Chapitre 911: Chapter 911: Yang Wenxiao and The Crown Prince Are Here_1

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The night was short, and soon it was daylight.

Breakfast was porridge again. After a simple meal, Qiao Xiaomai sat inside the tent, looking dazed.

Yang Wang, on the other hand, was in a good mood and personally came to invite Qiao Xiaomai over for a chat.

Qiao Xiaomai looked as if she had lost the will to live, standing at the entrance of the tent, unwilling to move.

Seeing this, Yang Wang simply asked all the non-essentials to stay away from the tent, and he stood by the tent to talk with Qiao Xiaomai.

It was all nonsense.

Comforting Qiao Xiaomai.

Disparaging Tong Sanlang.

Marketing himself.

Listening to all of this, the despondency on Qiao Xiaomai's face grew even more intense.

Armed with concrete evidence, Yang Wang was not in the slightest hurry. Qiao Xiaomai was unresponsive, but he kept talking enthusiastically.

After repeating the same three topics over and over, he changed the subject, beginning to talk about his glory in the Capital City.