My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 447 448 Do you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?
After Shangguan Yanwan came to Yecheng, she had never been out of the gate of the city mansion, and she was already suffering from suffocation.

It was rare that Yun Yifei and the others wanted to have a temporary meeting today, so she proposed to come out and take a walk.

Shangguan Zechen was worried and insisted on letting Zhong Liangyu follow, and if Zhong Liangyu wanted to go out, Rong Feiluo naturally followed, and he couldn't be driven away.

A group of several people went out together, and did not come back until the evening.

Rong Ju lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then carefully replied: "It's indeed a bit late, maybe it's the first time Mr. Yan and the others went to visit Yecheng, and they thought it was new, so they stayed longer."

Shangguan Zechen lowered his eyes and remained silent. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Let someone look for it."

Rong Ju nodded immediately, "His Royal Highness King Jing, don't worry, I will arrange it right away."

The voice fell, and the footsteps hurried out.

Shangguan Zechen walked back to his seat, thought of something, and suddenly said something that seemed insignificant.

"After all, it is the first time for Guoping to visit Yecheng. The king is worried about her safety, so he asked General Zhong to go with her."

Yun Yifei's eyes flickered, and she paused for a moment with her fingertips touching the dark gold thread on her sleeve, and looked up at him before speaking slowly.

"His Sixth Highness arranged extremely well and thoughtfully."

When Yun Yifei said this, there was no trace of anger on his face, but there was a surge of cold air all over his body.

Shangguan Zechen pretended not to notice anything, and nodded in agreement.

"This king also thinks so. Little General Zhong is very skilled in martial arts. With him around, I can rest assured."

After all, he stood up again and walked towards the door.

"It's getting late, I'm going back first, Master Guoshi should also go to bed earlier, it's already been a busy day."

Looking at his straight back, Yun Yifei scratched his sleeve with his fingertips, his eyes darkened.

He stood up and walked out the door, walking faster than usual.

Yecheng, Lin'an Street.

In front of a stall selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, there were several people standing, handsome men and pretty women, like a beautiful landscape on the long street.

"Master Yan, do you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Standing beside Shangguan Yanwan, Rong Xiyue saw her staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the stall, so she unconsciously asked.

Standing next to Zhong Liangyu, Rong Feiluo sneered when he heard this, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it's because she can't understand Rong Xiyuexu's demeanor, or because she can't understand Shangguan Yanwan, a big man who likes to eat sweet and greasy pastries.

Rong Feiluo took a sneak look at Zhong Liangyu, who was tall and tall beside him, and leaned in front of him, and said something in a low voice.

"Brother Liang Yu, how much do you know about this Mr. Yan? Where does he come from? Why does the Master of the State Teacher favor him so much?"

Zhong Liangyu moved his body to the side, obviously wanting to distance himself from him, and as for his question, he pretended not to hear him at all.

When Rong Feiluo saw that his mouth was tightly shut, his expression was serious, and he had no intention of answering at all, Rong Feiluo felt cold in his heart.

But he didn't give up, leaned closer to him again, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Liang Yu, as the saying goes, if you don't know each other, you and I can be considered good brothers.

Don't be so ignorant, you are also from Shangjing, so you must know some details about him, right?
I am a person with a very tight mouth, and I will definitely not spread the word. You have to believe me. "

Zhong Liangyu raised his wrist, and there was a "click", the sound of the sword being unsheathed.

(End of this chapter)