Chen Xuan was stunned.
Not an ordinary relationship with him?
If there's any connection, it would be Qin Ying, but that's all.
"Haha!"
Seeing his confusion, Qin Ming smiled slightly, "Come, you'll see at the Prince's Mansion."
He acted mysteriously.
This, however, piqued Chen Xuan's interest.
...
Chen Xuan looked at the small courtyard in front of him, was this the Nineteen Prince's Mansion?
Were it not for the words 'Prince's Mansion' written above the small courtyard's gate, he would truly not believe it.
Though in exile, Nineteen Prince Qin Qi lived in extreme luxury.
According to his own words, since he couldn't leave, he might as well enjoy life, bringing in all the best things.
"Surprised?"
Qin Ming chuckled, then pushed open the small courtyard's wooden door, "When I was young, I did absurd things; in retrospect, it's truly laughable. Three meals a day are enough, what use is so much wealth?"
