CHAPTER 105: UNWANTED VISITORS

He hate being forced him to meet these self-righteous and annoying people and left him powerless to retaliate when he was wronged and humiliated.

After Yue Mingxuan ran off, the two men were left facing each other.

Rong Tieshan’s face showed a trace of displeasure, but Shang Qinghua noticed immediately.

"Prince Shang, today’s matter is not what it seems. I hope you don’t speak of it."

Shang Qinghua cast a sharp glance at Rong Tieshan.

As a man, he understood the other’s feelings, it was simple possessiveness at work.

"Prince Rong, if you understand the meaning of ’words are dangerous,’ you should stay away from him."

"He was originally my fiancée," Rong Tieshan stepped forward, fixing his gaze on Shang Qinghua. "Prince Shang, you are meddling in other people business too much."

Shang Qinghua smiled faintly. "Unfortunately, he is no longer your fiancée and he never will be."

When Rong Tieshan heard this, he clenched his fists secretly but he still maintained his refined and calm demeanor. "Many things in the world are unpredictable. Prince Shang, it would be best not to speak so confidently about certain matters."

Shang Qinghua ignored him, he just curling the corners of his lips and turning away.

Back at his courtyard, Yue Mingxuan recalled the scene at the palace gates and slammed two teacups down in anger.

Though he didn’t fully understand why he was so upset, Sui He still tried to comfort him: "Your Highness, please don’t get so angry. Be careful not to harm your health."

At that moment, a young eunuch came in. "Your Highness, Prince Rong has arrived."

Hearing the words "Prince Rong," Yue Mingxuan felt like a firecracker had been lit inside him. He jumped up immediately. "No! I don’t want to see him! Tell him to leave!"

Before the eunuch could report back, Rong Tieshan walked in on his own. "Mingxuan, I need to talk to you about something."

Although Yue Mingxuan could see sincerity in Rong Tieshan’s eyes, his irritation had reached its peak. "Prince Rong, coming here uninvited is improper. Besides, you and I know it’s not appropriate for you to meet me like this. If you enter my inner chambers, my reputation will be ruined. Please leave. I have nothing to discuss with you."

Despite Yue Mingxuan’s sharp and clear refusal, Rong Tieshan did not leave.

Instead, he sat down at the table directly, giving off a slightly rogue-like air.

Yue Mingxuan who is furious let out a bitter laugh. "So, it seems Prince Rong is determined to stay here today. Fine, you sit here, I’m leaving!"

With that, Yue Mingxuan get up to leave, he was fed up with this ridiculous situation.

He didn’t want trouble and if he could avoid it, why shouldn’t he?

Rong Tieshan also stood up and blocked his path. "Mingxuan, just for a moment. I only want to discuss something with you."

Pain flickered in his eyes as he suddenly found himself missing the Yue Mingxuan who had always called him "Brother Rong."

Seeing his persistence, Yue Mingxuan sighed and sat back down, realizing there was no point trying to stop him today.

Very well, he would see what his former fiancé had planned this time.

"The hunting tournament is coming soon," Rong Tieshan started and Yue Mingxuan immediately knew what he meant.

So, he refused firmly, "I will not attend it with you."

After saying that, Yue Mingxuan felt a small amusement.

If it had been the old and naive Yue Mingxuan, could Rong Tieshan have invited him repeatedly and humbling himself over and over?

It was just because of his new Flower God title.

Thinking of that, he let out a cold laugh. "I’ve already agreed to attend with Prince Shang."

As soon as the words left his mouth, even Yue Mingxuan was momentarily stunned.

He had only intended to find an excuse to refuse Rong Tieshan, yet somehow Shang Qinghua name had slipped into the sentence.

When Rong Tieshan heard this, he frowned in displeasure. "Mingxuan, he is only a hostage. Don’t get too close to him."

Yue Mingxuan looked directly into Rong Tieshan’s eyes. "I am also a hostage in your Beirong Kingdom. And who I choose to be with is none of your concern, Prince Rong."

Rong Tieshan opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Indeed, he had no right or position to question Yue Mingxuan’s choices.

Yet, when he heard Yue Mingxuan say he would go with Shang Qinghua, his heart felt like it had been pierced by needles.

He said nothing and slowly rose, leaving the room.

Finally alone, Yue Mingxuan exhaled in relief and sprawling across the bed.

Ever since becoming the Flower God, his days had completely lost their normal rhythm.

It was still easier and freer to be the stupid prince.

Just as Yue Mingxuan closed his eyes to rest, he suddenly felt a hand lift his hair.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Shang Qinghua already sitting at the edge of the bed.

Yue Mingxuan immediately bounced up and accidentally bumping his head against Shang Qinghua’s jaw.

The two of them immediately lose their balance and tumbled into a tangled heap.

Shang Qinghua held the young man close.

His body was soft like fine silk, carrying a strange delicate fragrance.

For a moment, Shang Qinghua felt reluctant to let go, yet he had no choice but to straighten up.

Yue Mingxuan rubbed his head, feeling deeply frustrated.

No matter whether it was Shang Qinghua or Rong Tieshan, coming to his courtyard for them seemed effortless.

Even the public toilets had a gatekeeper, yet even though his courtyard was not a public toilet, it was more like a free park in the middle of the street, it’s open to anyone.

Watching Shang Qinghua stand up and straighten his clothes, Yue Mingxuan’s thoughts suddenly went astray.

His profile was like a Greek god’s, sharp, angular, and yet carrying a hint of masculine beauty.

Shang Qinghua, meanwhile, seemed lost in the memory of having a beautiful person in his arms.