Go with the flow

  Wu Minghao's hand hurt, and he involuntarily loosened his grip, staring blankly at Chu Qingkuang, as if his mind had not yet returned from the outside discussions.

  The second prince, Wu Mingzheng, raised an eyebrow and picked up the purple sand pot that Wu Minghao had put down. He took a closer look and couldn't help but be moved. He looked at Chu Qingkuang: "This pot was personally made by Huo Zhi, and the seal carving is the seal of Jinshi Master Xiao Luoyang. A set of pots can get the handwriting of two masters at the same time. Brother Chu's face is really big!"

  "It's nothing, nothing at all, just a chance encounter that allowed them to return me a favor!"

  Chu Qingxian smiled slightly and tapped the purple clay teapot with her fan: "If Second Highness likes it, then take it!"

  Wu Mingzheng smiled: "A gentleman does not deprive others of their likes! Brother Chu said it was ordinary, but everyone knows that this pot is not the priceless treasure that Brother Chu said! Not to mention a thousand gold, even if you say ten thousand gold, it's not an exaggeration! With the seal of Jinshi master Xiao Luoyang... If Brother Chu takes this set of pots to auction, those collecting masters will go bankrupt and flock to them!"

  "Your Highness has spoken too much! A good pot also needs to meet someone who appreciates it; just like a person, they need to meet someone who cares about them to be cherished... is that the reason?"

  Chu Qing's long, narrow eyes swept past the Fifth Prince, and she let out a soft sigh: "What Third Miss did was infuriating, but her foolish devotion is also heartbreaking. Alas... what is this thing called love? Being heartless is not as painful as being overly emotional!"

  These words suddenly stimulated the Fifth Prince, he jumped up and impulsively shouted: "Second Brother, how could such a big thing happen to Rongrong without anyone telling me? Did Third Brother really break Rongrong's leg? How can he be so ruthless..."

  Wu Ming Zheng furrowed his brow, glanced at Chu Qingxian and then looked at him: "Fifth brother, you just came back yesterday, let's talk about this slowly later! Third brother said he would come to welcome you, don't mention this matter when he comes!"

  "No way! After what happened with Rongrong, can I still drink his wine? I'm going to see Rongrong!"

  Wu Minghao nodded and pushed open the beaded curtain, walking out. Outside, a group of people were chatting enthusiastically, but when they saw his furious face, the teahouse immediately fell silent.

  Wu Minghao's handsome face was cold and unapproachable as he went downstairs without greeting anyone.

  Kuang Xiangyang was stunned, rushed to the window and shouted down: "Fifth Master, when did you come back? You didn't even give a shout, leave a message, today little brother is treating you to dinner, welcoming you back..."

  The words had not been spoken yet, when the fifth prince met the third prince Wu Mingyuan downstairs. Just as Wu Mingyuan stretched out his hand to greet him, he was suddenly pushed away by him. The third prince stumbled and was caught by the sharp-eyed guard behind him before falling down.

  Guo Xuan Yang's eyes widened as he saw the Fifth Prince let out a cold snort and turn his head to leave directly towards the north.

  Wu Mingyuan was bewildered by his attitude and shouted: "Fifth brother, didn't we agree that I would come to welcome you? Where are you going?"

  The fifth prince listened but did not hear, and he walked faster and faster without looking back. The guards behind him ran to catch up with him.

  Wu Mingzheng and Chu Qingkuang were standing in front of the window, also witnessing this scene.

  Wu Ming Zheng sighed: "My fifth brother should change his violent temper!"

  Chu Qingxiao smiled by the window: "I think the Fifth Prince is a true romantic, if one has to think before and after in this life... it's too tiring! Following one's heart and fate is the best!"

  Wu Ming Zheng did not comment on his words. Born in the imperial family, he was destined to be unable to act as freely as him. This is what they mean by "different paths..."