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Chapter 79: His Royal Highness Xiang Tianming

Chapter 79 The Third Prince Xiang Tianming

Le Jin and Yang Yifeng chatted for a while, and stood up and left on the pretext of not preventing the two of them from getting in the world.

As soon as Le Jin's figure disappeared, Xie Yang walked up and said in confusion: "This person has been coming here from Kexingju, so he is afraid that he has some purpose!"

Yang Yifeng picked up a piece of tofu, ate it, and said, "I know, but judging from this person's mind, his character is quite upright, and Yan Ran's part, what if he gives him a face?"

Xie Yang nodded and stepped aside. At this time, Meng Yanran walked over and said, "Brother Feng, you..."

"Haha, don't worry, I know that for your sake, I will not make things difficult for the entire Chu State." Yang Yifeng naturally knew what Meng Yanran wanted to say, and he had no intention of making things difficult for Chu State.

"Yeah~~Thank you Brother Feng!" Meng Yanran happily threw herself into Yang Yifeng's arms and thanked.

Yang Yifeng walked to the edge of the cliff with Meng Yanran in his arms, and felt the feeling of looking down on all the mountains. He said with emotion: "Yan Ran, after celebrating the birthday of Queen Yan this time, don't work so hard anymore. Follow me to have a good time and have a thorough relaxation. Don't think about anything, just have me in everything."

"Yeah~" Meng Yanran nodded softly in Yang Yifeng's arms and hugged her tighter.

After having lunch at Tong'an Temple, Yang Yifeng felt bored and worshipped Buddha. He was not interested and disdainful! Vegetarian food is indeed delicious, but without drinking, how can you let him live? Meng Yanran was really considerate and had long noticed Yang Yifeng's problem. As soon as he finished the meal, he shouted to go back to his residence.

The next morning, the group said goodbye to the abbot and came down the mountain. Don't you say that the abbot of Tong'an Temple is so good that he has no idea. From beginning to end, Yang Yifeng had never given these bald donkeys a good look, and even spitted in front of the Buddha's golden body. These guys were just pretending that they hadn't seen it.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Yang Yifeng saw that he was depressed and seemed to have come out a little early. The agreed carriage would not come until noon. Should he still turn his head back? Of course it is impossible!

Just as he was worried, a luxurious carriage came over and stopped beside Yang Yifeng and his group. The coachman got out of the car and bowed and said, "But Yang Yifeng, Young Master Yang?"

"Yes, it's my young master!" Before Yang Yifeng could answer, Xie Yang rushed to answer first. Besides, Yang Yifeng is not available now, and is getting tired of Meng Yanran again.

"Then, please get in the car!" the coachman replied respectfully.

Xie Yang turned around and looked at Yang Yifeng like an inquiring question. Yang Yifeng came into contact with Xie Yang's inquiring gaze, and his attention was drawn and he said, "Get on the bus! It's tiring to stand here."

So, the group got on the carriage, and the coachman skillfully controlled the carriage and turned his head and rushed towards the direction of the guest residence.

On the way, Xie Yang asked the driver who was driving the bus beside him: "How did you know that we would come down the mountain in the morning? Didn't it be said that it was noon? The shopkeeper asked you to pick us up?"

"I don't know that the villain didn't know, but a man ordered him to do it." The coachman replied respectfully while rushing the car.

How good are Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran? The conversation between Xie Yang and the coachman outside the car door can be heard clearly. Meng Yanran frowned and said with some concern: "Brother Feng, is this a little strange?"

Yang Yifeng took out a bottle of bamboo leaves from the ring and started drinking it like this, without answering Meng Yanran's words, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Brother Feng~~~~ You still drink~!~! People are asking you something!" Meng Yanran waited for a long time but didn't see Yang Yifeng answer. She raised her head to look at Yang Yifeng. She happened to see that Yang Yifeng was drinking happily, and immediately said angrily.

"Yan Ran, I haven't drunk it for a long time. Let me take a few sips before talking. When I was on the mountain, you said it was a temple and didn't let me drink it. Now that I'm out, I'll drink enough first!" Yang Yifeng complained dissatisfied.

"Hmph!" Meng Yanran snorted with her lips and her cheeks were a little red and extremely beautiful. Yang Yifeng couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at it. The angry Meng Yanran had a special charm. Yang Yifeng hugged Meng Yanran without hesitation and kissed her in one go. At the beginning, Meng Yanran struggled for a few times, and then became quiet after a while. The two kissed each other "earthly and passionately", and it took a long time to separate.

Yang Yifeng looked at Meng Yanran and came back, took a few sips of wine, and said, "Who do you care about this carriage? You'll know if you arrive?"

Meng Yanran came to her senses, thought for a while, nodded in agreement. Then she lay quietly in Yang Yifeng's arms, quietly enjoying this moment.

The carriage was very fast, but after using it, I arrived at Kexingju and stopped at the door of Kexingju. Yang Yifeng helped Meng Yanran get out of the car and walked in.

The shopkeeper saw Yang Yifeng coming, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "The guest is back, are you having a good time? The wine and food are ready upstairs, please go upstairs for a meal!"

"Shopkeeper, whose carriage came to pick us up?" Meng Yanran asked before Yang Yifeng could speak.

The shopkeeper was about to reply, when a familiar voice came: "It's me, Yan Ran!" The shopkeeper looked at the man talking, then bowed and stepped down.

He looks pretty, has a white robe, a patterned dragon jue-wearing, holds a folding fan, slaps leisurely, and has a charming smile on his face. A young man in his twenties is not talking to him, but Le Jin standing behind him!

"Mr. Le, it turns out it's you. Thank you so much!" Meng Yanran saw that it was Le Jin and hurriedly thanked him. Then she turned her head and bowed politely: "Little woman Meng Yanran has seen the Third Prince." Her tone was calm and natural, without any fluctuations. To put it bluntly, she was a little cold, which was Meng Yanran's usual attitude and tone towards outsiders.

"Hahaha~~No need to be polite, Xiao Wang is afraid he can't bear it! Yan Ran, everyone is so polite." The reply was naturally Xiang Tianming, the third prince of Chu, one of the four great princes.

"The little woman is a citizen of Chu. She naturally needs to salute her when she sees Your Highness!" Meng Yanran said coldly.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, go upstairs and have a chat. Mr. Yang Zhou Che was tired, please go upstairs, there are delicious wine and food on it." Le Jin saw that the atmosphere became a little cold and hurriedly greeted.

Yang Yifeng shook his robe and feet in a casual manner, put his arms around Meng Yanran's waist, and walked upstairs. Xie Yang naturally followed behind and went upstairs.
Chapter completed!
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