Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 628 Meeting Prince Jing for the First Time (3)
"Okay!" Xiao Qingyu nodded, and Bai Yu gently smoothed Mu Yutang's black hair with her fingers. When he came out, bright red plum blossoms bloomed on his fair skin, showing his madness last night, and the red and swollen lips were also his masterpiece.

There was a smile in Xiao Qingyu's obsidian-like pupils, if he could always have Yutang like this, even if he lost decades of life, he would be willing!

Xiao Tianling stood in the elegant room of the tea house, watching the red sandalwood carriage drift away, with a hint of inscrutable in his eyes, he said coldly: "How are things going?"

A guard appeared beside him out of thin air, and said respectfully: "Return to the third prince, you are ready, and you can leave at any time."

Xiao Tianling's eyes were fixed: "Okay, let's make an announcement and leave immediately!"

"Yes!" The guard took the order and opened the door of the private room. A middle-aged man was standing in front of the door. His handsome face and stern eyebrows made people daunting. The guard's eyes widened in shock: "The emperor... emperor……"

Xiao Tianling's eyes were also full of surprise, he pushed away the guards and came forward, he said puzzledly: "Father, why are you here?"

"I should be asking you this sentence." The emperor looked at him coldly: "You are not studying the strategy of governing the country in Huayang Palace, why come here and gather so many hidden guards?"

Xiao Tianling's gaze sank, and he said in a word: "To deal with Xiao Qingyu!"

The emperor walked to the window and looked into the distance, and saw that the red sandalwood carriage had driven into the sunlight and gradually disappeared into a brilliant black spot: "You have seen Xiao Qingyu's ability a long time ago. The matter is out of control, you can just take advantage of it, hold many forces in your hands, and when he comes back, you can easily deal with him, why go to the unfamiliar place of flames to compete with him?"

"Father, Xiao Qingyu went to Lieyan Kingdom not to play, but to collect the thousand-year-old fragments of a dream!" Xiao Tianling looked at the emperor with rare solemnity in his eyes.

What?Collect the Millennium Fragments of a Dream!The emperor's pupils shrank suddenly: "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true!" Xiao Tianling nodded, and looked at the emperor thoughtfully: "Father also knows that the dream of a thousand years in Mengyao Academy is fake?"

The emperor casually hummed, his eyes were deep. 16 years ago, he witnessed the real Dream Thousand Years shattered into several pieces on the border battlefield. That's counterfeit.

Xiao Tianling looked at the emperor, and said word by word: "The emperor's grandfather (the first emperor) once told my ministers that Yimengqiannian has a very magical ability and must not fall into the hands of traitors. Although Xiao Qingyu is not a traitor, my son I feel that he is the son of Prince Qi with extraordinary abilities, if he gets the help of a dream for thousands of years, he may not be able to stand the temptation of the Ninth Five Throne, and he will ambitiously subvert the father's world..."

Xiao Qingyu's surname is Xiao. He is the best of the younger generation with astonishing talent and peerless martial arts. When he ascends the throne as the emperor, the people of Qinglong Kingdom will never have any opinion, but he is not the emperor's own son after all. The stronger you are, the more you will be jealous of the emperor.

Looking quietly at the emperor, his complexion turned gloomy, and he said coldly: "Who is Xiao Qingyu going to ask for the fragments?"

Xiao Tianling said softly, "It's King Lieyan Jing."

As the Ninth Five Lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, the emperor had a little understanding of the royal family members of the Raging Flame Kingdom. He knew that Prince Jing was a descendant of Emperor Lie. He was about the same age as Xiao Qingyu and Xiao Tianling, and his ability was comparable to the two: "It's just a piece of debris. Don't take it to heart, you should take over the power of Qinglong Kingdom as soon as possible, wait for Xiao Qingyu to come back, bet on the fragments, and compete with him, if you win, the fragments will return to you..."

"That's right, but as far as I know, Xiao Qingyu has collected a lot of pieces..." Xiao Tianling's eyes were deep.

The emperor's eyes froze: "Really?"

"I dare not lie to my father!" Xiao Tianling has been paying attention to Xiao Qingyu's every move. Although he doesn't know exactly how many pieces he got, it can be guessed that he has already been able to spell out the prototype of the porcelain pillow.

The emperor's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had never seen Yimengqiannian's ability, he had heard of Yimengqiannian's holy name a long time ago. It was Chen Wang Xiao Yuanhong who manipulated it on the battlefield back then. Broken into several pieces: "Do you know where he put the pieces?"

Xiao Tianling pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qingyu is so lonely and proud, he will not give the fragment to anyone, nor will he put it somewhere, but will carry it with him."

The emperor's sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "In this way, if you want to dream for thousands of years, you can only snatch it from him."

"That's right!" Xiao Tianling nodded, Xiao Qingyu treasured those fragments as priceless treasures, and would never give them away, nor would he exchange gold, silver and jewelry with others, if he wanted them, he had to grab them by force.

There was a little dark light in the emperor's eyes, and he said word by word: "Tianling, I will send you another hundred dark guards, and you will take them to the country of flames, and seize the thousand-year fragment of a dream!"

Yimeng Qianqian stayed in the hands of King Chen for three or four years. Its so-called miraculous ability might be related to King Chen. It must not fall into the hands of King Qi's son.

"My son obeys the order." Xiao Tianling curled up a meaningful smile: Father's hidden guards are the most hidden guards in Qinglong Kingdom. With these hundred hidden guards at his disposal, he can get back the fragments just around the corner.

The golden sun shone warmly, and the red sandalwood carriage slowly stopped in front of a majestic mansion. Mu Yutang lifted the curtain and got off the carriage. Looking at the three gilded characters of "Prince Jing's Mansion" above the gate, she secretly admired it. Elegant and elegant yet vigorous and powerful, this Prince Jing must be a man of the hour.

Is it possible to walk in the front left, leading Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang, through the rockery shaded by vines, colorful gardens, and exquisitely carved corridors, to a pool where clear water pours down from the high rockery , fell into the pool below, swinging circles of ripples.

A water pavilion was built in front of the pool, with mahogany porch columns and mahogany railings, and a young woman was sitting in the center, wearing a moon-white floor-length dress, noble and elegant, holding a wolf hair pen with her tender white fingers like green onions, Quickly swaying on the white rice paper, it is so beautiful and noble that people can't take their eyes off it.

Could it be that he stepped forward and reported in a respectful voice: "My lord, Prince Qi's son, the concubine is here!"

The woman raised her head, her young and small face was like a bright blue moon, dazzlingly beautiful, her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, dark and hazy, with sharp shadows.

Mu Yutang's eyes widened in surprise, "The girl is Prince Jing?"

The woman looked at Mu Yutang, and saw her long skirt dragging the floor, her slender figure, her beautiful face was bright and charming, her dark eyes were clear and cold, and her fresh and natural temperament made people want to get close unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)