Xie Jingxuan pretended not to see it and continued, "But she insisted on leaving here with King Su, which shows that in her heart, you are not very important. At least, it is not important. She has no confidence in you to stay for you."

When Xie Jingrun heard this, his fists clenched, and his handsome face was gloomy.

When Xie Jingxuan saw this, he was a little scared. Did he say too much? If he couldn't accept it and became angry, wouldn't he become his living target?

Thinking of this, he wiped his sweat and changed his mouth: "It's not unimportant, it's mainly because she doesn't have confidence in you."

When Xie Jingrun heard this, the gloomy face became a little lighter, but his brows were still frowning, "What does it mean to have no confidence in me?"

Seeing that what he said was indeed useful, Xie Jingxuan immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you are now the crown prince of the Daliang Dynasty. You will definitely ascend to the throne in the future. At that time, there will be three thousand harems, and you will have all kinds of beauties..." At this point, he swallowed his saliva and looked at him enviously.

Xie Jingrun's face darkened, "What's your look?"

Xie Jingxuan quickly restrained himself a little. Seeing that he still had a bad face, he had to explain: "I just envy you, brother, for being able to have three thousand beauties in the harem in the future, that is what all men yearn for in their dreams."

Xie Jingrun frowned and said in disgust: "What do you want so many women to do? Wasting food!"

Xie Jingxuan: “…”

What's going on?

He will soon be able to have the three thousand beauties that others dream of having, but he is a waste of food for those beauties here?

Is food important to be beautiful?

It's really a piece of wood, not understanding the charm!

He swallowed a mouthful of old blood and said in a sour tone: "There are so many benefits that women can bring. How can they say they are wasting food?"

Xie Jingrun sneered, "If you are still as unrestrained as before and do not intend to make progress, the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion will sooner or later be defeated in your hands."

When Xie Jingxuan heard this, he quickly restrained himself and said seriously: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry about this. I will definitely pass on the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion well and will not be humiliated by his father."

"It's best." Xie Jingrun glanced at him lightly, stood up straight, and walked forward.

"Brother, I haven't finished speaking yet." Xie Jingxuan hurriedly called him.

Xie Jingrun didn't reply, "Talking to you is a waste of my time." He thought this guy would have some good suggestions, but he thought too much.

Xie Jingxuan: “…”

It turns out that he said so much, is it in vain?

No wonder Rong Qingqing would rather go to Suzhou than stay. If it were him, she would not have stayed.

What other advantages does Xie Jingrun have besides having a good-looking face?

If you live with such a person, you will not be scared to death or be angry to death, hum!

When Xie Jingrun returned to the front hall, Rong Qingqing and Xiao Zhen were having a good chat.

The original strangeness between the father and daughter seemed to have disappeared, and the intimacy between the two made Xie Jingrun jealous.

"...Dad, is Suzhou lively? When I go there, I plan to open a few shops." Rong Qingqing leaned on her chin and looked at Xiao Zhen with a bright look, asking.
Chapter completed!