Princess Qinghe also felt that it was unreasonable not to let her brother see her brother-in-law's face, so she advised: "Brother Zhou, just let my eldest brother take a look. He is not the kind of person who judges people by appearance and will not look down on you."
Seeing he couldn't evade the attack, the masked man placed his hand on the silver mask and slowly moved it upwards, revealing the lower left half of his face. A long, narrow scar stretched from his temple to his jaw, a hideous sight.
Chu Mingzheng suppressed his anger and turned around, looking at Lu Mingyang aggrievedly, gritting his teeth and saying in sign language: You are still an ugly freak!
Lu Mingyang also saw the scar and, frankly, found it a bit disgusting. It was truly unacceptable for a princess as beautiful as a flower to marry a refugee with a scar.
If Nian'er found someone like this, she felt that she would want to kill him.
This time, Lu Mingyang stood on Chu Mingzheng's side, sympathetically helping him to calm down, and at the same time, he also replied to him in sign language: Beat him!
It's not his fault that he's so ugly, but he deserves a beating for daring to provoke his precious sister, Chu Mingzheng.
"Yes!" Chu Mingzheng was encouraged by his wife's hint and turned around proudly, "Please come in!"
The masked man bowed and declined, "My skills are limited, I really don't dare to show off my skills in front of an expert."
Seeing her hesitant look, Chu Mingzheng was irritated and snorted coldly, "Why, you don't want to marry my sister anymore?"
"Marry...a princess?"
The masked man looked at Princess Qinghe in panic, "Princess, please be careful with your words. I dare not insult you."
"No, Brother Zhou, don't let your imagination run wild. My eldest brother just wants to compete with you. There's nothing else to it. If you don't want to compete, then we won't compete. Don't be angry!"
Princess Qinghe was so anxious that she twisted her handkerchief, fearing that if she said a wrong word, her brother Zhou would leave her.
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Chu Mingzheng looked at Lu Mingyang, uttered another word in silent language with gritted teeth, and then kicked the masked man in the thigh.
The masked man fell to the ground with a thud, his arms and legs spread out, it was unbearable to look at.
Lu Mingyang's eyes were tearing up. She felt that in his love of revenge, he was somewhat similar to the emperor. However, his revenge was never like the emperor's, using his status and power to oppress others. Instead, it was a bit naive and foolish.
"What are you doing!" Princess Qinghe pushed her brother away angrily and went to help the masked man.
Chu Mingzheng said angrily: "Is this called kung fu?"
His attack speed was only average, and no one could react in time, yet he still dared to call himself a master.
"You're attacking me by surprise. You're not fair at all. You're despicable! I'm ignoring you."
Princess Qinghe angrily retorted, then carefully helped the masked man up and walked out of the mansion. As she walked, she asked distressedly, "Brother Zhou, does it hurt? Has your wound opened again?"
Lu Mingyang withdrew his gaze and looked at the man in front of him with a strange look: "Your Highness, are you having cramps?"
Chu Mingzheng lowered his voice and roared: "Let her live here!"
Lu Mingyang rubbed his punctured eardrum and warned, "It wouldn't be good if this got out, right?"
"Why do you care about that!" Chu Mingzheng looked over and saw the intimacy between the two. He was extremely anxious: "What if something goes wrong?"
Lu Mingyang really felt that Chu Mingzheng's worries were unnecessary, as they had only known each other for a few days, but since he was the owner of the palace, he had no choice but to chase after him.
Princess Qinghe also got angry, and Lu Mingyang's eloquence was useless.
However, the masked man spoke up: "Since it is the princess's invitation, please stay!"
"What about you?" She looked at the masked man, as if she was determined not to separate from him.
Lu Mingyang turned his head to look at Chu Mingzheng, who was standing proudly in the distance, refusing to move an inch, and smiled back: "Of course we're staying together!"
"Who told you to let him stay?"
In the pavilion, Chu Mingzheng was as irritable as a puppy whose tail was stepped on, and he slapped the pillars.
You see, helping others is a thankless job.
Lu Mingyang pointed to the guest room where the masked man was staying. Seeing Princess Qinghe's attentiveness, he also became more assertive. "You're showing off here. Why didn't you say anything just now? Are your legs filled with lead?"
"What can I say!" Chu Mingzheng was so angry that he had a headache: "She was quite smart when she was a child. What happened to her in recent years? She has lost her brain!"
The hand that clung to the pillar clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again, feeling very restless. Lu Mingyang felt that if Princess Qinghe had continued to follow him, he would be able to beat her butt to pieces.
But now, after all, they haven't seen each other for many years, and if things go wrong, the brother-sister relationship may be broken.
Come to think of it, it's not easy for him either.
Lu Mingyang tried to pat his shoulder and soothed him, "You don't have to be so angry. Maybe she'll just like him for a few days and then stop liking him."
Chu Mingzheng suddenly glanced sideways and stared closely at the girl in front of him.
Lu Mingyang was frightened by his stare: "What are you doing?"
"Go and persuade her!"
"I'm not okay!"
They are in the middle of a time of affection, and if you try to persuade them, won't you just make them resent you? But seeing Chu Mingzheng's determination to win, Lu Mingyang hurriedly said, "Your Highness, let me give you an idea."
"you say!"
"You can ask your cousin to persuade them," Lu Mingyang suggested sincerely, "They got along really well yesterday. She will definitely be able to persuade them."
"Just you go!"
"Why?" Lu Mingyang was dissatisfied.
Chu Mingzheng said as a matter of course: "You are the eldest sister-in-law, if you don't go, who will go?"
"……All right!"
After the words came out of her mouth, Lu Mingyang was stunned. She clearly wanted to say "joke", but why did she say "okay". But now she didn't have time to think about it, because Princess Qinghe came over.
She hummed, raised her chin, and raised her eyebrows: "Sister-in-law, where do I live?"
"Would you like to live with me?" Lu Mingyang greeted him with a smile.
"No one else?"
So soon, my dear elder brother has become someone else. That ugly guy is really charming.
"No one else, His Highness lives in the study." Lu Mingyang pushed Chu Mingzheng who was blocking the way away, and smiled as he took her back to the room.
Chu Mingzheng looked around, followed him secretly, and followed him all the way to the corner of the wall.
He didn't remember when he had ever heard someone talking in the corner. He only remembered that since he could remember, he had been a gentleman and had never done such a shameful thing.
In the room, Lu Mingyang poured a cup of hot tea for Princess Qinghe and tentatively asked about the masked man.
"Ling'er, how long have you known each other?"
"It's been a long time," the young woman, who had just begun to fall in love, said with a shy smile, "Three months!"
"Uh...it's been quite a while!" Lu Mingyang laughed awkwardly: "How did you two meet?"
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