Xiao Chengyi said: "If I don't change, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it when we get to the royal court."
Their original plan was to exchange identities before going to the Huyan tribe to save Yan Yan.
But now that Yan Yan has gone to the royal court, Feng Changling may not be able to deal with the people in the royal court because of his status.
Feng Changling also felt that he was not good at dealing with this, so he nodded, and everyone speeded up and headed towards the royal court.
At this time, Mu Yun'an was riding in a carriage and had arrived at the royal court.
The guard here is very tight, and it is difficult to enter without a token from the tribe or the royal court.
Mu Yunan and Hu Yanqiu naturally had a smooth journey, and they arrived at the royal court before sunset.
The Royal Court is different from the Huyan tribe in that it is very large and very lively from a glance.
Leaders from various tribes gathered here with their families.
Because it was already late, they did not go to see the king but were led down by the palace servants to settle down.
There were a lot of people around, and Hu Yanqiu greeted everyone all the way.
Suddenly the crowd became a little restless, and everyone looked in the direction of the king's tent. Some people even shouted excitedly.
"What are they looking at?"
Yuan Jiahe was curious. She stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance, and saw the back of a man.
He walked towards the sunset, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and his extraordinary magnanimity could be seen from just one figure.
Seeing that man, Yuan Jiahe subconsciously thought of Xuandu, and he couldn't help but miss him.
Mu Yun'an asked: "What's wrong?"
Yuan Jiahe shook his head: "I just saw a person's back and it felt so familiar."
She asked Hu Yanqiu: "Who is that person?"
Hu Yanqiu said: "I have never seen him. I think he is the prince that the king has found."
Someone on the side echoed: "That's him. It is said that the king named him Lan Du. Now the royal court calls him Prince Lan Du."
Yuan Jiahe was slightly stunned when she heard the name Lan Du. She thought it might be a coincidence, so she didn't think much about it.
Several people turned around and continued walking forward, but at this moment, Lan Du didn't know what he felt.
He suddenly stopped and looked back not far away. All the noble ladies from Mobei were gathered here.
And his turn around naturally caused countless women to scream.
Most of the men from Mobei are relatively tough, and their skin is a bit dark due to being exposed to the sun for a long time, but Lan Du is different. He has an outstanding temperament and an even more handsome appearance. He is a typical handsome man from the Central Plains.
Such a man naturally makes the Mobei girl feel amazing.
Lan Du withdrew his gaze, turned around and left. When he saw the guard coming towards him in a hurry, he stopped him and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
The guard replied: "There is an envoy from the Central Plains who claims to be outside the royal court, asking for an audience."
Lan Du was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Take me to have a look."
The guard said yes and immediately led the way, leading Lan Du to the outside of the royal court.
At this time, dusk was approaching, and in the distance I saw several men of extraordinary appearance standing on the grassland.
He stopped and looked at them, and Xiao Chengyi's eyes also fell on him.