The Queen of Charm
Chapter 377 Little Marquis Nalan Feiling
Chapter 377 Little Marquis Nalan Feiling
"Oh, by the way, you've been gone for so long, and the person you've been thinking of doesn't want to come to you!" Hong Mei put on her clothes, and looked at the boy's eyes that widened when he heard his words, "It seems that you It doesn't matter in her heart! Haha..."
Laughter roams the hellish dungeon.
The boy crawled from the big pink bed to the ground again, extremely weak, biting his lips tightly, he didn't care even if the blood was bitten, his dead eyes showed a trace of light, which was resentment and despair of humanity.
Ling Zihan, are you really so cruel to me?
After his body was defiled, he wanted to die, he didn't want to face her, he didn't want her to see himself so dirty.But think about it, when she made a kite for herself, she always had a trace of friendship in her heart, and she would definitely look for her, but because the area was dangerous, she couldn't find it.
Until Hong Mei's words woke him up, it turned out that he had been tortured here for so long, and she didn't care about herself at all.
But he would not believe Hong Mei's one-sided words.
So he has to see with his own eyes whether this is true or not!
Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan...
I miss you so much……
A tear fell down his thin cheek, and he wiped his body vigorously with the rag next to him, trying to become clean, just like when he saw her.
~~~~~·~~~·
Two days later, the gates of the city were opened, and the ten-mile red street attracted the attention of the people, waiting for the triumphant return team.
The red pennant is fluttering in the wind. On the left is a majestic tiger, and on the right is a galloping dragon hovering. The imperial guards walk in an orderly manner. The wooden carriage in the center is very eye-catching.
At the gate of the imperial city, Ling Xuanyi, dressed in a moon-white robe, was sitting astride a steed. She was dressed in white clothes that were more than snowy. Under her sword eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, her long and narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and her nose was as dark as blue. She is as straight as a distant mountain, her thin lips are pale in color, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, which fascinates everyone.
Behind him are the imperial guards in royal armor, all coming to greet him.
Beside him is the young Marquis of the Nalan family, the son of the current Grand Marquis, Nalan Feiling, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, and covered with a creamy white double-breasted jacket with bright silk on the back.The robe was turned up and tucked into the white jade belt around the waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on the feet, which were convenient for riding.
Her jet-black hair was neatly combed in a bun on top of her head, and she was covered in an exquisite white jade hair crown. Her pair of beautiful eyes did not contain any impurities, they were clear but bottomless.Tall and tall, she just sat there quietly, unspeakably elegant, like a heavenly being.
The eyebrows are somewhat similar to Nalan Yanyue, but more masculine.
Getting closer and closer to the entrance of the imperial city, Mu Yun'er took in the handsome man opposite, and gasped, "These two can't be your brother, right? Oh my god, they are so handsome! Unexpectedly, the emperor There are so many beautiful men in the city."
No matter what expression Ling Zihan was beside her, she said to herself, "I said that the princes of Feng Kingdom are all handsome and have their own merits, so what they said is true!"
But what I want to say is that the guy behind him is the most beautiful!
It's a pity that it's a fake prince...
Ling Zihan glanced at Mu Yun'er, who was starting to become a nympho, followed the direction she was pointing at and saw Nalan Feiling next to Ling Xuanyi, and said calmly, "He's not my brother! He's just a cousin."
After saying this, under the guidance of the guards, he slowly got out of the carriage.
Ling Xuanyi had already jumped out of the carriage, and before she even walked in front of her, she hugged Ling Zihan in her arms, took a deep sniff of the fragrance in her hair, "Eighth Emperor Brother, you make me so worried, I thought... ...Finally, you are safe and sound!"
(End of this chapter)
"Oh, by the way, you've been gone for so long, and the person you've been thinking of doesn't want to come to you!" Hong Mei put on her clothes, and looked at the boy's eyes that widened when he heard his words, "It seems that you It doesn't matter in her heart! Haha..."
Laughter roams the hellish dungeon.
The boy crawled from the big pink bed to the ground again, extremely weak, biting his lips tightly, he didn't care even if the blood was bitten, his dead eyes showed a trace of light, which was resentment and despair of humanity.
Ling Zihan, are you really so cruel to me?
After his body was defiled, he wanted to die, he didn't want to face her, he didn't want her to see himself so dirty.But think about it, when she made a kite for herself, she always had a trace of friendship in her heart, and she would definitely look for her, but because the area was dangerous, she couldn't find it.
Until Hong Mei's words woke him up, it turned out that he had been tortured here for so long, and she didn't care about herself at all.
But he would not believe Hong Mei's one-sided words.
So he has to see with his own eyes whether this is true or not!
Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan, Ling Zihan...
I miss you so much……
A tear fell down his thin cheek, and he wiped his body vigorously with the rag next to him, trying to become clean, just like when he saw her.
~~~~~·~~~·
Two days later, the gates of the city were opened, and the ten-mile red street attracted the attention of the people, waiting for the triumphant return team.
The red pennant is fluttering in the wind. On the left is a majestic tiger, and on the right is a galloping dragon hovering. The imperial guards walk in an orderly manner. The wooden carriage in the center is very eye-catching.
At the gate of the imperial city, Ling Xuanyi, dressed in a moon-white robe, was sitting astride a steed. She was dressed in white clothes that were more than snowy. Under her sword eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, her long and narrow eyes were like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and her nose was as dark as blue. She is as straight as a distant mountain, her thin lips are pale in color, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, which fascinates everyone.
Behind him are the imperial guards in royal armor, all coming to greet him.
Beside him is the young Marquis of the Nalan family, the son of the current Grand Marquis, Nalan Feiling, wearing a purple robe embroidered with green patterns, and covered with a creamy white double-breasted jacket with bright silk on the back.The robe was turned up and tucked into the white jade belt around the waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on the feet, which were convenient for riding.
Her jet-black hair was neatly combed in a bun on top of her head, and she was covered in an exquisite white jade hair crown. Her pair of beautiful eyes did not contain any impurities, they were clear but bottomless.Tall and tall, she just sat there quietly, unspeakably elegant, like a heavenly being.
The eyebrows are somewhat similar to Nalan Yanyue, but more masculine.
Getting closer and closer to the entrance of the imperial city, Mu Yun'er took in the handsome man opposite, and gasped, "These two can't be your brother, right? Oh my god, they are so handsome! Unexpectedly, the emperor There are so many beautiful men in the city."
No matter what expression Ling Zihan was beside her, she said to herself, "I said that the princes of Feng Kingdom are all handsome and have their own merits, so what they said is true!"
But what I want to say is that the guy behind him is the most beautiful!
It's a pity that it's a fake prince...
Ling Zihan glanced at Mu Yun'er, who was starting to become a nympho, followed the direction she was pointing at and saw Nalan Feiling next to Ling Xuanyi, and said calmly, "He's not my brother! He's just a cousin."
After saying this, under the guidance of the guards, he slowly got out of the carriage.
Ling Xuanyi had already jumped out of the carriage, and before she even walked in front of her, she hugged Ling Zihan in her arms, took a deep sniff of the fragrance in her hair, "Eighth Emperor Brother, you make me so worried, I thought... ...Finally, you are safe and sound!"
(End of this chapter)
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