Chapter 251: Dog Bites Dog and Ends up with a Mouthful of Fur

Yun Ting walked calmly, not caring about Ye Lingtian's dark face. There was no trace of cowardice and humility as a "male favorite" on his face. Instead, he looked leisurely as if he was strolling in his own backyard.

Even though his heart was not as calm as his face showed, no one could see his true emotions.

Yun Ting's thoughts at this time were actually very simple. If possible, he wanted to stab all the princes of the Ye royal family to death one by one, and save them from pretending to be nice to them.

But he couldn't do it for the time being, so he could only bear it for now.

"How long has Master Rong known Ninth Sister?" In order to avoid being angry to death, Ye Lingtian quickly changed the subject and stopped asking about Ye Qingcheng's personal ethics. "Did you meet in Da Zhou?"

Yun Ting said in a light tone: "I guess so."

I guess so?

Ye Lingtian's eyes were slightly deep, and he had no way of judging what these two words meant. Ye Qingcheng went to Da Zhou and brought back this Master Rong... huh?

Rong?

Ye Lingtian's heart trembled: "Your last name is Rong?"

Yun Ting still had a nonchalant attitude: "I guess so."

Ye Lingtian's cheek twitched, and his tone was a little unhappy: "This king is talking to you in a nice voice, can you give me the most basic respect?"

"Respect?" Yun Ting tilted his head to look at him, "Your Highness, do you want me to kneel down and worship you?"

Ye Lingtian's face turned green: "Respect is the most basic etiquette between languages. This king did not ask you to kneel down."

"What do you mean?"

"Can you answer the questions asked by this king directly?" Ye Lingtian said coldly, "Ambiguity is your politeness?"

Yun Ting smiled slightly, his smile was elegant and gentle: "I think the most basic courtesy and respect between people is not to ask questions that the other party does not want to answer. The reason why I am ambiguous is that I don't want to answer you directly. The third prince can't hear it himself, can you blame me?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Lingtian's face sank instantly.

The Pomo Pavilion was just in front. A servant in the courtyard saw the third prince coming from afar and hurried forward to greet him. Others also looked over through the window.

Ye Lingtian couldn't get angry, so he just said gloomily: "I have never seen such an arrogant male favorite."

"That's because the third prince is shallow-minded and always thinks that male favorites should be submissive and crawl at the feet of you nobles." Yun Ting smiled lightly, "Her Highness the Princess likes my temper, so in order not to disappoint the princess, I can only do this."

What a humble and arrogant person.

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and sneered: "Since the ninth sister likes you like this, why does she treat you as a male favorite? If she really likes you, she should have let you be her husband."

"It's not the princess' fault." Yun Ting said, "Because I'm not interested in the identity of a husband."

Ye Lingtian really learned a lot. He looked at Yun Ting in disbelief, and even his smile was a bit sarcastic: "Mr. Rong is really different from ordinary people."

The corridors facing the lake are winding, the courtyard is brightly lit, and the lake reflects the bright stars.

Yun Ting nodded: "Thank you for the compliment, Third Prince, I am ashamed."

Ye Lingtian looked at him with a gloomy face for a long time, then turned and walked into the Pomo Pavilion.

Yun Ting smiled faintly and followed.

There were not many people here today. Most of the people sitting in the Pomo Pavilion were descendants of the royal family, including several princes, dukes, and princes. As soon as Yun Ting and Ye Lingtian came in, they instantly attracted everyone's attention and questions.

"Third brother, this is..." Ye Muqing looked at Yun Ting with a look of surprise.

"His name is Rong Ting, the male pet that the ninth sister just brought back to the mansion." Ye Lingtian obviously did not intend to save face for Yun Ting. His tone was cold and arrogant, with obvious contempt and displeasure. Various emotions were mixed together, making people instantly guess whether he was offended in front of this young master.

However, whether he was offended or not was obviously not important, but after the voice fell, the hall instantly became strangely quiet.

Everyone's expression froze on their faces in an instant.

The male pet of the ninth sister?

Did Ye Lingtian say it wrong, or did they hear it wrong?

Yun Ting casually curled his lips: "I am Rong Ting, please give me more advice."

Ye Muqing was the first to come back to his senses, and quickly extended his hand to signal: "Mr. Rong, please take a seat."

Rong Ting nodded, with an impeccable gentlemanly demeanor, without flattery or affectation, and he did not look like a male favorite who served others with his beauty.

Several princes, dukes, and princes looked at each other at the banquet. One of them, a man in a water-green brocade robe, raised his eyebrows, took a sip of the teacup on the table, and said slowly: "Mr. Rong is outstanding in appearance and beauty. He is simply more beautiful than all the beauties. He is really the best in the world."

The whole room was silent: "..."

Yun Ting glanced at the man who was speaking.

The current eighth prince Ye Huaiyi, his mother is a talented person, of humble status, and has no qualifications to compete for the throne. He has always been working behind the third prince Ye Lingtian.

The current princes formed cliques for the throne, and each had his own faction. The eighth prince was good at observing people's expressions and flattering them. He saw Yun Ting and Ye Lingtian coming in together, and Ye Lingtian's face was obviously not very good. He had just introduced Yun Ting with cold words and implicit sarcasm. He had already guessed it in his heart, so he deliberately mocked Yun Ting with the idea of ​​standing up for Ye Lingtian.

As expected, Ye Lingtian snorted coldly and walked to the table to sit down.

"Thank you for the compliment." Yunting spoke calmly, maintaining an excellent demeanor, "The Ninth Princess also often praises my appearance like this, but I feel that having a good appearance is not enough. At least you must be able to coax people and know how to surrender to the princess. Only by doing so can the princess respond to my requests."

How shameless.

This thought flashed through the minds of several princes, and when they saw his eyes, they all looked with contempt and disbelief, as if they could not understand that such words would come from a man - even if he really deigned to become a male favorite, most of them would People should cover up when they can, cover up when they can, and feel embarrassed when being humiliated in front of others.

Who could be as confident and confident as him, describing all the Israeli waiters as fresh and refined, and even seeming to be smug about it?

After a strange silence, King Mu said calmly: "Today is the day for me to give birth to my ninth sister. No one is allowed to embarrass the young master in my palace."

"Brother the First Emperor is really considerate." Ye Lingtian said calmly, "I admire Jiu Mei very much for taking care of her and even bringing her male favorite as a guest."

King Mu smiled faintly: "I always treat my guests equally, not to mention that Mr. Rong is handsome and talented, and he is known as one of the best among people. Even if he really has some difficulties, I think Mr. Rong is worth making friends with."

Yunting narrowed his eyes and poured himself a cup of tea. A sentence came to his mind: dog bites dog.