The Queen of Charm

Chapter 145 Panic
The hand that drank the tea trembled, and put it back on the coffee table calmly, Ling Zihan squinted, "You know Brother Sanhuang?"

Yan Yan nodded, "Yes, the third prince and I are also Wangnian friends, and it was his idea to find a doctor to treat refugees this time, otherwise, how could I be willing to dress up as a woman and bear the humiliation, and come to you, a dangerous person .”

He muttered the last sentence in a low voice, but Ling Zihan, who had a keen ear, heard all of it.

Forgotten friendship?

Ling Zihan had to admire that the popularity of the Three Emperor Brothers was really deep.

But this dangerous person?Seems to be flattering her too much.

The carriage entered the palace, according to Ling Zihan's instructions, Ji Shuxuan and Tao Sha left, only Yan Yan and Ling Zihan who was drinking tea leisurely were left in the carriage, Feng Luoge still acted as the groom.

In a small space, ambiguous and flowing, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, Yan Yan looked at her nervously, "Eighth Prince, I can just get off here!"

Ling Zihan knew what Yan Yan was afraid of, and could not laugh or cry, pretending not to understand Yan Yan's fear. "It just so happens that I'm also going to Brother Sanhuang's place. We're going together, so you should take a ride."

It seems that the rumors about her masculinity are really well known!
This young master is afraid of being like this.

The carriage went all the way to Ling Xuanyi's "Hall of Hanmo".

As soon as Yan Yan got off his horse, many court ladies talked about him, pointing, curious, and contemptuous, all kinds of eyes fell on him, and their faces turned red.

He looked at Ling Zihan wondering, "Do I look funny?"

The makeup on the face was all scratched due to fumbling and scratching.The hair on the forehead was also messed up by the wind.The whole person looks like a beggar who ran out of the crowd, sloppy, like a tabby cat.

The clothes are messy, and the face is flushed, no matter how you look at it, it makes people dream about it.

Ling Zihan held back her laughter, and replied solemnly, "It's not funny, it's very good-looking, and I can't find anyone more beautiful than you here."

She shook her head and went ahead.

Why did Yan Yan feel like he was laughing at him.

The arrival of Ling Zihan is particularly eye-catching, with a beautiful and evil face, a slender and tall figure, wearing a purple robe, with delicate violets embroidered on the cuffs, and the indescribable elegance of every step. Cold and dark to send a glance.

There was a strong and burly woman next to the beautiful young man, and his admiring eyes fell on the woman, turning into a strong murderous look.What is the origin of such an ugly woman standing next to their incomparably noble Eighth Prince.

The court ladies speculated a lot that if the male-loving eighth prince brought back a woman, the status of this woman must be unusual.

But, the eighth prince belongs to them, and the ugly girl must get out of the prince's side.

Yan Yan, who was ten steps away from Ling Zihan, ended up getting his butt touched from time to time, or being accidentally splashed with water when he passed by a court lady, and what was even worse was trying to trip him up.

He dodged the little feet of the court lady, and raised his head triumphantly, "If you still want to trip me up, wait eight lifetimes!"

As the saying goes, don't be too complacent. If you are not careful, a stone slips under your feet, the sole of your boot slips, your eyes widen, and you jump straight to the ground.Seeing that the grand master of the Taishi family was about to fall into a dog's shit in embarrassment, a pair of soft white hands caught him in front of him, and he fell into a warm embrace.

"Look at you, you can't even walk steadily, it makes me feel so distressed, don't be angry with me anymore, come, let me hug you." The voice was gentle and charming, eroding Yan Yan's mind step by step.

He raised his head and fell into the pair of black eyes, which were as deep and shining as obsidian, more charming than the stars in the sky.My heart was unconsciously attracted by those deep eyes, and I swallowed my saliva unconsciously.

Yan Yan could probably understand why the man who stayed by her side fell in love with her.

I'm afraid this beautiful face, no matter whether a man or a woman, can't resist the charm emanating from it.It seems that Mansha Zhuhua is in full bloom on the other side, mysterious and noble.

His brain froze, he looked at the person in front of him obsessively, and he didn't react to the growing jealousy around him.

The corners of Ling Zihan's lips were slightly curved, making a beautiful arc, and a cello-like voice sounded softly, "Fool, do you want me to hug you so that you won't fall down?"

It's just that the smile is too charming, Yan Yan didn't hear what she said.

His body was suddenly suspended in the air, and he was already hugged by Ling Zihan, his slender body curled up like a bird cuddling.

All the maids in the palace cast envious and jealous glances, and they all gathered into sharp sword lights, shooting at Yan Yan with malicious intentions.

A gust of cold wind blows, swaying the plum blossoms. Wherever she walks, it drives fine petals, and occasionally a plum fragrance hits, white petals sticking to the blue hair, adding a bit of coolness.

Yan Yan came back to realize that he was hugged by the masculine Eighth Prince, his eyes widened, and he hesitated, "I, I, I, you, you, you..."

He wants to cry but has no tears, his innocence.

This man was so charming that he was drawn into it without realizing it.

"Huh?" The voice rose, and the bottom of his eyes were clear, reflecting Yan Yan's panicked and painted face.

This made him even more flustered.

what happened?He is a normal man.

Seeing that he was at a loss, Ling Zihan couldn't bear it any longer, and chuckled, "What? Do you think it's a great fortune for me to be able to hold you by this prince." There was a mischievous smile on the corner of her lips.

Yan Yan reacted, only to realize that she was messing with herself.

I want to give myself a taste of being envied by a woman, I feel uncomfortable thinking about it this way.

Humming, "Then you still don't let me go."

Ling Zihan didn't say much this time, and put Yan Yan down in a polite manner.

"Eighth Emperor Brother, you are back!" The gentle voice was like a spring breeze, like the fragrance and elegance of a lily. Ling Xuanyi was standing at the intersection, looking at them with a smile.

He was still wearing court clothes, not like the snow-white brocade clothes before, but the dark black clothes worn by the prince.As he moved forward with his steps, the ring around his waist rattled.

She has just come out of the palace, her brows are tired.

"Brother Sanhuang, come here to disturb you!" Ling Zihan immediately stepped forward.

And Yan Yan was completely ignored by her.

Ling Xuanyi knocked her on the head, his brows softened, "Look at what stupid things you said, brother, you can come here as you please. But, who is this girl?" Looking at the woman who was treated tenderly by Ling Zihan just now , the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes.

He didn't know that the person in front of him was his brother Yan Yan.

Yan Yan was about to say hello to Ling Xuanyi, when he just met his gaze, he couldn't help shivering.

The coldness in those eyes was colder than snow.

He couldn't help wondering who he had provoked.

"Third prince, you suddenly became so scary, I am Yan Yan!"

As soon as Yan Yan was mentioned, that forceful sight disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile, like a warm breeze, as if it was Yan Yan's illusion just now. "It turned out to be Yan Yan. I thought it was someone else, but why did you wear women's clothes? Why are you still together?"

Why did the eighth emperor come here with you in his arms.

These words were quietly hidden in Ling Xuanyi's heart.

(End of this chapter)