Chapter 115: Crown Prince's Identity (6)
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Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife
- 尛羽宝宝
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- 2021-02-26 10:02:14
"You can try to accept, if you really love him. If not, it's okay to leave again, right?" Leng Yetong smiled gently, don't take a deep look at the Prince who is crazy about himself There was a hint of slyness in his eyes, and he continued to say mischievously, "I see, otherwise, the princess will leave as soon as possible. The true love of this prince is that one. In this beautiful love story, we still do n’t have to step in OK. Hehe. "
"The Lord said that it ’s reasonable. Let ’s leave together. The Prince ’s true love is not me. I always knew it, but I could n’t let go of the feeling in my heart. Hey, now listening to the Lord ’s word, my heart suddenly opens up. In the love network, it's better to get away as soon as possible. "Luo Qingrou knew that her prank cells had started to become active again, pretending to be sad, and followed her words, and looked at the expression of the prince, with or without his eyes, There was a slight smile under his eyes.
"No, you can't leave alone, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." The prince heard Luo Qing softly moved away, immediately panicked, grabbed Luo Qingrou's hand, straightened her body, Let her look at him, and then when Leng Yetong was about to speak, she gave her a stern glance, and gave her an expulsion order with anger in her tone, saying, "It's not too late, the county master still goes Let ’s go and talk to the Crown Prince, do n’t give it away. Come, send the county owner back to the Prime Minister ’s House.
Leng Yetong looked at Luo Qingrou with tears and smiles. When the door of the room was opened, she smiled helplessly, revealing the child's innocence, and left the palace with a jerk.
"Master, Yi envoys will arrive in Beijing early next month." Because any carriage and sedan are not allowed to enter the palace, Leng Yetong and Xi Yan must leave the palace from the east palace, and this walk takes half an hour. Out of the East Palace, no one was around, Xi Yan Yan Leng Ye Tong whispered in his ear, "The emperor will feast the princes, and you will go."
"The fool is going? Isn't it? The emperor has such a heavy taste?" Leng Yetong stopped and looked at Xiyan, her eyes were filled with incredible, low voice, said in amazement, "Meet the envoy The face of the country concerned is normal to participate in my capacity, but the problem is that I am a fool now, at least in the eyes of many people, I am a fool, one is not good enough to make Tianfeng lose face in front of the Yi envoys. It is impossible for the emperor not to know the stakes. How could he have invited me there? In my opinion, the emperor has saved my face without giving me a decree that would not allow me to go. "
"Jin Feng asked yesterday that it was a request from King Jinan and the Emperor that you must participate in the master." Xi Yan lowered his voice and whispered, "Master, should you pretend to be sick at that time?"
"I didn't expect my future husband to have such a heavy taste, and the fool would dare to take it out." Leng Yetong smiled helplessly, messed up in the wind, and the thoughts of this hundred-year-old stranger are really unreadable. And the ability to do everything possible is also first-rate. Presumably to ask her to go this time, there are some things that need to be told by her mouth. Who would believe this, a fool? But the same, no one would doubt if a fool, because she would not lie, of course, if it is really a fool, and she is a chess in the hands of Bailimomo, to knock down who An indispensable pawn. There was an unknown smile on his lips. Now that you have the courage to play chess, you must be ready to be countered by the chessmen. King Jinnan, let me see what you want to do with my mouth.
"Let's go. It's better to leave here earlier. I don't like it. This place has banned too many women's glitz. Standing under the palace wall, I feel sad even breathing." Leng Yetong, stunned Slightly chaotic hair, a proper arc near the mouth, not sad or happy, but speaking sad words, then raised his feet and walked towards the palace door.