Ling'er spoke these words in a rhythmic and vivid manner. At that moment, the aura of a king was naturally revealed, shining brightly. Even Feng Xian'er was dazed and remained silent for a long time.
Seeing Feng Xian'er remained silent, Ling'er's eyebrows moved slightly. Could it be that she guessed wrong? Was the queen not caring about Shangguan Yunxiao out of true concern, but had other purposes? But, that shouldn't be the case... She clearly felt that natural intimacy. That's why she was so bold to stand out. But Feng Xian'er didn't say anything, what did that mean...
"Mother Queen, is Yun'er..." Ling'er was interrupted by Feng Xian'er before she could finish her words.
"Yun'er! Yun'er is worthy of being the Queen. This kind of demeanor is that of a prince. This kind of spirit is that of the Queen Mother's child. Good! Good! The Queen Mother knew that she did not love the wrong person. After all, you are that person's child, the sleeping dragon..." At the end of her words, Feng Xian'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and even her eyes were a little moist. However, Ling'er still heard every word of these words.
This is a lot of information. The demeanor of a prince? This is usually used to describe the children of the royal family. And who is "that person"? He is actually said to be a sleeping dragon. It seems that the identity of "that person" is very unusual.
When I left the imperial study, it was already pitch dark.
As soon as I entered the palace, I saw Hong Yan rushing towards me in a hurry, "Ling! Ling! You are finally back, I missed you so much." Before he finished speaking, a scarlet light was already flying towards Ling'er.
As soon as she heard the voice, she knew it was Hong Yan. Ling'er dodged and Hong Yan missed.
This scene shocked the servants present. This man in red was really too bold. In a country where women are superior, men's etiquette is very important. Such frivolous men can only be seen in the dusty places. In broad daylight, he was so bold to pounce on their prince. This was too... too immoral.
Moreover, they had never seen this man in red before. Their prince was known for his prostitution, and any man from a decent family would not be interested in their prince. Therefore, they inferred that this man must be a prostitute in the brothel, who wanted to make some money from their prince. Therefore, they were full of contempt for Hong Yan.
But Hong Yan, that idiot, only thought about Ling'er and didn't notice the looks of the people around him. After missing the target, he pulled his handsome face, pouted his mouth, and said childishly, "Ling, how can you do this to me? I don't love you anymore." While saying this, he also put his eyebrows together, like a child who didn't get any candy. If he was still a child, Ling'er might think that he was cute for being so spoiled, but now, he is an adult, and if he behaves like this, it is indeed... embarrassing for Ling'er.
Seeing Hong Yan like this, Ling Er wanted to cover her face with her hands and tell everyone that she didn't even know this man! How embarrassing... Embarrassing! However, no matter what, Hong Yan was also hers, so she had to give him some face. So...
Ling'er stretched out her hand, half covering her face, and then coughed lightly a few times, "Cough cough cough..." Her sharp eyes swept over the people who were giggling, and said coldly, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go and do something!" Her cold words were like ice chips in the coldest days of the twelfth lunar month, making people cold from head to toe and under great pressure.
"I deserve to die. I will take my leave now. Your Highness, please calm down. Your Highness, please calm down." The servants were so frightened that they immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and retreated tremblingly.
Although their prince used to have a bad temper, he never gave off this kind of pressure, which made people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts, or even terrified. It was like the god of death, making people involuntarily afraid. They always felt that something had changed after the prince came back this time. But they couldn't tell exactly what had changed.
There was also the man in red who came back with the prince, and the man in front of them. Their words and actions were different from the men they had seen before. But as servants, they did not dare to suspect anything. In such a high-rise mansion, knowing too much or too little would not be good for these servants at the bottom.
"Get lost!" Ling'er shouted coldly, waving her long sleeves. The next second, all the servants who were watching just now disappeared.
"Ling, you are still so domineering. But I still like your cute child look." Hong Yan said as he walked to Ling'er and carefully looked at Ling'er's current posture.
Her hair was in a bun, her eyebrows were lightly drawn, her eyes were full of spring, her skin was as smooth as warm jade, soft and radiant, and she was delicate and beautiful. Although her face was covered with a white veil, it was not difficult to see her beauty. The two strands of hair on her cheeks were gently brushing her face in the wind, adding a bit of alluring charm. Her eyes were moving smartly, a bit mischievous and a bit naughty. She was wearing a light green long skirt, and her waist was so thin that it could be held in one hand. She was so flawless and beautiful, and so otherworldly.
"Ling, you are so beautiful." His hand reached out unconsciously and pinched a strand of Ling'er's black hair. His eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange emotion. The corners of his smooth mouth gradually rose, revealing a warm smile.
Ling'er didn't think much about Hongyan's behavior. In Ling'er's subconscious, Hongyan was still the little boy she had met for the first time. For Hongyan, all she had was a kind of kinship.
"Okay, Hongyan, stop making trouble." She raised her hand naturally and pushed Hongyan away. "Where's Xiaoyi? You went ahead and now you're back, you won't let me down, right? How's the spirit dog?" What she was most worried about now was the whereabouts of the spirit dog. For some reason, she felt uneasy in her heart, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.
Seeing Ling'er's serious expression, Hong Yan also noticed his loss of composure. He covered his face and coughed twice, then said, "Yes, we already know the whereabouts of the spirit dog. But it's not good news."
Xuan Yi and Hong Yan got the weak life information of the spirit dog, so they immediately rushed to Feng Country one step ahead. Starting from the last battle, they began to investigate which minister of Feng Country passed through the Thirteen Prefectures of Yanglin during that period. Later, they found it.
"Who is it?" Ling'er frowned slightly and asked directly.
"The Crown Princess, Feng Qingcheng." According to their investigation, during that period, only the Crown Princess Feng Qingcheng had left the Feng Kingdom. However, they still could not find out where she went and what she did.
"Feng Qingcheng!" Ling'er raised her eyebrows and asked a question. Hong Yan said nothing but nodded.
If it was Feng Qingcheng, then it would be a bit troublesome. According to the investigation, this Feng Qingcheng is different from other princes and princesses. Feng Qingcheng is not fond of men, nor is she a playboy. She is resourceful and cruel. If Feng Qingcheng caught the spirit dog, then she must have planned it in advance. The spirit dog is a citizen of Yunhai City. The existence of Yunhai City has always been just a legend, and no one knows exactly what happened in Yunhai City. (To be continued)