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Chapter 1735: Extra Story: The Dust Before the Mo Lian Chapter [5]

Shi Feng walked out of the yard and saw many servants and maids coming and going, looking very busy.

She quickened her steps until she reached the gate. Before she could go out, several servants suddenly opened the gate and hurriedly rushed in with their heads lowered. Then, a young man in brocade clothes walked in surrounded by the servants.

He is very young, well-dressed, elegant, and his handsome appearance has a breathtaking charm, because there is a smile as gentle as the spring breeze on his face, just like the gentle wind blowing by, the spring breeze is ten miles away.

Shi Feng was stunned for a moment. According to the etiquette, women who have not left the palace should avoid strange men when they see them. She wanted to avoid it, but this place was right at the gate. She had no way to retreat, so she could only stand awkwardly.

There.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as the women who chased her saw the young man in brocade clothes, they fluttered towards him like butterflies and gathered around him, talking and laughing.

He smiled at everyone, his demeanor was simply mind-numbing, and his concise and concise words made several girls burst into laughter.

Shi Feng was also stunned, and in a daze, the young master had already walked up to him. He was very tall, lowered his head, and said in a gentle and gentle tone: "I heard from Shulan and the others that the girl got lost here.

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Shi Feng blushed all of a sudden. She didn't know why she suddenly appeared in someone else's house. This was really rude.

"I... my little girl has little knowledge and doesn't know who the prince is..." She lowered her head, with a shy blush on her face.

The girl named Shulan smiled sarcastically and said, "You don't even know King Xiaoyao, how did this girl come to your door?"

Shi Feng bit her lip and had nothing to say. She really couldn't tell why she suddenly appeared here, and she couldn't tell herself either.

King Xiaoyao... She had never heard of King Xiaoyao in the Song Dynasty. She had been raised in a boudoir since she was a child, and her parents taught her chess, calligraphy, painting, and embroidery. However, she knew very little about this very popular figure on the mainland.

She is not like Liu Yi, who has been extremely talented since she was a child and has the blood of a summoner, which is enviable.

"Please forgive my ignorance, little girl." She bent her knees and bit her lower lip in humiliation.

Those maids looked at her as if she was a woman who had deliberately come here, which made her extremely embarrassed.

"Shulan must not be rude." The Xiaoyao King gently waved his hand, dived the girls down, and then said to her gently: "Wherever the girl lives, I will take you back."

He was so gentle, and those maids dared to tease and be so arrogant in front of him. He must be a kind and gentle person by nature. Shi Feng couldn't help but feel good about him. He felt that it was rare for this person to be so tolerant and kind to others despite his high status.

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"My surname is Zi, and I am from the Zi family in the Song Dynasty. Please take me back to your home. My daughter is very grateful." She said politely.

"The Purple Family of the Song Dynasty?" King Xiaoyao pondered for a moment before saying, "Girl, this is Linhuai, the capital of the Nanyi Kingdom. The Song Kingdom is thousands of miles away from here..."

Shi Feng suddenly raised his head, his face full of shock and disbelief: "How is that possible?"

She obviously followed her mother to the White Horse Temple to pray, so how could she come to Nanyi Kingdom in an instant?

She must be dreaming, or this person is lying to her!

King Xiaoyao had a helpless smile on his face and said: "This is indeed Linhuai City. Girls can go outside and have a look."

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Next time at the Oscars, Secret Song can directly accept the award~


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