As soon as Xiao Xian came today, they all stood upright, but sneaked away with their eyes, watching the handsome King Yan galloping towards him on a horse. The grace that no one could surpass made people excited.
Their blood was boiling, but when he came closer, they were frightened by his stern eyebrows and the cold aura that kept strangers away from him, and no one dared to approach him at will.
But this does not hinder their worship.
In their hearts, King Yan must be a cold and decisive man, but they didn't expect...
Just now I saw him being so, so... doting on Princess Lanze!
It was simply unbelievable, as if they had seen a ghost, their jaws dropped.
So the rumors are true?
Some people who came to stay at the inn gossiped that King Yan in the capital was now a wife slave. He hadn't even married Miss Shen yet, but he was already eager to move the entire palace of King Yan to her.
It turns out it's true. It turns out His Highness King Yan is not always so cold.
Xiao Xian and Shen Mingzhu left side by side, and their followers immediately followed.
After a while, Yan Wenxu led his entourage and escorted three carriages.
Yan Wenxu's face was dusty, and his originally white and handsome cheeks were now grey. In addition, he was reprimanded mercilessly by Xiao Xian, which made him lose face even more, so he was a little listless.
At the same time, he was also a little aggrieved. After all, he was the nephew of the Queen and was well-known among the nobles in the capital.
Although he does not like to wield swords, guns, ride horses and shoot arrows, but rather likes to read, it does not mean that he does not have the temper and self-esteem of a martial artist.
But when Xiao Xian scolded him just now, it was as if he was scolding a child. How could there be any respect at all?
Thinking of Xiao Xian's extremely cold look just now, Yan Wenxu felt a little unhappy, very unhappy.
If they can't even keep up with the marching speed, it's better to return home as soon as possible, lest they can't hold on halfway and are unable to advance or retreat, and have to send people to protect them.
Although he didn't say it too harshly, the disdain on his eyebrows and eyes was already very embarrassing. It clearly meant that a young man like him shouldn't be in such water.
However, Yan Wenxu is not the kind of person who will get angry at someone else's words. He gets over it when he gets sulky, suppresses his resentment, and does whatever he wants. On the surface, he is grateful to Xiao Xian.
Yan Tingting in the carriage remained silent, but there was a girl who couldn't help it, "Miss, King Yan has gone too far. He is so merciless. After all, the lady is also a rich lady, how can he yell like that? He still
It’s really a matter of looking at what others are doing, so why don’t you be so cruel to Shen Mingzhu, but why do you treat the young lady like this? It’s too much!”
When the soldiers at the city gate heard this, they immediately pricked up their ears. Oh, are there women?
Could it be that besides the princess who was disguised as a man, there were other women accompanying her?
The soldiers turned their eyes to look at the carriage. Although the voice coming from the carriage was harsh, it was also clear and sweet. Once heard, it made people think that the owner was also a beauty.
It happened that a corner of the carriage curtain was lifted up, revealing a handsome face with a sharp expression. When the soldiers looked over, they immediately cursed: "What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyes."
While he was talking, the carriage passed by in a hurry.
