"Hello." Lin Yong paused after seeing them, walked forward, and greeted him gently and gentlely.

Ye Fu looked at him silently, coldly.

"I like this prize very much and need it. I can buy it at a high price. What do you think?" Lin Yong whispered in a low voice and discussed it with them without any haste. It was a very comfortable attitude. Unfortunately, he encountered the Dark Guards.

Buy a prize?

If anything else might be OK.

But when you think of this matter, you know that it is impossible.

"Our master..." Ye Fu paused, Wubo Wulan: "I like it more."

"Puff--" Ye Lin couldn't help but laughed.

This contrast.

Really amazing.

He pretended to be nothing and touched his chin.

"Is it really not possible?" Lin Yong pursed his thin lips and was very sincere, "You can bid."

How is it possible.

They have to take this thing back and hand over it, otherwise they won’t have to go back.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes and said a little carelessly: "I'm sorry, our master is very fond of it and cannot be given up."

After saying that, he held Ye Fu's shoulder and said casually: "You said right Ye Fu?"

Ye Fu did not speak anymore based on the principle that silence was golden, but pushed Ye Lin's claw away.

Ye Lin twitched.

Lin Yong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly he heard a low magnetic voice, his tone was very light, his sound quality was very good, and he felt a bit ridiculous.

"Ye Fu." The coldness of condescending from a high place, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Yong subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source, and could only see a slender figure against the light, handsome and noble, intertwined with laziness and coldness, like a painting.

In that second,

It just happened to hit the unfathomable eyes.

The young master leaned on the railing, looking up at the upright figure, and his fair fingertips tapped the railing lightly, his eyes were still cold and frozen in the sun.

For some reason,

Lin Yong not only felt cold from that person's eyes, but also... hostility?

They probably have no intersection.

Lin Yong wondered.

Feng Xiao sneered softly and turned around indifferently.

Ye Fu tightly pursed his thin lips.

It's not him talking nonsense!

It's Ye Lin that guy!

Ye Fu was whistling in his heart, walked to the prince and handed the gift to the prince.

Feng Xiao lowered her eyes and took it with her breeze calmly, but her movements were cherished.

The other secret guards were puzzled.

Could it be that their prince has really changed his nature?!

"Get back." Feng Xiao said lazyly, and did not go back to the restaurant, but walked towards the teahouse opposite.

Leave a bunch of secret guards beautiful alone.

"…The prince is not normal today."

"No, that's very abnormal."

“Strange.”

"Yeah Fu, do you really not know?"

"I don't know."

…

"Princess, is that the prince of the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion?" When the maid saw the slender figure walking into the teahouse, her eyes lit up and she was very puzzled.

What day is today.

Both of them came over.

Ning Yuan whispered "Ah?", and his long eyelashes trembled gently, no longer as calm as before. His gentle and soft almond eyes reflected a person's shadow, and his face turned slightly red.

Feng Xiao was very purposeful and walked to the girl step by step and stopped.

"Princess." The voice that fell from the top was magnetic and seductive, and the clear sound quality made it intoxicating with a little bit of sweetness, a little sexy, "I met again."

The girl raised her eyes slightly and bumped into such a gentle and evil smile. She bent her thin lips slightly and called softly: "Criminal."

"It seems you like it very much." Feng Xiao leaned over with one hand and leaned over the table. With the sunlight, he dropped a beautiful and slender shadow. His fingers, with cold and hard joints, held a cute little object, which contrasted with his lazy temperament, but unexpectedly flirted and handed it to Ning Yu'an.

The long slanted shadow can be reflected on the girl, covering the person with vague appearance. The young man's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. Ning Yu'an's heartbeats faster and faster. The tips of his ears are covered with rouge red, and the hot temperature is filled with.

"Thank you, the prince. I've appreciated it. Luo Lan, give the reward silver to ten heroes."

Such gifts are not valuable items in themselves, and Ning Yu'an has no psychological burden to collect them.

She should also give him an item when she reciprocates.

But it hasn't happened now, so I can only wait for the next time to meet.

And when the young man leaned closer and the clean and pleasant cold fragrance lingered slightly, somehow he was drunk even though he had not touched the drop of wine.

When the girl reached out to take the cute pet item, the white soft fingertips accidentally rubbed the young man's cold and fair fingers, and it was only a short time to contact him.

Ning Yuan only felt that his fingertips were burned and quickly withdrew his hand.

Feng Xiao was slightly stunned, his fingertips were faintly hot, and his heartbeat was not controlled.

He rarely loses control like this.

An exception is now encountered.

"That dragon boat team... is your prince?" Ning Yuan put his hand behind him, and his white fingertips gently pressed against the cute pet item. The warmth on his face had not faded. Thinking of the scene of the dragon boat racing just now, he asked.

Feng Xiao would remember the performance that the secret guards could not bear to look at him just now, and was silent for a moment, nodded, "Yes."

Ning Yu'an was a little excited, "Is the prince interested in dragon boat racing?"

"No." Feng Xiao looked at her with a smile, denying it, and lingered from her lips and teeth word by word, with a little more affectionate meaning: "I'm not interested in this."

At that moment,

Ning Yuan's heartbeat was a little faster again.

The sunlight outside the teahouse is warm and gentle, and the stars flowing like broken gold outline the girl's face, the eyebrows and eyes are gentle and beautiful, the earlobes are a little intoxicating, the slightly wide open apricot eyes are beautiful, cute and elegant, like a fairy walking out of the painting.

…

This day,

Ranbai went to the military camp to deal with the recent military and political affairs, and by the way, he used his power to seek personal gain to see the beauty in her family in the military camp.

I don't know if I've been tanned.

Such a tiring place in the military camp...

Her young master looked fair and delicate, so he should have been very pampered.

Ranbai thought casually and went to the Military Affairs Office in the military camp first.

General Su Yan is a big and thick man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dignified appearance. Because of his years of marching and fighting, he has a kind of evil spirit that cannot be dissipated. He is very heroic and straightforward, and is discussing problems with others.

I received the notice in advance. When I saw the princess coming, I bowed respectfully from the bottom of my heart: "Your Highness."

Who doesn't know that Princess Xizhao has spread the battlefield a few years ago, guided the country, expanded the territory and defeated the bandits, and was called the God of War by the world.

However, in recent years, no one has forgotten that the princess’s past is vividly magnificent in her purpose.

Iron-blooded means.

Better than men.

Ran Bai nodded, and Su Yan could be seen from her perspective. At the same time, he saw a figure with his back facing her, very tall, a little unrestrained and cold-hearted posture, and was lazy and noble.
Chapter completed!