“This is your place, My Lady. Ling’er and I will go first.” Saying this, Liang He leaves quickly.
When Princess Zhaoyan wants to catch up with them, she only finds that they already disappear in the tavern.
Princess Zhaoyan comes back to her room a little upset, only to see a mess in the room. Even the door has been broken, lying quietly on the ground. She suddenly feels like weeping but has no tears.
A fancy room has been made into such a mess by them and all of them left. How can she “enjoy her place”? Sure enough, Liang He behaves like a man only in a few situations.
After Liang He comes out with Yan Ling, they walk slowly in the street hand in hand. Yan Ling is a little bashful. She secretly looks at the people around her and tries to break away from the grip.
However, it is rare for Liang He to have such an opportunity to walk in the street together with Yan Ling. Of course he will tightly hold Yan Ling’s small hand with his palm. How could he be willing to let her go?
“Let go. So many people are watching.” After a long time, seeing that she cannot break away, Yan Ling whispers.
Liang He smiles brightly and says without any concern: “What’s the matter with so many people? You are so beautiful, Ling’er. You should be proud to be seen. ”
Hearing this, Yan Ling doesn’t want to talk to him. She turns away and doesn’t look at Liang He, which annoys Liang He.
He suddenly stops, turns Yan Ling’s head back, looks into her eyes, and says stubbornly, “Why don’t you look at me? Are you still thinking about Liang Yi?”
Yan Ling is stunned, and then feels somehow funny, “Yes, I am thinking about him.”
Liang He immediately becomes unhappy. Yan Ling suppresses her laughter and continues: “So, Your Highness, do you want to try the slap that the Third Prince just enjoyed?”
As soon as she finishes, Yan Ling bursts into laughter. Liang He thinks it is funny for a while, but then he feels a little bit jealous.
Liang He pretends to be serious and pinches Yan Ling’s face. He says with some jealousy, “You stay with me, Ling’er, but you are still thinking about another man, and laugh so happily.”
Yan Ling suddenly blushes. She moves Liang He’s hand away from her face, and says deliberately, “Your Highness, I think that even if I’m thinking of Yintong now, you will not be happy.”
Liang He’s lips have a twitch. Although it is true, it is embarrassing to be pointed out by Yan Ling.
However, Yan Ling obviously doesn’t care about that. They just walk aimlessly in the street with their hands held together.
Yan Ling thinks of Princess Zhaoyan and suddenly feels that she is a little pitiful. Yan Ling was with her originally, but left her alone soon. Now, she must be very angry.
Thinking about this, Yan Ling suddenly smiles. Although she immediately suppresses the laughter, Liang He still notices her expression.
“Ling’er, who do you think of? I feel I am almost invisible here.” Liang He says discontentedly, and pinches her hand.
Yan Ling realizes that Liang He seems really angry this time. Although it isn’t painful, Yan Ling still feels guilty somehow.
“Come on, it’s all my fault, OK? I shouldn’t think about others when I’m with you.” Yan Ling has a big smile on her face and shakes their hands holding together, trying to please Liang He.
Seeing that Liang He doesn’t speak, Yan Ling feels helpless. She doesn’t know how to comfort a jealous man.
Looking around, Yan Ling finds a small stand selling sugar paintings. Somehow Yan Ling is intrigued. Then, she thinks of something.
Yan Ling pulls Liang He’s hand and smiles happily: “Don’t be angry, Your Highness. I’ll buy you sugar.”
Seeing the bright smile on Yan Ling’s face, Liang He is a little dazed. Then he is led by Yan Ling to the sugar painting vendor.
Seeing Yan Ling’s excited face, Liang He understands. Yan Ling wants to make amends for him? No, it’s obvious that she herself is interested in this sugar painting.
Liang He is helpless, but he still doesn’t say out what he has already found out. He looks at Yan Ling with a doting smile. Liang He seldom sees Yan Ling acting like a spoilt child. If she can be so happy all the time, Liang He then feels all can be forgot about.
“What kind of sugar painting would you like, My Lady?” The old man behind the stall says with a big smile.
He is a smart businessman and can see that the man wearing a fancy suit is obviously not interested in his sugar paintings. As long as the little girl likes the paintings, the accompanying childe will certainly buy for her.
“Anything I like?” Yan Ling asks with interest. She has seen such craftsmanship before, but she has never made such paintings herself.
“Anything but dragon and phoenix, the emblem of royal family.” The old man looks around and whispers.
“Well, well, what do you want?” Yan Ling pulls Liang He’s sleeve.
Although she is very interested, Yan Ling isn’t sure what painting she wants. So she asks Liang He for advice.
Liang He doesn’t like sweet food. So he just answers casually, “Draw whatever you like.”
Unexpectedly, Yan Ling is suddenly dissatisfied with him. She turns away and says angrily, “It’s for you, not for me.”
Liang He feels funny. Yan Ling herself wants the painting but now she insists that the painting is for him. Liang He only thinks she is cute.
“All right, I was wrong, OK? Then, I want a rabbit.” Liang He tries to comfort Yan Ling and turns to the old seller.
“Okay.” The old man answers with a smile and begins to work.
Yan Ling was not really angry. Now she is attracted by the sugar painting made by the old seller, ignoring Liang He.
Looking at the rabbit gradually taking shape in the old man’s hand, Yan Ling suddenly becomes curious.
“Why a rabbit?” Yan Ling looks up at Liang He and asks.
Liang He smiles, “Maybe it’s because I like it.”
In fact, Liang He feels that Yan Ling is really like a small rabbit when she pretends to be angry with him.
Yan Ling mumbles, “Why an adult man likes rabbits…”
Liang He doesn’t explain after hearing this. He just smiles and rubs Yan Ling’s head. Yan Ling doesn’t dodge, but lowers her head bashfully.
The sugar painting is ready in a short time. Liang He takes only one bite, and the rest is all eaten by Yan Ling. It doesn’t taste that good, but it’s sweet.