But the old man ignored Zhang Yuan at all. Instead, he said to Murong Xinluan, “The owner is a loyal fan of Miss Murong. She will enter the wedding hall next week, so I would like to invite Miss Murong to come by then, oh, Don't worry about transportation and expenses. We will arrange special planes when the time comes. Our royal family also has arrangements for accommodation. As for the attendance fee, you are welcome. If you agree, I will send you a special invitation letter."
Zhang Yuan understood the old man’s intentions this time. The dare to love the old man really didn’t come to him, but someone from the Japanese royal family was about to get married. Ask Murong Xinluan to help the people. No wonder the old man took the Heavenly Congyun sword, which turned out to belong to the royal family. Personnel, but Zhang Yuan thought again, when did my master and I provoke the Japanese imperial family, and what is the identity of this old guy, who can run around the world with Japanese national treasures
"Lao Zhang, are you from the Japanese royal family? Are you a liar? Please verify your identity." Zhang Yuan's voice rang unceremoniously.
Hearing such a question, the old man was almost trembling with anger. He wanted to quarrel with the nasty kid, but he could bear it again. The best way for such a guy is to ignore him.
Thinking of this, the old man turned around and found that Murong Xinluan's eyes were also suspicious, so the old man said, "Miss Murong, my dear Cangye Fu, is a special envoy sent by the Patriarch. My job in the royal family... uh... yes... eunuch."
"Punch~" Zhang Yuan finally couldn't help but laugh. Yesterday Tan Feifei was afraid that he would peek at a woman to pee after he was invisible. She turned out to be a dead eunuch, and she couldn't help seeing a woman. No wonder her temper was so weird. His surname was a life disorder. Caused by.
Trees are afraid of peeling, people are afraid of shortcomings, even the thousand-year-old fairy is inevitable. Cang Yefu was ridiculed to the point of pain. Originally, he was only playing with Zhang Yuan, and he was really angry now.
"Then Miss Murong considers it for herself. This is my business card." Cang Ye stood up with a black face, dropped the business card, turned away, walked to the door, feeling really angry, and pointed at Zhang Yuan again and roared. "Asshole! You will regret it!" After speaking, he strode out.
In fact, Zhang Yuan knew that he was rude. He wanted to apologize, but he didn't expect Cang Ye to throw a threatening sentence at the end.
Now Zhang Yuan is not happy. You old man is inexplicable. He tried to find me in the middle of the night without explaining why. I don't know if you are an enemy or why should I be polite to an enemy
"That's damn! Bastard! What a damn bastard!" Fukuo Cangye walked out the door with a beard and sat outside the door in a black Bentley with a consular license plate.
"Drive a little! I will never come to this ghost place! Zhang Yuan, hum, you just wait to cry!" Cang Ye said angrily.
An oily assistant responded and picked up the walkie-talkie to arrange for the convoy to leave.
When the convoy drove to Tonghaizhen Avenue, the assistant whispered again: "The great monk is right, all in wa
Your Royal Highness called just now to ask, what's going on? "
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Cang Yefu roared.
The assistant trembled with fright. The great monk was not meant to be a great monk, but the head of the royal martial arts. I heard that this Aangye martial arts was so high that he was not afraid of bullets.
"Should we go back?" the assistant asked timidly.
"Go back and shit! I said I would never go again! This damn boy, I'm so mad at me!"
Cang Ye let out a sigh, loosened his neck tie, slowly leaned against the seat, and squinted.
…
"Why do the cherry blossoms fall in this season..." In front of the Yongfu Palace in the Imperial City of Tokyo, a girl with a beautiful face, as if only in a manga, was hesitantly looking at the cherry blossoms falling in the wind.
"Because it's the season, I respect the palace." Cang Ye said softly.
"No." Jinggong Lihua's beautiful eyes flashed a little sad, and then she shook her head and said, "Because they are in love."
Cang Ye chuckled and said, "Why? If they are in love, they will only open more brilliantly, but how can they wither?"
"Because they can't be with the one they love."
Cangye Fuku closed his eyes in a daze, and picked up the silver hair with sideburns with his fingers. He has been in this palace for countless years. It can be said that every generation of masters here grew up under his eyes. He faced this place, here. The person in, has deeper feelings than anyone, especially Jing Gong Lihua, this is a good girl who has never appeared in the past, beautiful, kind, and easy-going.
Her beauty is extraordinary, she is the number one beauty produced by the royal family in the past. Even the best painter can't draw such a beautiful picture, so she asked her to go out with a piece of pig skin when she went out. Similarly, her kindness is also extremely good. She will never help a person just by giving some money. She will be very considerate and considerate. She also pays great attention to keeping the other person decent. Just like Zhang Yuan who was naked that day, she was So proactive, thoughtful, and enthusiastic about sending clothes. Actually, Zhang Yuan didn't know that those clothes belonged to Cangye.
Cangye also assumes the responsibility of protecting Ewha, so he is very sincere to this little master, and naturally knows Ewha's thoughts well.
So it didn't take much time, Cangye opened his eyes full of crow's feet, and said firmly: "Your Highness, I will help you."
However, at this moment, Jinggong Lihua shook her head, "No, I can't let my father down, and I can't let my grandfather sad. I was born in such a family, and I have to treat everyone here, every tree, and every tree. Birds, be responsible to them."
Cangye sighed, this is Ewha, so kind, she always considers others first.
Even so, Jinggong Lihua has a deep love and miss for Zhang Yuan. She said embarrassedly: "Actually... I just want to see him and meet him before that day. Is this okay? Cang Ye Grandpa?" Jing Gong Lihua Tingting turned around.
"Yes, of course." No one can refuse Ewha's plea, looking at the pain and expectation in those beautiful eyes, even the stone man will feel softhearted, not to mention that she grew up from writing, caring for her and taking care of her. Where's Cangye
"I heard... he was with the star Murong Xinluan recently, I wonder... Would you like to invite Murong Xinluan to attend the wedding, and then... he can stop by." Jinggong Ewha was still embarrassed to talk to others about her thoughts. There was a blush on the delicate and moving little face.
"Okay, I will do it tomorrow."
…
Cang Ye, who was sitting in the Bentley, let out a sigh of relief, then opened his eyes that penetrated the vicissitudes of life, looked at the road tree that quickly flashed outside the window, and patted his forehead.
"Am I a little bit arrogant today?"