Chapter 1091: track

Xiaofeng Huang suffocated, at this time it did not intend to hide, nodded: "Yes. He is the prince of the Dai people. It should just happen to happen, it will not be him."
Di Shiyin said lightly: "Coincidentally, he only knows when he sees him! Is he still in the hospitality hall?"
"Good."
Emperor Shi Yin said nothing, flew in shape, and went straight to the hospitality hall.
In the hospitality hall, Lan Cang was waiting a little impatiently, and suddenly saw Emperor Shiyin's big sleeves floating in, and stayed for a while.
Emperor Shiyin's appearance is even more handsome than that of the Tatars. His temperament is rich, and he has a kind of coolness and overwhelming temperament.
He didn't speak, just stood there, and that natural coercion made people want to worship--
"You are Qingyu's childhood friend, the prince of the Dai people?" Emperor Shiyin's eyes fell on Lan Cang.
Lan Cang's back was cold, and he didn't know why. Di Shiyin only glanced at him so lightly that he felt like he had been seen by a searchlight.
His dark blue eyes flashed a little surprise, but nodded humblely: "I am the emperor's prince Lancang, a childhood friend of Achi, don't you know who you are?"
"Di Shiyin." Di Shiyin only answered his three words.
Lan Cang raised his eyebrows in surprise, naturally he had heard of Di Shiyin's name, and knew his identity.
In the eyes of the people, the monarch's release is a godlike existence ...
He didn't expect to encounter this great here.
He folded his sleeves and said, "It turned out that the emperor was the god." Still sparse and polite.
Although the Qiang people are weak, they are a country of their own and are not subject to the control of the Three Realms. The Qiang people are born proud, no matter who they meet, they are faint and courteous.
I have a kind of attitude of doing things, which makes people frustrated.
I am a man of skill, and the silk weaving is something that all three realms have dreamed of.
They don't like war, they do n’t compete with people, they are almost inconsistent with the world, so no matter in the immortal world or the demon world, no one will go to the trouble of tadpoles and acquiesce to their independent existence.
The light of Di Shiyin's eyes turned slightly on this Lancang Prince. He was very knowledgeable. The Lancang Prince's eyes were clear and bright, long and clear, looking Wen Wenjunxiu, like the most beautiful Wen Yu in the world, unstained. A trace of dust.
Such people naturally can't do that kind of rogue.
And neither he nor his subordinates smelled like the one he had just smelled in Xiaofeng Huang's room.
No wonder Xiaofeng Huang can believe him unconditionally--
Di Shiyin smiled bitterly in his heart. This prince is not like a thief. Is his diy like?
"Prince Lancang doesn't have to be polite, just call me to release the gods." Emperor Shiyin sat down on the subject and said gently: "Prince Lancang, please sit down."
Lan Cang raised her eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. It didn't seem that Emperor Shiyin seemed to be a master of herself.
I glanced at the Xiaofeng Emperor who followed immediately. The Xiaofeng Emperor's face could not see the expression, and I could not guess its mood.
He smiled calmly and turned to Xiaofeng Huang: "Achi, I'm going back."