The boy glanced at An Haoyang silently, with a bit of flattery in his tone:

"Do you... want to go see our young master?"

Gu Ling frowned when she heard this and suddenly pushed the painting towards him:

"Forget it, I, a little girl, can't afford this gift from your young master. Otherwise, others will say that I like to take advantage of you."

The boy didn't know where he had offended her, and he panicked. He pushed him in front of her again and looked at her persistently:

"Miss Gu, if you don't accept it, the prince will be unhappy. You have to accept it, right?"

Seeing that the scroll was returned, Gu Ling frowned slightly and looked at the boy sideways, quite reluctantly:

"That's okay."

As the group of people said this, Chu Ling looked over there for a while and suddenly frowned: "Didn't the prince give this painting to the prime minister? Did Cheng Yu give it to Gu Ling like this?"

"you sure?"

"My servant is sure that the Autumn Sea Map was obtained by the prince after he returned from the war. The Prime Minister liked it very much, so the prince gave it to him as a gift."

That really can't be given to Gu Ling.

An Yao shook her hair and walked over proudly:

"Brother Emperor, are you here too?"

When the people in the pavilion heard her voice, their faces changed and they immediately looked towards her.

An Yao thought she had a very kind smile, but for some reason their faces turned ugly.

Especially the lonely and beautiful girl Gu Ling.

An Yao walked in front of her and lowered her eyes at the painting scroll: "If this princess guessed correctly, this painting is the "Autumn Sea" given by the prince, right?"

She was as charming as silk: "Why are you here?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in Gu Ling's eyebrows, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if her appearance had frightened her fragile heart.

Look, look, here it comes again.

The unique method of being bullied is that before she, An Yao, could say anything, her aura alone might have shocked Gu Ling to the point of internal injury.

Cursing thousands of times in her heart, Gu Ling lowered her head in front of her and said solemnly:

"This, this painting was given by the prince?"

Chu Ling quickly answered:

"Yes, this "Picture of the Autumn Sea" is the trophy that the prince returned from the war. Everyone in the world should know it. Miss Gu used to have a very good relationship with the prince, don't you know?"

Gu Ling's face changed slightly and she bit her lower lip: "I, I don't know."

Chu Ling narrowed her eyes: "But I remember that you asked the prince once, but it didn't work out. Later, the prince gave it to the prime minister. Did you go and ask the prime minister's eldest son for it? You are really persistent."

Seeing Gu Ling's face becoming more and more ugly, An Yao frowned and scolded:

"What are you talking about? Chu Ling, get out of here quickly."

She looked at Gu Ling:

"It must have been given to me by Mr. Cheng who pressed his head. We, Miss Gu, knew that the prince didn't want to give it to her, so we went to the next holder to ask for it. Isn't it shameless?" An Yao said angrily:

"Miss Gu, don't worry, my slave just likes to tell the truth."

The corners of Gu Ling's mouth twitched, as if she was smiling but not smiling: "I don't care."

An Yao looked at her reaction in a good mood, and her tone of voice became much brisker, and she said to Chu Ling:

"Look, Miss Gu is such a generous person. She would never do such a shameless thing. What you say is like master and servant working together to insult her. This is a blessing.

Miss Gu has a noble temperament and doesn’t think too much about it. If some bad guys were replaced, wouldn’t it mean that we would be regarded as the villains in the novel?”

Gu Ling's face was livid, and the smile on her lips could no longer hold.

An Yao turned to look at Gu Ling with a smile:

"Then do you still want this scroll, Miss Gu?"

Gu Ling had suppressed anger:

"Of course I don't want it. If the princess needs it, please take it."

An Yao nodded, took it directly and unambiguously, and handed it to the servant:

"Leave it to the prince to deal with it."

Everyone in the pavilion looked a little surprised when they heard this.

Gu Ling couldn't understand it, her beautiful eyes widened:

"I'm sorry, princess, did you hear me correctly? Do you want to give this to the prince?"

"yes."

An Yao raised her eyebrows: "Is there any problem?"

"..." Gu Ling choked, pursed her lips, and smiled at her suppressedly:

"Isn't this something that belongs to the Prime Minister?"

An Yao said calmly: "Yes, but it's not appropriate for me to give it to the Prime Minister alone, so please ask the prince to pass it on."

"..." The corner of Gu Ling's mouth twitched: "No, wouldn't Mr. Cheng be criticized?"

"You know now that Mr. Cheng is talking about it? Then when you were worried about his father's liking for things, why didn't you consider this situation?"

An Yao kept a faint smile on her face.

Seeing her like this, Gu Ling looked at An Haoyang in a panic, as if asking for help.

Naturally, An Haoyang would not miss this opportunity. He winked at An Yao, as if he wanted to negotiate with her to give her face: "Third brother, listen to me. Give the painting to the boy and let him take it back."

"No~ want~"

An Yao tilted her head and said with a bit of playfulness: "I think the person involved has the right to know, because it's not me today. This painting has already been in the hands of Gu Ling."

Hearing this, An Haoyang's face became more and more gloomy. Seeing that she didn't give him face, he gritted his teeth even more: "You have a bad temper."

An Yao smiles:

"Brother Huang is getting bored instead. Is it because he is learning something from someone?"

Gu Ling's face changed slightly, and she heard the sarcasm in her words, and looked at her angrily: "Princess, I can accept no matter how dissatisfied you are with me, but the prince is your brother after all, you should respect him

He, rather than the criminal, should have said such hurtful words."

"Did I say anything hurtful? I did this for my brother's benefit."

An Yao stared at her:

"After all, I am worried that my brother will make the wrong friends, lest he be infected with some unclean disease."

An Haoyang immediately yelled: "An Yunsha!"

"Brother Imperial!" An Yao tilted her head lazily: "Don't you think what I said is wrong?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually getting colder, Gu Ling's delicate hands gently pulled the sleeves swaying from side to side:

"Prince, don't be angry, the princess didn't mean it."

Anyao felt a chill and couldn't cope with it:

"Ms. Gu, you are so kind. I bullied you to the point of no end, and you still spoke for me, which made me feel uneasy."

Gu Ling clutched the handkerchief and pursed her lips:

"You couldn't have done it on purpose?"

An Yao shrugged:

"Of course I did it on purpose. Everyone inside can see that I am targeting you. You and I are enemies. The entire imperial city must know it."

Gu Ling was slightly startled. She never thought that An Yao would say this: "You - I didn't do anything, why did you treat me like this? Is there anything wrong with me?"

"Yes, I have."

An Yao raised her lips and smiled slightly: "It's just that the Japanese princess's arrival today was purely accidental. You brought it to your door yourself. How dare you touch the gift given by the prince?"

An Haoyang became more and more angry, stretched out his hand and said:
Chapter completed!