[69 Book Bar - www.] Yue'er? Of course he called her Yue'er? This was the first time she heard him call her Yue'er. Ling Yue's mood was not only a little happy but also a little flattered.
She was completely confused about the situation.
After going upstairs, Ling Yue stood behind him, her head slightly lowered, like a docile little white rabbit.
Later, the third prince turned around and took Ling Yue into the room.
After being quiet for a while, the inn returned to its previous liveliness. No one paid attention to strangers. Except for Feng Jueyu who was in shock and the woman who was still sitting at the corner table with her head tilted.
In the room, Ling Yue wanted to ask the third prince some questions, but she never had the courage to say them out, and it was like something stuck in her throat.
The third prince looked calm, as if nothing happened at all. He walked to the window, opened it and took a look.
"There seems to be someone around."
Ling Yue was stunned for a while, still not understanding the meaning of these words, "Huh? Is there someone?"
The third prince nodded, his eyes dark.
"There seem to be some unusual people in this inn."
Ling Yue still didn't understand, what kind of unusual person? Are there people with mental illness?
"I heard from the waiter that the business of the inn has been slow recently, but today it is extremely prosperous."
"Brother San Huang means that someone is coming for us?"
The third prince shook his head.
"I'm not sure yet. Go and rest for a while. Brother Emperor will call you when you return to the palace."
"Oh, okay." Ling Yue just took a few steps, then turned around and asked, "Brother Emperor, I..."
"Huh? What?"
Ling Yue pursed her lips, grinned, and shook her head.
"It's okay, I just called you. I'm going to rest first."
The third prince nodded.
After leaving the door, Ling Yue took a deep breath and looked downstairs. People were still toasting, drinking, laughing and chatting. It seemed that what just happened was just a trivial matter that did not arouse their interest.
But if they knew their royal status, I'm afraid they would have exploded by now.
Ling Yue quickly glanced downstairs, and she found that the chivalrous woman sitting in the corner was missing. Ling Yue looked around again, but still did not find the woman.
Did he leave?
Ling Yue didn't think much about it at the moment. She didn't know him anyway, so she might as well use this little time to have a good rest and then have the energy to go shopping later. It was such a great opportunity, so it would be a pity not to pack a few bags and go home.
The third prince stood in front of the window and looked solemnly at the street below, seeming to be observing everything around him. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The third prince paused and said, "Who?"
"Prince."
The third prince heard the voice of the person outside the door, thought for a moment, and said, "Come in."
The door opens.
The third prince frowned slightly, stared at him with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Who are you?"
After Ling Yue fell asleep in her room, she was suddenly awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside the window. She had to admit that the quality of firecrackers in ancient times was so good that even the pillows could not block the sound.
"Xiaoxi, what are you doing outside? It's so noisy."
"Princess, it seems someone is getting married."
"Oh... getting married?" Ling Yue jumped up from the bed as soon as she turned over, then ran to the window and took a look.
Someone is really getting married. There is a huge wedding procession, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are blasting, ribbons are flying, and there are huge crowds of people.