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Chapter 63: The Peach Blossom

Rong Huazheng was cursing Yu Wencan in his heart for not noticing his changes, and immediately became happy when he saw him grinning at her. She pressed a wet kiss on his face, rubbed his head, and smiled.

Said: "How good!"

Two expensive carriages, one behind the other, were walking peacefully on the bustling street. Suddenly, a powerful horse flew from one side and a voice came after another.

"Brother Er Wang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two screams were heard, and then the carriage stopped steadily.

"Brother Er Wang!"

"Fourth brother?" Yu Wencan lifted the car curtain and saw a man dressed in smart clothes riding a fine BMW.

Fourth Prince? Rong Huazheng, who stretched her ears to pay attention to the situation outside, blushed. She said that the voice sounded familiar, and then she thought who else besides the Third Highness could call him Prince Yu Wencan. It turned out to be Yu Wenlin!

Damn it! Rong Huazheng’s silver teeth are almost broken. She has never been molested in public before. Even though it was in the morning, as soon as she thinks of his face when he said those words in the morning, all the hairs on Rong Huazheng’s body are covered.

They all stood up.

The fourth prince, Yu Wenlin, came riding on the wind. The moment he saw Yu Wencan, his face was full of pride, "Brother, I thought I saw it wrong, but it turned out to be the second brother." After that, no matter how Yu Wencan reacted, he turned around.

He raised his voice and said: "Qingluan, am I right? This is indeed the carriage of Brother Er Wang."

"The Fourth Highness has won."

The voice came before anyone arrived, and the five simple words spoken were as clear and sweet as pearls falling on a jade plate.

The oriole comes out of the valley, but that's it. This person's voice is elegant and moving, and has an ethereal quality of its own. Someone with such a voice must be a beauty. Rong Huazheng thought while holding the little dumpling.

"Qingluan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be back." Yu Wencan followed the call and saw a woman coming on a horse, so he spoke calmly.

"Your Highness..." The woman named Qingluan heard that there was a hint of ups and downs in Yu Wencan's words. She bit her lip and said softly: "Actually, I have been back for several days, but..."

Yu Wencan's expression remained the same, and he interrupted her: "Then why don't you come over to the house and sit for a while?"

"I..." Lu Qingluan raised his head and opened his mouth, but before I could finish my words, Yu Wenlin beat me to it.

"No, Qingluan, you called me wrong." Yu Wenlin smiled mischievously, glanced at another silent carriage in the woman's puzzled eyes, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his black eyes, and said: "This morning, father

When the king was drinking tea with his wife at the second brother's house, the king granted the second brother the title of King Gongjin. From now on, you should change your tune."

Qingluan was startled, lowered his eyes and said softly: "So that's the case, then I have to congratulate King Gongjin."

"Thank you." Yu Wencan said lightly.

Rong Huazheng was confused. The beauty in the house must not have left yet. She was clutching her glass heart and waiting for Yu Wen Can to go back. Why did another woman appear? Moreover, this woman's tone seemed to be related to Yu Wen Can.

.Yesterday they got married, and today two beauties appeared one after another. Was it because Yu Wencan was destined to commit suicide or was there some unknown secret?

However, thanks to their appearance, Rong Huazheng would not have known that cripples were so popular.

In the morning it was Gu Tingling, and now it's Qingluan. Gu Tingling's status as the princess is understandable, and this Qingluan is accompanied by the fourth prince as soon as he appears. There is no hint of flattery in his words, but he reveals his elegance and pride, which must be a blessing.
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