The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 622 An Wang Fengyi (2)
Therefore, he is the only uncle of Lord Yanling.

It's just that Lord Yanling's attitude towards him is only between calm and polite.

Because he is the only person in the world who is closest to Lord Yanling's blood besides Rong Xianyang, Chu Xunyang couldn't help but look at him twice.

"Your Highness the Twelve!" Chu Xunyang greeted him with a nod.

Lord Yanling continued to introduce: "This is the Xunyang Princess of the East Palace!"

Donggong Chu Xunyang, the name is not to say that it is a thunderous name, but anyone who pays attention to Xiyue's awareness will have heard of it.

As soon as Chu Xunyang appeared just now, she could already guess her identity from the fact that she was wearing the court clothes on Fengyi, not to mention——

He appeared here because he got the exact news that Lord Yanling was here.

and--

In the part of the information he got, there were some that involved Chu Xunyang.

"So it's Princess Xunyang, it's better to meet you if you're famous!" Feng Yi smiled, and the expression on his face that had been stalemate for a moment naturally returned to its original state.

He didn't ask about the exact relationship between Lord Yanling and Chu Xunyang, but just looked at the two of them with "love" in a posture that belonged entirely to the elders, waving a folding fan in his hand, and then cooperated with him That unrestrained appearance is indeed eye-catching and very eye-catching.

Although his seniority is a head higher, in fact this Fengyi is only four years older than Lord Yanling.

So at this time, he put on a loving smile of an elder, which made Chu Xunyang a little uncomfortable.

She quickly shifted her attention, looked away and said to Lord Yanling: "Are you going to catch up with the Twelfth Highness? Then I will go in first?"

"No!" Lord Yanling said, and took a look at Fengyi, "I still have something to do at the medical office, I need to go there right away, you and Uncle Twelve go in first, see you at the banquet later."

"There's still time before the banquet. I'm bored going there, so let's take a walk with you!" Chu Xunyang said.

Lord Yanling thought for a while, and thought there was no reason to refuse, so he nodded, "Alright then!"

After speaking, he shifted his gaze to Fengyi again, and said: "I have something to do, I have to go first, so I won't go in with my uncle!"

"Yeah!" Feng Yi nodded, and made way slightly sideways.

The Imperial Medical Office was the closest to the palace gate on the west side, and it would take a long time to walk there. Yingzi gave the horse to the two with winking eyes.

Lord Yanling and Chu Xunyang walked side by side to the desolate path to the west.

Feng Yi looked at his back, and suddenly stopped him again, "Jun Yu!"

Lord Yanling turned his head and gave him a questioning look with a smile on his face.

"Tomorrow at noon, Wangjiang Tower, I will wait for you!" Feng Yi said.

Although we can meet at the palace banquet for a while, but there are too many people in the palace, and it is not convenient to talk at the banquet, so he will meet in private.

"Yeah!" Lord Yanling hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He retracted his gaze and stroked Chu Xunyang's hair, and said with a gentle smile, "Let's go!"

The two continued walking side by side.

The two of them walked on foot first, and after walking for a while, Lord Yanling got on his horse neatly when he had left behind the hustle and bustle of bright lights behind him, and then passed a hand to Chu Xunyang from the horse's back. .

Chu Xunyang pinched his fingertips and jumped onto the horse's back.

Lord Yanling pulled the cloak to wrap her around her, and walked forward without slowing down.

The night was quiet, and the moonlight fell on the two of them.

Lord Yanling remained silent for a long time, and didn't take the initiative to say anything.

Chu Xunyang looked up, raised his hand to touch half of his cheek, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No!" Lord Yanling rode his horse forward without looking sideways, the moonlight shone down, making the outline of his face look a bit more cold and determined.

Chu Xunyang kept looking back at him.

Uncomfortable being stared at by her, he finally looked down, but without speaking, he leaned over and directly sucked her lips and kissed her vigorously.

Chu Xunyang gasped, thought for a while, then raised his arms around his neck and responded softly.

The horse under the seat moved forward slowly, and the two people on the horseback hugged each other tightly, and occasionally they could hear a sound that seemed to be nothing.

This was originally just a mischievous kiss from Lord Yanling, but if he didn't want it to evolve, it would be lingering and sentimental, and it lasted for a long time.

Until the end, when the two parted, they both blushed.

Chu Xunyang put his arms around his neck, hid his face on his chest and smiled sullenly.

Every time he is in front of her, he can't hold himself back, but this girl has always known what it means to be reserved. Even if he just wanted to make a joke, she would always get angry at the end.

This girl's temperament——

Speaking of it, it makes people love it and feel deeply helpless.

Lord Yanling flicked the back of her head maliciously.

Chu Xunyang groaned in pain, then raised his head from his arms and gave him a sullen look.

Meeting her half-angry, half-angry eyes, Lord Yanling consciously regained his position, the corners of his lips raised into a smile, and he continued to ride his horse forward without haste.

Chu Xunyang is not a small-minded person, so naturally he forgot it in a blink of an eye. He adjusted a comfortable posture in his arms and leaned back, playing with his fingers around the strap of the cloak before casually asking: "Are you very worried?" Nice to see your uncle?"

She asked suddenly, but it seemed completely reasonable.

Lord Yanling wasn't surprised either, he just smiled indifferently and said, "Sooner or later, I wasn't going to hide from him for the rest of my life."

Chu Xunyang looked up at the unsalty expression on his face, pursed the corners of his lips, and said hesitantly: "I remember you once said that there was an internal cause for Princess Yangxian's death, didn't you— —”

When Princess Yang Xian died, Feng Yi was only a four-year-old child.

It would be far-fetched to talk about the relationship between her death and Fengyi, but looking at the way Fengyi and Yanlingjun, uncle and nephew, get along is also very thought-provoking, no matter how you look at it, it is clear. weird.

Lord Yanling withdrew his gaze from a distance, looked down at her, and said with a peaceful smile: "Don't think too much, there is no quarrel between me and uncle, it's just that my father doesn't want me to associate with the royal family for so many years. It’s hard to avoid a relationship with him!”

His words obviously carried some perfunctory meaning in it.

Since he didn't want to say it clearly, Chu Xunyang didn't delve into it any further and changed the topic.

The two chatted all the way, Lord Yanling went to the Imperial Medical Office to get two pulse records, because these things cannot be taken out casually, so he just sat at the table and flipped through them, and after reading them, the two went the same way return.

(End of this chapter)