The Thief Concubine 【End】

"Well, let's take Cang as an example. Although the royal family has the surname Cang, the common people also have the surname Cang."

Weighing, doesn't this mean that it is impossible for her to find someone with a surname.

There are so many people with the surname Chu, who knows which one is their own...!

That's right, if she were a princess of subjugation, she might have died long ago, so what kind of Jieyu would she be?

It's so depressing, I thought I could learn something from Prince Ku.

But then again.

She didn't get nothing.

At least he knew that he was from Da Chu...

"Hey, come on, this road is too wide. I can't ask every family." Wei Young was discouraged, and didn't care that there was a prince next to him.

"Didn't you say you don't care?" Cang Lingyue didn't mind either, but felt comfortable with her informal temperament.

"Wait! It's not that I don't care, I'm not sad. Who wouldn't care about their relatives..."

"Ha ha."

"What are you laughing at!"

"You are free and easy."

"Of course, who is this lady...by the way, what's your name?"

"Me?" It seemed that no one had ever asked this question before, the man hesitated for a moment, and then said casually, "My name is Cang Lingyue."

"Oh, Cang Lingyue, my name is Chu Weiyang, you can call me Weiyang..."

The two walked further and further away, unaware that there was a pair of eyes staring at them for a long time behind them.

Tingfeng Pavilion.

Seeing the one white and one blue figure gradually fade away, Cang Jue slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and leaned back.

The rocking chair swayed suddenly.

The lazy posture and the swing of the rocking chair complement each other, looking like a seductive painting.

"Jeez, you little concubine is quite interesting."

A warm but unruly chuckle came, and Cang Jueben's squinted eyes slowly opened.

"Not bad, just a little small. Do you like it?"

Turning his head, he looked at Feng Suiran who was sitting on the red rail.

Tingfeng Pavilion is the tallest building in the palace.

The top floor looks like a pavilion, without any hard things to cover it, only the red railings like the railings around the gazebo on the ground.

The red bar is the most dangerous place in the entire Tingfeng Pavilion.

If it accidentally falls down, I'm afraid that even the brains will burst out.

Feng Suiran didn't feel any danger at all, he was at ease, his white clothes were fluttering in the breeze: "Of course!"

"That's it..." Cang Jue murmured with a smile, and after a while he suddenly said, "I'll give you a chance, do you want it?"

The white-clothed man on the red fence was stunned, and suddenly slapped the red fence with his hand, using his strength to jump down.

Turning around, what was revealed was a picture of stunning beauty.