Wen Nianruan lowered his eyes to cover up the cunning in his eyes.
Since Xiao Weifeng treats her like a fool, then treat Xiao Weifeng like a fool.
We'll see who wins.
Xiao Weifeng was still dreaming about the days when he would ascend the throne. The smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his ambition. But when he saw a soft sedan approaching in front of him, the smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared and his eyes turned dark.
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Yushuang looked back, with a panicked look on her face, and pulled Wen Nianruan to hide by the side of the road to make way for the owner of the soft sedan.
Wen Nianruan was confused: "Who is sitting on top?"
Yushuang said "Shhh" with a nervous look on her face, keeping secrets from the people in the sedan chair.
The white soft sedan was carried by six sturdy men in black, with tassels strung with pearls hanging from the four corners. It made a jingling sound as the sedan swayed gently, and the surrounding white soft gauze was like mist, swaying gently in the wind.
The white gauze is embroidered with a unicorn totem with gold thread, highlighting the unusual identity of the owner of the sedan.
Anyone who dares to drive him away in a sedan chair in the palace is either of high status or has a wanton temper.
The swaying white gauze and the hazy figure are shadowy.
In front of the soft sedan, there was a cold-faced man with a sword leading the way. His sharp eyes were sharp and ruthless, and his cold aura was like quenched ice.
The soft sedan approached, but Xiao Weifeng stood in front unmoved, blocking the way.
He flicked his sleeves, with a distant smile on his face, and said politely: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Prince Ling Zhao. I wonder when he came back from Zhuangzi?"
Prince Ling Zhao? Xiao Yi?
Wen Nianruan had heard of this name. She raised her head and looked at the soft sedan. Following the fluttering white soft gauze, she saw a touch of emerald green clothes, which was a bit enchanting.
Facing Xiao Weifeng's greetings, the people in the sedan did not respond.
He didn't seem to take him seriously.
Qingyue, the leader, said expressionlessly: "Get out of the way."
Xiao Weifeng's face instantly became embarrassed: "How dare a servant speak to me like this? Don't think that because you are from Prince Ling Zhao, I don't dare to deal with you!"
"King Wen, you can give it a try."
The cold voice was lazy and light, penetrating through the white soft gauze.
Yushuang shuddered subconsciously, took Wen Nianruan's arm and took a step back.
A chill rose up in Wen Nianruan's back. This Prince Ling Zhao was so strange to her that she couldn't describe it.
"Xiao Yi, you are so presumptuous!"
Xiao Weifeng was furious: "This is the palace, don't think that just because you are the prince of Prince Rongning's palace, you can do whatever you want!"
"roll."
An understatement, showing impatience.
"Xiao Yi!"
Xiao Weifeng's expression became even darker. He stood in the middle of the road and refused to give in, because Wen Nianruan was standing next to him and he didn't want to lose his dignity as a prince.
With an angry face and a righteous look, he said: "If you dare to act recklessly again, I will teach you a lesson today for Uncle Rong Ning."
Before he finished speaking, a teacup flew out of the sedan chair and hit Xiao Weifeng quickly on the mouth. The teacup hit his gums and stained his mouth with blood. The hot tea also scalded his mouth.
"Xiao, Xiao Yi, you are brave!"
Xiao Weifeng covered his mouth, unable to speak clearly.
There was a gust of wind from the palm of the sedan, and Xiao Weifeng was overturned on the side of the road, lying on the ground in a miserable state, without the elegance and grace he had shown before.
In front of Xiao Yi, Xiao Weifeng had no power to fight back.
The moment the wind from his palm flew out, the surrounding soft yarn was lifted up. Wen Nianruan glanced in shock and vaguely saw the outline of Xiao Yi.
Captivating people's hearts and minds, evil and coquettish.
Her pupils shrank because Xiao Yi's face looked very similar to that of the Imperial Master next door.
However, Xiao Yi's hair is silver-white, while Yun Chenan's hair is black.
