The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 96
"Tomorrow morning, go to the golden palace and ask Chu Lingyun to marry me!" Chu Xunyang said, with a firm tone that could not be refused.

Tuoba Huai'an sneered: "If I am really interested in her, I wouldn't wait until today. If there is no reasonable explanation, His Majesty the Emperor may be the first one to believe it! When the time comes, it will be self-defeating, I'm afraid you will not be worth the loss!"

"Princess Anle is known as the number one beauty in the capital, isn't that a ready-made reason?" Chu Xunyang said, "Your Majesty Fifth, are you really not tempted at all?"

Beauty is good, but if compared with the power and power of the world, it is insignificant.

Tuoba Huai'an gritted his teeth and said nothing, and after a while, he opened his mouth again, "What exactly do you want to do? If you can't give me a clear explanation, even if it's a dead end, I won't agree to you! "

This person is also a trickster, and he is not someone who will take risks easily.

Chu Xunyang knew where his limit was, and seeing that the conversation was almost done, he said, "Don't worry, my goal this time is not targeting you, and I have no reason to target you for the time being!"

Immediately afterwards, the topic changed again, and he said meaningfully, "Of course, I also hope that there will never be such a reason!"

Tuoba Huai'an's heart trembled, and he became even more vigilant.

After half a cup of tea, Chu Xunyang sat in his carriage and sipped tea leisurely, while watching the scenery on the Li River along the way.

The sky was gloomy and windy, and it seemed—

It's going to rain!
But at this time, the sky is changing, but it is far less than the storm that swept past in her eyes——

Tuoba Huai'an is just an outsider, so there is nothing to fear for now, but the matter of the Su family must be resolved without delay.

On the way back, the sky seemed to be getting more and more gloomy. A misty layer of mist on the river surface half covered the undulating water surface, and only the sound of waves hitting the water bank became clearer.

Chu Xunyang stared at the distant river in a daze, and suddenly an ink-colored figure on a trestle bridge ahead floated into his eyes.

Chu Xunyang's eyes froze slightly.

The man seemed to have sensed something, and he looked back slowly.

"Huh?" Qingteng whispered in surprise, "That's Lord Yanling, shouldn't he be treating young Prince Jian in the palace at this time?"

Chu Xunyang remained silent, and the carriage continued to move forward at a steady pace.

There was an entire street in the middle, and the two people's eyes met, one looked at the river, the other looked at the street scene, and when Chu Xunyang's carriage passed by, they naturally staggered.

Qingteng was very confused, but looking at Chu Xunyang's calm face, he could only hold back what he was about to say.

In this area, apart from teahouses and restaurants, there are most trestle bridges built on the riverside. Many stone bridges of different lengths, wide or narrow extend to the river, which is also a good place for people to enjoy the scenery on weekdays.

Gentle rain began to fall in the air outside, and Chu Xunyang raised his hand to close the window.

"Hey——" Qingteng opened her mouth, Qingluo pressed down on her wrist, and shook her head veiledly at her, then Qingteng lowered her head angrily and stirred the handkerchief in her hand.

Qingluo was also confused, she thought for a while and then moved to the rear of the carriage, opened the window and looked back, but saw people coming and going on the street, Lord Yanling was no longer on the trestle bridge.

The carriage was going along the main road by the river, and Chu Xunyang had been leaning against the wall of the carriage with his eyes closed for rest. After a long time, just when Qingteng thought she was asleep, she suddenly saw her open her eyes and touched her. Said at the waist: "It seems that my purse just fell on the Wangjiang Tower."

"Really?" Qingteng was stunned for a moment, and immediately became vigilant, and went to help her search around her, while she said eagerly, "This is not good, if someone else picks it up, don't just cause trouble."

The personal belongings of ladies are generally kept very strictly, if they are at other times, they can be returned. Just now, there was a Tuoba Huai'an with ulterior motives in the Wangjiang Tower.

Qingteng searched Chu Xunyang's body to no avail, and her face turned pale: "What should I do? How about the princess go back first, and the servant will look for you later!"

Chu Xunyang opened the window and looked outside the car, and said, "It's raining outside, you and Qingluo can drive back, I'll wait in the pavilion by the roadside, you guys go back quickly."

At that time, the carriage was almost at the end of the whole street, and there were very few buildings here. In addition, the corner in front was the settlement of common people, and the scenery in this area became somewhat depressed.

Qingteng hesitated for a moment, Qingluo had already tugged on her sleeve and agreed: "This is the best way, the speed of the carriage is faster, and the servants must go and return quickly."

"Yeah!" Chu Xunyang smiled, and stopped the driver outside, then straightened his skirt and got out of the car first.

Qingluo followed her calmly, gestured to support her, but conveniently pressed the purse slipped out from the bottom of her sleeve under the fur blanket in the carriage.

Chu Xunyang got out of the car.

Still worried, Qing Luo gave her a questioning look.

Chu Xunyang shook his head lightly, signaling her to rest assured, then sent the coachman and guards back, and stood in the pavilion to watch them off. When the outline of the carriage gradually faded in the light rain, she turned her head, and sure enough, she saw the carriage in the light rain. The man next to him was wearing a long ink-and-ink gown, holding a plain oil-paper umbrella, and came lightly from a folk alley diagonally opposite.

Lord Yanling's walking pace is actually not slow, but for some reason, it gives people a feeling of incomparable calmness, his clothes are light, sprinkled in the hunting wind, he is alone with an umbrella, as if he is in harmony with this water and sky. The landscape is integrated, and the person comes from the painting, or more precisely, it is his existence that makes the unique and elegant scenery here like a splash-ink painting.

Chu Xunyang looked at him from a distance, with a bright smile on his lips.

When Lord Yanling saw the smile in her eyes, his heart trembled, then softened, and he also smiled and said: "What are you laughing at?"

"People say that the beauty is delicious, and I just realized that no matter where you go, Master Yanling, there are scenery everywhere." Chu Xunyang laughed and said directly what was in his heart.

The feeling that this person can present to people is indeed very weird. It seems that there is no occasion in this world where there will be a gap because of his intervention. He can easily blend in anytime and anywhere. Is it possible that he is like himself? said -

He is a born excellent actor, has the supernatural power to enter the play at any time?
Mr. Yanling didn't know that countless times of thoughts had been moved in her heart at this moment, even if it was just teasing, he regarded it as a compliment, and the arc of the corners of his lips became softer and more rippling, and said: "I This time it feels like the exact opposite.”

"How do you say that?" Chu Xunyang blurted out subconsciously because he didn't understand.

(End of this chapter)