Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

She might have stolen the second prince’s store, but so what? It would close in a month without supplies.

“I’m here to take a look at your customers.” Gu Bailu chuckled and glanced around the store, as if she were remembering everybody in it.

The ladies looked awful. They were trying to enjoy the show, but why were they part of it now?

“What do you mean, Miss Gu? Are you here to take advantage of us?”

“You must be kidding. Everybody knows that your Miss Murong is dearest to Prince Zi. How can I take advantage of you?” Gu Bailu said, she but didn’t stop looking at everyone.

The noble ladies dropped the clothes and left. “We have other things to do.”

“Hey, don’t go. I’ll buy all of them if you don’t. Don’t cry if you lose such beautiful clothes!”

Gu Bailu certainly wasn’t lying.

Nan Ningxin’s clothes had a lot of modern fashion elements. Bold and sexy, they changed the trend in Pale Emperor City.

“Here, I’ll order all your clothes. Deliver them to Prince Zi’s house.” Gu Bailu slapped the counter in delight.

“You!” The manager was lost for words. Gu Bailu was obviously here to make trouble.

However, she had the money and was willing to buy them. There was nothing he could say.

“I’m paying for the clothes. Why are you upset? Prince Zi certainly has the money even if I don’t. Your boss knows that Prince Zi isn’t a petty person.”

Whatever the manager wanted to say, Gu Bailu said in advance.

“We don’t sell the clothes to people of our trade,” the manager finally said.

“In that case... I’ll get Prince Zi to buy them for me. He’s not in the trade, right?”

Tsk, tsk, tsk. How fun would it be to watch Prince Zi and Nan Ningxin fight?

She wanted to make both Feng Qingtian and Nan Ningxin feel bad.

Waving her handkerchief, Gu Bailu bounced out the door.

You’re stealing my business with a store?

Come, let’s see who wins in the end.

When a woman fell in love with a man, he would be her greatest vulnerability.

What Gu Bailu did was soon reported to Nan Ningxin, who was still in the Manor of the Herb King.

Nan Ningxin’s face twisted in fury.

“How arrogant of her!”

“She talks about Prince Zi all the time,” said the maid angrily. “She really thinks that she’s Prince Zi.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m told that the people in Prince Zi’s house call her princess, but it’s only a joke of General Ye’s. Prince Zi never said anything about marrying her.”

Ruthlessness flashed in Nan Ningxin’s eyes. “She wants to become Princess Zi while I’m here? In her dreams!”

“My lady, you have to go back and teach them a lesson about whom Prince Zi really loves.”