Feng'er suddenly smiled shyly, "In Anling, I don't know who Prince Anling is. It's very strange."
"What's so strange? Why should we know him? Besides, this is Beiyang, not Anling." Mo Xiaoqiu raised her face and said coquettishly.
Unexpectedly, Feng'er smiled even more.
Feng'er covered her mouth with a smile and explained, "Beiyang City is a small city belonging to Anling. Anling is very big. I heard that there are more than a dozen cities. Prince Anling is our thirteenth prince. The prince's fiefdom,
Even Anling is called King Anling."[
"I understand this, just like the country is divided into provinces, provinces are divided into cities, and cities are divided into cities..." Mo Xiaoqiu accidentally came up with a 21st century argument. It turned out that he said a stupid thing.
Feng'er didn't quite understand what she said. In the past few days, she had become a little used to her strange words.
"The Thirteenth Prince is our King of Anling, and everyone still has a habit of calling him Prince An." Feng'er said very proudly, with admiration and admiration in her eyes. "The current emperor cannot live without our Prince."
, many national affairs are in charge of the prince. He is our hero in Mobei and is deeply loved by the people. Rumors...rumors..."
"What are the rumors?" Mo Xiaoqiu asked urgently, could it be some kind of weakness?
After a long while, Feng'er lowered her head shyly and whispered, "...The prince is a rare and beautiful man in the world."
Fall! Mo Xiaoqiu fell down completely - on the table.
I'm glad that I didn't scold that bastard, otherwise, I'm afraid it would have extinguished Sister Feng'er's dream of having a beautiful spring.
"Damn! Damn it, ah..." She felt guilty for a while. Would the prince not look for the token if he lost it? I'm afraid he would be in serious trouble this time. "Shit! If I didn't steal it, would I have been able to get out?"