Although he said that he would not send him off, Long Yutian and his fourth brother respectfully sent him out of the Three Princes' Mansion together. After watching him get into the Baiyuxiang car, the two brothers arrived separately and dispersed...
The Baiyuxiang chariot is the exclusive carriage of the King Chen, it is extremely luxurious, and there is a faint fragrance within a hundred meters of where it goes, and all the passers-by on the road stand respectfully on both sides to show their respect and love for the King Chen .
Halfway through the carriage, Long Muchen got out of the carriage suddenly, Han Tie followed behind, and couldn't help asking: "Master, where are you going?"
"It's rare that the sun is shining today. I'm going to walk around and check the people's sentiments... You should go back to the house first..." Long Muchen smiled lightly, obviously in a good mood.
However, Han Tie felt that his master looked very strange today. Although he usually looked gentle, he gave off an indifferent temperament of "don't disturb the idlers". People are very friendly...
Han Tie had the courage to say something tentatively: "I met Princess Yu today, and I really shouldn't be underestimated. I really don't understand why the Queen Mother would let this kind of woman be the concubine of the third prince, so she married the third princess. Oh my God, I can set the kitchen on fire, and if I really become the mother of a country in the future, won’t the whole palace be a mess?”
"Hantie, you talk too much today."
An understatement of a sentence, neither sullen nor angry, made Han Tie feel that Long Muchen's aura seemed a bit cold, he immediately closed his mouth, lowered his head, but saw Long Muchen waving at him, In order not to make his master angry, Han Tie led Bai Yu back to the palace by himself in the car.
Long Muchen looked at Han Tie's puzzled face, and curled the corners of his lips as if there was nothing, and the grand pomp was gone. In the Qingshi alley, there was a graceful and handsome man, shaking a feather fan, surrounded by six-year-olds and above. The little friends under the age of ten are all so beautiful, you push and whisper, but no one catches up to answer this seemingly noble and elegant young man, and can only watch him walk leisurely along the way back to the third place. palace.
Long Muchen didn't go in through the main entrance, but showed his lightness kung fu, sitting on the red wall and green tiles like a light goose, looking at the petite figure that was going back and forth in the 'Ninghui Garden' with great interest.
Qian Duoduo didn't realize that her actions at this moment were completely exposed under the noses of others, that she was betrayed by an unscrupulous man, and even lost all her belongings. She had no place to vent her righteousness, so she picked it up from the ground A dry branch, and then squatted in a corner, fiddled with his head down.
Long Muchen looked at her mischievous eyebrows, curious about what this little girl was doing after squatting in the corner for a long time, before he had time to figure it out, he sneezed three or four times in a row.
"Miss, someone is here to see you!"
Long Muchen rubbed his sore nose, and was about to get up to say hello to Qian Duoduo, but he heard the voice of her personal maid, Xiao Ruo.
"Who is it?" Qian Duoduo turned around and asked.
"It's Miss Han Xiangxue, the prince's most favored concubine." Xiao Ruo answered truthfully.
Qian Duoduo rolled her eyes, she was just thinking how could someone be so friendly with her in this palace, so it was a provocation to go to this place where no shit to see her? !
That's okay, she has no place to show her birdishness, this woman should be smart, so don't hit the gun.