The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 925 Of course you want to sleep with me! (1)
Lord Yanling strode in without looking sideways, stopped him with a crossed arm, and just asked, "Is my father at home?"

"Yes!" the steward replied.

Lord Yanling was sent out to Zhuangzi since he was born. He actually had no sense of presence in this town government mansion. It was just that last time he came back and stayed for a few days and the world was turned upside down. The emperor had no choice but to give in to the father and son, and the servants in the mansion had lingering fears, and they did not dare to act presumptuously in front of him.

"The prince has already returned after noon, and he should be in the study at the moment." The manager replied, paused, and hurriedly said again: "The eldest son has not been at home for a long time, should you go to see His Royal Highness first?"

"Grandmother, shouldn't she be worshiping Buddha at this time?" Lord Yanling said, throwing the whip into his arms, and glanced at him with a half-smile, "There is no reason for me to break her rules when I come back, I Go back and change your clothes first, see you at dinner time."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the manager's reaction, and his intuition made progress like flying into the yard, and he said to Ju Hong as he walked, "You go and talk to your father first, I will go back and change my clothes and go see him."

"Yes, master!" Ju Hong agreed, and turned to go to Rong Xianyang's residence.

Lord Yanling took Chu Xunyang and his party back to his own yard.

His yard was also cleaned up temporarily when he returned to Beijing last time. The place is spacious, but the yard with a good location in the mansion has long been occupied by other people, so the location of this yard is a bit out of the way.

Lord Yanling went back to wash his face, changed his clothes, and was about to ask Chu Xunyang if he wanted to go with him to meet Rong Xianyang, when the light green in the courtyard shouted, "Master, the son is here."

Chu Xunyang froze when he was straightening his belt, and his heartbeat also slowed down a beat.

Lord Yanling noticed her strangeness, felt funny in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he just patted the back of her hand reassuringly, and then adjusted his robe.

With such a moment of hesitation, Rong Xianyang stepped through the door.

"Master!" Ying Zi, who was also in the room, hurriedly bowed her knees and saluted.

Rong Xianyang only wore navy blue casual clothes, and his face was resolute. He was said to be the number one scholar in both civil and military subjects, but judging from his body shape and appearance, he looked very strong, and he was still close to a military general. That kind of temperament is more.

"Father!" Lord Yanling smiled slightly, and took a step forward.

It was inconvenient for Yingzi to stay here for a long time, so she hurriedly bent over and hugged Lord Yanling's changed clothes to leave, before she was about to go out, but she saw an inconspicuous black bead rolled out from inside the clothes and landed on the ground.

Several people followed the prestige.

Rong Xianyang's eyes suddenly froze slightly.

Chu Xunyang happened to catch this subtle emotional change in him, and he was wondering, but Lord Yanling had already bent over to pick up the bead, handed it over, and smiled as if nothing happened: "Just now I was on the steps of the gate. I picked it up at the bottom, what did my father lose it?"

Rong Xianyang's first impression of Chu Xunyang was that he was a very serious and unsmiling person.

There is no doubt that Lord Yanling and his father and son have a close relationship, but the first sentence of the reunion after a long absence——

But he lied to him.

Rong Xianyang took the bead in his hand, without showing any special emotion on his face, and then put the bead in his palm and put it away.

"It's been a long time since I lost it." Rong Xianyang said, looking at his son, his tone was calm, but there was obvious concern in his eyes, "Did you meet your master before you came back?"

"En!" Lord Yanling nodded.

Chu Xunyang had some observations in his heart, but he just watched quietly from the side.

Rong Xianyang continued to step in as if nothing had happened, raised his hand and patted Lord Yanling's shoulder vigorously, and then a smile appeared between his eyebrows and said: "Is it better?"

Although he didn't deliberately point out anything, he admitted the fact that he had been to the Valley of Flames without shyness in his words.

"It wasn't a fatal problem in the first place. It was my fault to make my father worry." Lord Yanling said, without going into the details, he turned around and took Chu Xunyang's hand and brought her to Rong Xianyang, saying: "Xinbao, this is father."

After all, this was only the first meeting, and Chu Xunyang, who was so familiar with the name Yanling, felt embarrassed for a while, but before he could react, he leaned down again to cover up, and whispered to her: "Father looks Seriously, people are easy to get along with, so you really don't need to be nervous."

He said that he lowered his voice on purpose, but all three of them were standing together, so they could all hear clearly.

Rong Xianyang looked over, and it was obvious that he had guessed Chu Xunyang's identity early in the morning, so his expression was extremely calm, and he didn't look at him much.

He didn't examine and observe, but Chu Xunyang felt a little more at ease in his heart. He barely settled down, took a step forward, and saluted: "Xunyang has seen the prince, and he took the liberty to come here and disturb the mansion. I hope that the prince will be tolerant, don't you?" To blame."

The other party is an elder, and also Lord Yanling's father, she was indeed a little nervous, but because of her own temperament, when she really stood up, she was very generous, very calm, without being awkward or cramped.

"Hmm!" Rong Xianyang responded lightly, and looked her up and down calmly, but he didn't express his opinion.

Seeing this, Mr. Yanling came forward with a smile and said, "Father, this time I made my own decision and brought Xinbao back to relax. It's nothing important, so just pretend you don't know, and save—"

Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Lord Yanling's gaze narrowed slightly, and he followed the prestige.

After a while, Light Green brought in a well-dressed nanny in her 50s, and said, "My lord, eldest son, the princess's nanny Wang is here."

"My maidservant greets the Eldest Son and the Eldest Young Master!" Nanny Wang stepped forward to salute. The etiquette was perfect, but her tone was rigid and almost arrogant.

The people around Princess Xuancheng, needless to say, knew that they came from the palace.

Rong Xianyang glanced over, but didn't pay attention, still with such a serious expression.

Lord Yanling smiled generously, but he ignored it, and only said to Light Green, "Why hasn't the tea been brought yet?"

"Ju Hong went to the kitchen to get some hot water." Light Green replied, bowing to Rong Xianyang with a look of embarrassment on her face, "Please don't be offended."

"En!" Rong Xianyang bent over and sat on the chair, and only asked Yanling Jun: "Aren't you leaving after this trip?"

Nanny Wang was left alone, she was inevitably embarrassed, but listening to the conversation between the father and son, she immediately cheered up.

(End of this chapter)