The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 11
In the early morning of the second day, Ye Lanxin prepared a carriage and led Xin'er and Ah Jiu from You Xiang's mansion.

Xin'er looked at a strange burden beside Ye Langxin, and was about to reach out to touch it, but was strangled by Ye Langxin's cold eyes, "If you want to die without a whole body, just touch it, I won't stop you."

Xin'er's face turned pale, and she scrambled and squeezed towards Ah Jiu, not daring to look at the burden again.

A group of people hurried on their horses and headed towards Qilin Mountain in the suburb of Jingyang.According to the usual pace, it takes two hours.Now that the speed has been accelerated, it will take about an hour or so to arrive.

Along the way, Ye Lanxin fiddled with her movable iron claws. She drew the blueprints for this thing and found the best craftsman in Jingyang to make it.It's a pity that the workmanship is not exquisite, and it can barely be used.But it is a pity that I can't realize my greatest potential.

It wasn't until the gate of Jingyang City that Xin'er, who was nestled in the corner, groaned, "Miss, you ran out like this without saying hello, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the master?"

Ye Lan didn't raise her eyes, "I'm afraid Master Ye may not remember my cheap daughter at this moment."

"But, today is not an ordinary day." Xin'er pouted, "I thought King Changle would come back today, so the dust-cleaning banquet was set for today. As the fiancee of King Changle..."

Before the word "wife" could be uttered, Ye Lan's cold gaze interrupted her.

Xin'er could only mutter, "Well, you are the real princess of Changle, so you won't go for such a chance to show off..."

Ye Lanxin didn't bother to talk to Xin'er, she just closed her eyes slowly, just trying to recharge her energy.

At this moment, the Changle Prince's Mansion is also decorated with lights and festoons, and it is very lively.

The king of Changle traveled to the Tianqiong Continent for more than ten years, and the queen was devoted to her son, lingering on the sick bed.Now that King Changle is back, the queen doesn't use any medicine, and her decades-old heart disease has healed more than half in an instant.Feeling guilty, the emperor spent a huge sum of money to build the one-hundred-acre mansion Changle Palace a year ago, and bestowed a thousand pieces of fertile land, ten thousand taels of gold, and a hereditary prince, which made him feel better.

At the end of the east gate of Suzaku Street is the Changle Prince's Mansion, which is resplendent and resplendent, even more so than the imperial palace.

On the long street outside the gate, the carriages of the bureaucrats who came to the banquet were densely packed, and they were so mighty that they were not eye-catching.Even the emperor and empress condescended to personally come to this Changle palace to host the cleansing banquet.

Some people say that the King of Changle is extremely ugly because he has been lingering on the sick bed for many years; some people say that he is unparalleled in beauty, like a banished fairy; but these are just rumors in the market, and there are very few people who have actually seen the King of Changle.

However, it is true that King Changle has a weird personality, he doesn't like strangers, and is irritable and irritable. With the love of the emperor and empress, he doesn't even give anyone face.

Even Jiuqiantui, who wanted to sneak in, was thrown out by a flagon. If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, there would have been a hole in his head.

This made the people who had always wanted to see the majesty of the King of Changle a little timid, but even if the emperor and queen went in, they couldn't invite the King of Changle out.A large group of officials of rank three or above and their family members were hung out in the front hall of the Changle Palace. It was not awkward, and it was not easy to complain too much. I couldn't help feeling a little bit more dissatisfied with the Changle King.

"The right minister is here with his family."

The sharp voice of the doorman passed through the front hall to the side hall, causing a commotion in the quiet side hall.

After a while, the emperor and the empress came out of the side hall dignifiedly with relaxed smiles on their faces, and comforted the ministers, "Everyone, please be safe, and Changle will come out soon."

As soon as he heard that the legendary King Changle was about to appear, the noisy front hall fell silent in an instant.

Everyone held their breath and looked towards the side hall. Through the plain screen across the door, a long figure could be vaguely seen.

That figure is a bit slender, and his every move is slow, but he can see a bit of elegance.

Ye Qingxin held her breath even more at this time, just waiting for Changle Wangjun Wuxie to show up.

After Er Yelanxin met Changle King last night, she ran out early this morning. Obviously, the meeting this time was not as smooth as she expected...

"My God, is that the King of Changle?"

Ye Qingxin was instantly pulled out of her thoughts by the exclamation of the people around her, and she looked up subconsciously.

Seeing this, she froze in place for the rest of her life, unable to move her eyes away.

King Changle was wearing a fiery red coat, with black peonies in full bloom on the red satin surface, as black and colorful as midnight, also like his broken hair scattered around his neck, and his deep eyes.

If there is no such charm, I am afraid there will be no man in the world who would dare to wear such a color!
A face as gorgeous as a summer flower, a bewitching beauty, such radiant eye waves, such a strong and intoxicating fragrance...

The pale face due to perennial illness echoed the fiery red on his body.Although it looks weak, its demeanor is unmatched.

"The color of brocade clothes, snow and jade, makes the world fall with a smile when you look back" This phrase could not be more suitable for him.

Even Ye Qingxin's face, which she thinks is all over the country, can only feel ashamed in front of him.

God, how can there be such a beautiful man in this world?

His chest seemed to be hit hard by something, and it was sore and swollen.Ye Qingxin grabbed her chest fiercely, and could clearly feel the uncontrollable heartbeat in her chest.After living for more than ten years, no man has ever been able to give himself such a feeling...

She pinched her palm hard, and then forced herself to look away to avoid making a fool of herself.

However, after the momentary soreness, Ye Qingxin only felt that her chest had knocked over a five-flavor bottle: that vulgar bitch of Ye Lanxin, she didn't deserve such a man at all.

Only Jingyang Mingzhu is qualified to marry such a peerless man.

Ye Qingxin clenched her fists tightly, her usual gentleness was no longer in her eyes, and Chi Guoguo's domineering desire was added: This man can only belong to me!
Everyone's eyes fell on Changle King in unison, not only women couldn't take their eyes off, some men couldn't help but their ears turned red, and they were secretly amazed: to see such a beauty, it is only in this Changle Palace for three days Three nights is worth it too.

The queen watched everyone's reactions with a smile, and felt something gradually fill up in her chest: Yes, such a perfect man turned out to be her own son!

Jun Wuxie frowned slightly, and beside him a boy who looked about eight or nine years old hurriedly stepped forward to support him, his eyes could not hide the worry.

(End of this chapter)