The beauty turned around and saw such a handsome man, her face had already been filled with shyness. She lowered her head and whispered softly: "Well, okay."

Then he turned back to Wushuang and said: "Forget it, I am in a good mood today. I will apologize and let you go!"

Wushuang raised his eyebrows, clapped his hands and turned around to leave.

The beauty's mouth was filled with anger and she was about to get angry.

Thinking of the handsome man next to him looking at him, he turned his head and smiled like a flower: "I don't know your surname, but I am lucky enough to know you!"

The evil man chuckled, his voice sounding like the last bass of a piano string blowing through the air, carrying a low-alcohol alluring aura.

"Prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Tang Shaoyuan."

Wushuang's steps slowed slightly, and he was shocked. It turned out that he was Tang Shaoyuan, the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty. No wonder his clothes were very different from those of the people of the Qin Dynasty.

The beauty opened her mouth wide and was so excited that she couldn't utter a complete sentence: "You...are the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

Tang Shaoyuan smiled charmingly again: "I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

Then, under the beauty's obsessed gaze, he left calmly and gracefully.

"Qingqing, if you don't come here quickly, the banquet will start!" A beautiful middle-aged woman shouted.

The girl named Qingqing turned around three times and reluctantly walked to her mother's side.

Tang Shaoyuan approached Wushuang and whispered: "Will you come back to Southern Tang with me and be my concubine?"

Wushuang raised his eyes, his cold eyes like stars on a cold night: "Not interested!"

Tang Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why? Isn't it better to follow me than here? I will ask the emperor for you later, how about it?"

He whispered as he put his hands around Wushuang's waist.

Wu Shuan's eyes flashed with anger, he raised his hand and struck with a palm.

The evil man deftly deflected the wind from his palm and took advantage of the situation to hold Wushuang's hand: "Is this how you treat your benefactor? But this occasion is not suitable for fighting, let alone beating me!"

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Chapter completed!