138. The Crown Prince's Concubine Selection Banquet【10】
When Changle heard this familiar yet indifferent voice, he narrowed his eyes coldly. Not far away, he saw twelve people walking over carrying a gorgeous black sedan decorated with agate pearls, and the curtains followed.
The wind was blowing, and a sinister man with a dark face and a jade crown could be faintly seen inside.
The man was wearing a black brocade robe, and the breeze blew his flowing black hair. At this time, he squinted his eyes coldly, with a cruel coldness in his eyes, his bright red lips curled up, and his eyes
Staring ahead as coldly as a leopard.
Those eyes are breathtaking, as if they can see through people's hearts, and are inscrutable. No one seems to be able to escape his sharp eyes, no matter what they think.
Such a domineering and cold-blooded man can be so domineering in the palace. Who else can be such a cold-blooded man besides the current Crown Prince?
When he said those words coldly, all the girls looked at him with admiration. This mysterious man who rarely showed his face was different from the others when he spoke.
If it is his woman, who dares to say a word, he will kill him until he kills them all.
He is so domineering and fierce. If anyone becomes his woman, he will be extremely happy.
At this time, the girls were even more determined to become the crown princess, because as soon as the man's sedan chair drove over, the light of everyone present was covered by him, and only he was wearing a black robe fluttering.
The red lotus on his forehead shone like fire, his narrow red phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, and his green hair was shining. His whole person seemed to be the essence of the sun and the moon, and he had a compelling noble aura about him.
As soon as the sedan came over, everyone immediately held their breath and took a step back, not even daring to express their anger. But you must know that His Highness the Crown Prince is very cruel and cannot be offended.
If you make him unhappy, you will die immediately without a burial place.
Chu Changan looked at Chu Wuyou's extremely cool look and snorted coldly with his hands behind his back. Wei Yangche still had an indifferent smile on his lips, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
He raised his eyebrows lazily and looked at the sedan approaching. As soon as the sedan came, the owner, Chu Wuyou, lifted the curtain of the sedan with cold hands and said to Wei Yangche calmly: "It's getting late, Prince Wei,
Please enter the palace early!"
"It's okay, it's okay, isn't His Highness still here?" Weiyang Che looked at Chu Wuyou elegantly, with the same noble aura appearing on his body. Both of them were first-class outstanding men, the helmsmen of the two countries, so naturally
There is no distinction between top and bottom.
When Chu Wuyou heard this, he looked at Chang Le coldly. After giving her a thoughtful look, he snorted disdainfully and closed the sedan curtain.
Then, the sedan swaggered into the palace.
As soon as Chu Wuyou left, Lan Xinli and the others' hearts almost jumped out of their chests. She stared at the back of the sedan in surprise. She didn't expect that last time by the river, the extremely handsome man was being chased impatiently by the girls.
, turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the current dynasty.
Oh my God! She actually met His Highness the Crown Prince at that time, but she didn't go up to meet him by chance. If she missed such a good opportunity, it would be difficult for her to say a word to the Crown Prince again in the future.
"Miss Changle, let's go too?" Wei Yangche looked at Changle with a calm expression, a slight smile on his lips, hesitant peach blossoms blooming, which is much cuter than Chu Wuyou's arrogant overlord.
Chang Le nodded, and amidst the jealousy, she and Wei Yangche walked side by side. She could faintly feel the flowing clouds around the man beside her, as quiet as a flower shining on water.