"came back!"
"The prince is back!"
"Meet the prince!"
Suddenly there was the sound of guards outside the door, as well as the sound of boots, and they were striding towards him.
The Thousand-faced Young Master lay there motionless. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the tears in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.
He heard Tuoba Zheng's voice ringing at the door of the room.
"Where is my beauty?"
The guards responded respectfully: "Go back to your lord, Miss Qianqian is in the room."
Tuoba Zheng's voice paused and then asked: "Is she... okay?"
"Miss Qianqian is very good. My subordinates have always taken good care of her. She is not hungry or cold." The guards replied.
"Well, I'll be relieved then. You continue to take care of her and don't let her suffer. I'll come back to see her another day." Tuoba Zheng's footsteps sounded again, and he didn't enter the room, but left. .
The Thousand-faced Master was so unexpected that even the guards were puzzled.
They looked at each other. In their impression, the master was a very anxious master. The meat in the bowl was always eaten with the first bite. What happened to him today
Passing through the beauty's door without entering? Has the sun come out in the west
"Tuoba Zheng."
Suddenly, a soft and clear voice sounded.
The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have magic power, causing Tuoba Zheng to stop walking forward.
He plucked his ears in disbelief, turned around, and looked at the guards behind him.
"Who? Which of you is calling my prince's name?"
The guards shook their heads like drums.
"Master, no matter how brave your subordinates are, they don't dare to call you by your name."
"Who is that? I clearly heard someone calling me?" Tuoba Zheng scratched his scalp, looking confused, "Did I hear wrongly?"
"Tuoba Zheng, come in." The voice rang again.
Tuoba Zheng jumped up all of a sudden, with a look of surprise and joy on his face.
"Is it Qianqian? Is it Qianqian calling me?"
The guards heard it really this time. The voice was indeed that of girl Qianqian, and it came from the room.
"Yes, yes, it's Miss Qianqian." They said in unison.
Tuoba Zheng laughed loudly and strode towards the door. He was about to push it open when he suddenly stopped.
He rubbed his nose and coughed.
"Miss Qianqian, was it you who called me the prince just now?" he said while standing at the door.
The guards all lowered their heads and secretly laughed, laughing at the fact that the master clearly wanted it in his heart, but said no, no, no.
Mr. Qianmian said "Hmm" in the room.
The voice was delicate and soft, like a small hand scratching a person's heart, making it itchy.
"Come in, I want to talk to you." Qianmian Gongzi said again.
Tuoba Zheng's face turned red, excitement appeared in his eyes, he rubbed his palms, and was about to push the door open, but stopped again.
"Ahem, cough, cough, Miss Qianqian has something to say, but it doesn't matter. I, the prince, can hear it here."
He never opened the door and entered. Not only did the Thousand-faced Young Master in the room find it strange, but even the guards were secretly amazed.
They could clearly see that their prince's face was full of excitement and joy, as if he wanted to rush in and eat those Qianqian into his stomach, but his feet stood still outside the door as if they had taken root. .
Strange, this is really strange.