Chapter 13 The Mysterious Little Boy (2)
It was him.

Leng Yuechen sighed helplessly in his heart, meeting him at this time was not a pleasant thing for him.

The young man saw Leng Yuechen saw himself, and when he met Leng Yuechen's eyes, his clear pupils lit up, and he straightened up unconsciously, as if it was so amazing to be looked at by Leng Yuechen, What a proud thing he is.

Hei Ying couldn't help but touch his forehead, whenever he saw this kid, why did he always have such a virtue, did he know that as a dignified young man, he stared at his lord so nakedly, and on such an occasion, How inappropriate is it?

Anyway, the young man probably didn't know, so he still stared at Leng Yuechen enthusiastically, wishing he could run over and beg for a hug.

"..."

Leng Yuechen didn't speak, but lightly signaled the young man with his eyes not to reveal his identity and cause unnecessary trouble, and then turned his eyes to the front again.

The sound of horseshoes sounded again, and the destination was Prince Leng's Mansion.

Perhaps Leng Yuechen's personal halo was too dazzling, and the appearance of Fengshen Toshiro made the people unable to notice anything else in their eyes. Therefore, the people, including the young man, didn't even notice the comatose man on the horse's back. An An and the girl in pink.

It wasn't until they were no longer seen that the common people came back to their senses and realized at the same time, eh, no, today is the wedding day of Lord Leng of Prince Leng's Mansion and the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why didn't they see the prospective princess?

I want to ask that young man in extraordinary clothes again, but, at some point, that young man also left, where can I find the trace of that young man in the crowd?
Cold Palace.

"My lord is back!"

In the distance, just as Leng Yuechen and the others got closer, the young servant guarding the gate of the palace immediately shouted into the mansion with a green voice.

The housekeeper hastily walked to the gate of the palace, to welcome Leng Yuechen's return, and his worrying heart finally calmed down.

"My lord." When Leng Yuechen rode Zhuifeng and stopped by the gate of the palace, the butler walked over and took the gold chain around Zhuifeng's neck. When his eyes touched the unconscious An An and the others, he froze. up.

He was astonished, what did he see? !

The prince's favorite ride—there is a woman on the back of Zhuifeng? !Or a disheveled, unattractive woman who looks like a beggar on the street? !
Chasing the wind is not like an ordinary horse, it has followed its prince since childhood.As time goes by, its temperament gradually changed with that of Leng Yuechen, and it became so proud that no one else could ride on it except his prince, even his long-time friend, the young owner of the No. [-] farm in the world. Murong Qingyang wanted to ride on it but was thrown off without mercy.

Who is this woman?What is the magic?Why did Zhuifeng agree with her.

"My lord, this is..." He hesitated and asked.

"The concubine this king is going to marry today." Leng Yuechen's cold and emotionless voice sounded.

"Ah?" The butler was even more astonished.

This, this, this, this is the princess? !The mistress of Prince Leng's mansion in the future? !
It was only at this time that he noticed that the tattered clothes on the woman's body could be vaguely identified as a wedding dress? !

The housekeeper felt that his whole body was not well, and he was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning, his eyes fixed on An An who was on Zhuifeng's back.

"Just send someone to take her to Haitang Residence."

Ignoring the stunned butler, Leng Yuechen who dismounted from the horse coldly dropped these words, and the tall and straight figure disappeared at the gate of Prince Leng's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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