"Prince? Princess? Why are you back so soon?" The concierge looked blankly at Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen, who had returned from their travels. For a moment, he forgot to salute.
Jiao Xiaoliu felt even more uneasy in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface, "Oh, I forgot to take something..."
The concierge looked at Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen suspiciously. They were covered in dust, holding horses in their hands, and the clothes were not the same as before. "You are so bold, you dare to pretend to be the prince and the princess!" The concierge's voice suddenly rose, and the people who were guarding around the Seventh Prince's Mansion suddenly raised their voices.
The secret guards quickly surrounded Jiao Xiaoliu and the four others.
"Go away!" Feng Qianchen uttered one word coldly. A chill went down the spines of the surrounding secret guards and they quickly knelt down, "Your Majesty! This subordinate deserves to die!"
The concierge could naturally hear the voice of his own prince. It was so natural that one could feel the coldness even in summer. No one could imitate it except his own prince. His legs shook like chaff and he knelt down.
Come down.
"Where have they gone?" Jiao Xiaoliu's heart became more and more depressed, and he kept praying in his heart that nothing would happen.
The concierge was just trembling there and couldn't care less about Jiao Xiaoliu's questions.
"Back to the princess, I'm going to the palace..." A secret guard saw Jiao Xiaoliu's anxiety and answered quickly.
Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu looked at each other, then immediately jumped on their horses and ran towards the palace. An Zixuan and An Xiaomo had confused faces and were hesitating whether to follow them when they heard Jiao Xiaoliu's voice.
roared, "You two, hurry up and follow..."
An Zixuan visually measured the distance, "This woman has such a loud voice!"
"Okay, brother, hurry up and catch up. Otherwise, be careful of Sister Xiaoliu teasing you again..." An Xiaomo had already galloped off when she said this.
An Zixuan's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to mount his horse and chase after her, "Hey, girl, I'm your brother! Why are your elbows turned out..."
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Mu Yunhua couldn't even remember how many times she had looked out of the car. She and Dong Li would definitely be recognized as soon as they entered the palace. After all, the characteristics of Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu were too obvious, and she and Dong Li
His temperament is obviously uncontrollable.
"Huahua, can you stop being so impatient..." Dongli was also full of irritation.
The bustling streets of Kyoto were abuzz with the four fast-running horses. Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu skillfully avoided the crowds and obstacles, but An Zixuan and An Xiaomo were a little overwhelmed.
An Xiaomo's heart was always in turmoil, "Brother, I'm afraid..." Although Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen opened the way in front, there were still many people on the street.
"Don't be afraid," An Zixuan said to comfort An Xiaomo. In fact, he was also worried and a little too busy to take care of himself.
The two of them are not good at riding horses, and they are really afraid of bumping into people on such a busy street.
"Get out of the way..." An Xiaomo suddenly exclaimed, and was about to hit a child rushing out. An Xiaomo was so nervous that she forgot to rein in the reins.
Soon after, a figure quickly picked up the child who was stunned in the middle of the road, turned over in the air and kicked An Xiaomo's horse on the neck. The horse was in pain, raised its front hoof and neighed An Xiaomo.
Throw it out.
An Xiaomo was originally afraid of bumping into the child, so she was so frightened that she was thrown away by the horse again. For a moment, she forgot that she still had some skills and let her body fly straight away.