Then Wen Nianruan calmed down again, because Xiao Yi and Yun Chenan were originally twins.
"It's not the first day King Wen has met me, so why is he still confused about life and death?"
Xiao Yi's voice was faint and cold, seeping into his bones. Just by listening to the voice, one could tell how gloomy this Prince Ling Zhao was, whom no one in the imperial capital dared to offend.
Xiao Weifeng's face turned pale, as if he had just come to his senses, remembering how cruel and cruel Xiao Yi's methods were before.
No matter who it is, whoever offends him, having his heart and bones ripped out is the lightest punishment.
If he wants a person to die, there are thousands of ways to do it. If he wants to make a person's life worse than death, there are thousands of ways to torture him.
With no one blocking the way, six men in black carried the soft sedan and continued walking.
The wind blew the soft gauze, revealing the elegance in the sedan chair.
Wen Nianruan saw a pair of flawless jade hands being slowly wiped with a brocade handkerchief. Her eyes were caught. Not only did the twins have the same face, but were their hands equally beautiful?
Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze falling on him. Wen Nian turned softly and met a pair of gloomy and evil eyes. There seemed to be bloodlust deep in the eyes. Looking at each other made one feel like they were falling into an abyss.
Wen Nianruan's spine ran cold, giving rise to an eerie chill.
In two lifetimes combined, she has seen all kinds of people, and this is the first time she has met such an extremely gloomy person.
As the sedan passed by, Xiao Yi looked away from Wen Nianruan, and a fleeting demonic red flashed across his eyes.
After the soft sedan had gone far away, Yushuang's tense nerves relaxed, and Wen Nianruan also let out a breath.
Xiao Weifeng was still lying on the ground and did not stand up. Wen Nianruan exclaimed: "My lord, how are you doing?"
The pale little face is full of eagerness, and the eyebrows and eyes are worried, and the word "worry" is used vividly.
She stepped forward to help Xiao Weifeng, and seeing her worried and anxious look, Xiao Weifeng felt satisfied. No matter how embarrassed he was, Wen Nianruan would always be around him.
When Wen Nianruo helped him up, he stretched his foot forward. Just as she thought, Xiao Weifeng didn't pay attention and tripped over her foot, causing him to fall to pieces in the mud.
Xiao Weifeng's handsome face landed on the ground, touching the ground closely. The bridge of his nose was knocked crooked, and two drops of blood flowed out of his nostrils. Just now, his mouth was injured by Xiao Yi's tea cup. Now
The swelling became even worse.
"My lord, my lord, why don't you stand firm?"
Wen Nianruan's face was stunned, but in his heart he was gloating about his misfortune.
Why didn't I trip this girl to death?
Xiao Weifeng had just received a blow from Xiao Yi and suffered serious internal injuries. The fall made him dizzy and he fainted without standing up.
Wen Nianruan didn't panic. He lifted up his skirt and kicked Xiao Weifeng a few times before letting Yushuang call for someone to come over.
This place is not far from Chaoyang Palace, and the news quickly reached the Queen Mother.
When she heard that her precious son was injured, the Queen Mother rushed over in a hurry.
Seeing Xiao Weifeng's miserable state, the old mother's heart was broken, and she sternly asked the palace officials what happened.
No one in the palace was present just now, only Wen Nianruan was present, so she told the Queen Mother about Xiao Yi in tears, blaming all the misfortune of Xiao Weifeng on Xiao Yi.
He wasn't here anyway, so she could just make up whatever she wanted.
When she heard that it was Xiao Yi who hurt Xiao Weifeng, the Queen Mother's face darkened again and again. She only said a few harsh words and asked the palace officials to send Xiao Weifeng to seek medical treatment, but she did not go to Xiao Yi to question him.
It can be seen that the Queen Mother is also very afraid of Xiao Yi.
A person who can make even the Queen Mother fearful, how ruthless is this Prince Ling Zhao.
My eldest son is a crazy, gloomy and seductive beauty~