Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 115: The identity of the princess (6)

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"You can try to accept it, if you really love him. If not, it's okay to leave again, right?" Leng Yetong smiled lightly, and looked at the prince who was madly at him. , there was a hint of slyness in his eyes, and he continued to play mischievously, "I see, otherwise the crown princess should leave as soon as possible, who is the true love of this prince, and this poignant love story, we still don't get involved. Good. Haha."

"The county master is right, why don't we leave together, the prince's true love is not me, I have always understood it, but I just can't let go of this feeling in my heart, sigh, now hearing the county master's words, my heart is suddenly enlightened, in this In love, it's better to get out as soon as possible." Luo Qingrou knew that her mischievous cells had started to become active again, she pretended to be sad, followed her words and continued, observing the prince's expression with seemingly nothing. A faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"No, you can't leave Gu's side, you are not allowed to go anywhere." When the prince heard that Luo Qingrou moved to leave, he immediately panicked, grabbed Luo Qingrou's hand, and straightened her body. Let her look at him, and then when Leng Yetong was about to speak, he glared at her fiercely, and issued an expulsion order to her with anger in his tone, saying, "It's getting late, the county master should go back. Well, I want to discuss something with the Crown Princess, so I won't send it. Come, send the county master back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Leng Yetong looked at Luo Qingrou dumbfoundedly. When the door of the room was opened, she smiled helplessly, revealing the child's innocence, jumped out of the bedroom, and left the East Palace with Xiyan.

"Master, the envoys of the Yi people will arrive in the capital at the beginning of next month." Since any carriages and sedan chairs were not allowed to enter the palace, Leng Yetong and Xiyan had to leave the palace from the east palace, which took half an hour. After leaving the East Palace, there was no one around, Xiyan Zai Leng Yetong whispered in her ear, "The emperor will have a feast for the ministers at that time, and you are going too, master."

"Idiots are going to go? Isn't it? The emperor's taste is so heavy?" Leng Yetong stopped and looked at Xiyan, a pair of phoenix eyes filled with disbelief, lowered his voice, and said in surprise, "Meet the envoy. , As for the face of the country, it is understandable to participate in my identity normally, but the problem is, I am a fool now, at least in the eyes of many people, I am a fool, a bad one will make Tianfeng lose face in front of the Yi people's envoys, It's impossible for the emperor to not know the stakes, so how could he invite me to go there? In my opinion, the emperor didn't give me the next imperial decree to not allow me to go, which is to save my face."

"Jinfeng asked about it yesterday. It was a request made by King Jinnan and the emperor, saying that you must attend." Xiyan lowered her voice and whispered, "Master, do you want to pretend to be sick then?"

"I really didn't expect my future husband to have such a strong taste that even an idiot would dare to take it out." Leng Yetong smiled helplessly, messed up in the wind, the mind of Baili Liumo is really hard to see. , and her ability to do everything she can is also top-notch. I must have asked her to go this time, because there are some things that need to be said through her mouth. Who would believe a fool's words? But in the same way, no one will doubt the words of a fool, because she will not lie, of course, only if she is really a fool, and she is a chess in Baili Liumo's hand to overthrow anyone. Indispensable pawn. An unknown smile rose on his lips. Since you have the guts to play chess, you must be prepared to be counterattacked by chess pieces. King Jinnan, let me see what you want to do with my mouth.

"Let's go. It's better to leave here earlier. I don't like it here. There are too many women's glitz in this place. Standing under the palace wall, I feel sad even breathing." Leng Yetong, stroked it. He stroked the slightly messy hair, with a just right arc around his mouth, neither sad nor happy, but said sad words, then raised his feet and walked towards the palace gate.