Yan Chen was stunned, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and muttered as if he was sorry: "At worst, I'll give you a car when I go back to Hyundai! Cheapskate!"
"Haha... Okay, let's go back to the palace!" I swept away the haze, made a face at him, and walked happily towards the palace.
However, not far behind him, a pair of absolute eyes looked at all this coldly, with a layer of frost covering his expressionless face.
"Mo, you've seen it too. Forget her. She's not suitable for you!" Haitang hugged Leng Mo heartbrokenly, tears streaming down her face.
Leng Mo still stood there, his face full of vicissitudes of life, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.
"Mo, don't do this again. Why are you suffering? She is so sad here alone, but she is happy as if a burden has been thrown away! Why, why can't you always see me right in front of you, Lie?
, when will you be willing to look at me!" Haitang's beautiful face was covered with tears, and her whining was heartbreaking.
Leng Mo didn't say a word, his eyes filled with sadness added a bit of gloom, he turned around silently, turned away, and walked towards a deep alley.
"We have to go in here again?!" I pointed at the dirty hole and looked at Yan Chen with disgust.
"What's the wordiness? I have no complaints, but you're still so poor and fussy?! Do you want me to kick you again?" Yan Chen looked around and crossed his arms, his words threatening.
"Wait, why don't you let him fly us there?" I pointed to the shy young man behind Yan Chen and asked the doubt I had been holding in my heart.
"Are you really brainless or what? You're flying in and out of the palace in broad daylight. How easy is it to be discovered?! Do you think the guards in this palace are just idiots?" After Yan Chen finished speaking, he couldn't help but grab him rudely.
The clothes behind me pushed me hard, causing me to hit a big tree five or six feet away.
"Oh, my mom!" I touched my forehead and felt something cold. When I lowered my head, I saw that my right hand was covered in blood.
"Prince, is she okay?" The young man who had been silent all this time frowned and looked at me with concern.
"Qian Chen, what should I do now? Look at my face covered with blood. How should I explain it when I get back!" I looked at Yan Chen anxiously and kept running around in circles. Meng Zihan couldn't bear to see this.
If I go back like this, I will definitely have no good days in the next few days.
"Are you okay? Oops, why is the swelling so big?" Yan Chen wiped the blood on my forehead with his sleeve, raised his mouth, and blew a few breaths gently on my wound, with such a careful look.
It made me laugh out loud.
"Why are you laughing?" Yan Chen looked at the blood stains on his sleeves in disgust and asked in confusion.
"No, I feel very honored. That cool star on TV is actually so gentle to me?! Haha..." I grinned exaggeratedly, laughing so hard that tears almost came out.
Yan Chen glanced at me angrily, tilted his head, touched his chin with one hand, and hugged his chest with the other, looking at me rather troubled.
At this moment, a burst of neat footsteps suddenly came slowly from far to near.
"Prince, someone is coming, what should we do?" The young man was extremely alert and immediately looked at us nervously.
"Oops, it will be terrible if we are discovered. Fans, it seems we should go our separate ways." Yi Chen was unusually calm, his eyes shining with the light of wisdom, that brilliance that had attracted countless young women.
"Let's do this, I'll go to the left and you to the right." Yi Chen quickly made a decision, pointed to the right, winked at me, and then pulled the young man to walk in the opposite direction to me.
"Hey..." I was about to ask how to go to the right, but I didn't expect that when I turned around, the two of them suddenly disappeared. What the hell is this place? I looked around, seeing all the weeds, why did it look like a place where pigs are raised?
After much thought, I had no choice but to keep walking in one direction.
After walking for about a while, I still saw an unfamiliar building in front of me, but it was slightly cleaner and tidier than the previous place, and it looked popular.
"Yan'er." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.
I turned around suddenly, and Song Yufeng was standing in front of me. The biting cold wind in winter blew his long hair scattered on his shoulders, spinning and dancing in the air, and his long clothes were moving with each step.
Like a butterfly in the wind, swaying gracefully and handsomely. There is a light layer of sadness covering the white face, which makes people feel sad.
"Brother Song?" I looked at him very embarrassed, hurriedly pulled my bangs forward, and covered my forehead with one hand.
"Why are your hands covered with blood?" Song Yufeng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled off my hand that was covering his forehead without any explanation.
"How did your forehead get like this?!" Song Yufeng quickly took out the handkerchief in his arms and gently wiped the blood on my forehead, as gently as he would a pet.
"Oops, I bumped into him accidentally." I pushed his hand away, took the handkerchief, covered my forehead, and looked away in a hurry.
"Where are you going? Why are you dressed like this?" He is indeed "the most talented man in the capital", and no strange thing can escape his discerning eyes.
"I...Oh, I just want to go out and have fun. You know, a lot of people follow me every day. I'm not used to it. How can I come out if I don't dress like this?!" I said it.
He shouted confidently, not daring to look directly into those shrewd eyes.
"Then where are you going now? This is not the road leading to Chenhuan Palace." Song Yufeng smiled and walked to me, his handsome eyes smiling.
It turned out that I was going in the wrong direction! I lowered my head guiltily, scratched the back of my head in embarrassment, and muttered not knowing what to say.
"Let's go!" Song Yufeng smiled clearly, said gently, and pointed forward.
"Where is this?" I buried my head deeply and followed Song Yufeng all the way. All the eunuchs and maids passed by me one after another. They bowed to Song Yufeng respectfully and then walked straight over, like they were following everyone.
The feeling of passing the test before my eyes actually made me feel a little excited, and I couldn't help but jump for joy.
"What do you enjoy?" Song Yufeng walked beside me calmly, lowered his voice and asked softly.
"Haha... I laughed that they didn't realize it was me." I winked at Song Yufeng and stuck out my tongue naughtily.
"You, really..." Song Yufeng shook his head helplessly and was about to accuse me. At this time, another line of people came from here. I hid behind Song Yufeng and stood on tiptoes to take a look. I was almost not scared.
Die! My mother, Meng Zihan, is walking this way, followed by an annoying concubine?!
"Brother Song, I'm begging you this time, don't let him find out." As I said this, I lowered my head and pulled down all the hair from my forehead and behind my ears, barely covering the upper half of my face.
"I see you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Concubine Zhen." Seeing Meng Zihan approaching, Song Yufeng hurriedly pulled me down with one hand and shouted loudly first.
"Second brother, get up." Concubine Zhen walked forward quickly and helped Song Yufeng up. Her words were very gentle and seemed very intimate.
"Get up." Meng Zihan gradually came closer, but his low voice sounded frightening to me.
I knelt on the ground in a daze. Because I was very nervous, I didn't pay attention to what they said. I still knelt on the ground minding my own business.
"Brother, when did you change into a dull book boy, and also very sloppy!" Concubine Zhen's delicate voice sounded very harsh.
When Song Yufeng heard this, he immediately kicked me behind my hands with his feet, trying to remind me to get up, but he didn't know how strong he was, and he actually kicked me to the ground. The hard stone made my back hurt.
I couldn't help but booed.
"What's wrong with you?" Song Yufeng rushed to my side almost at lightning speed, helped me up, and asked very nervously.
"Haha... Yufeng, your book boy is really dull." At this time, Meng Zihan agreed, and his wild laughter was full of joking, which made me very uncomfortable.
"Haha... Yes, I will teach him well when I get back and make the emperor and empress laugh." Song Yufeng rushed in front of me, covered my body, smiled awkwardly, and his tone was a little unnatural.