"I'm here to admit my mistake to you. Can you accept my apology? After all, I'm a girl, and you boys can't be so petty, right?"
Before Zhao Longer, I really didn't know that the child in front of me was Li Chengfeng, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty.
If she had known earlier, this person was the great hero and idol in her mind, she would never have drawn her sword to him.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
All those who should be misunderstood were misunderstood, and the relationship between the two seemed to be inextricable.
Li Chengfeng said: "I saved your life, but you still drew your sword to cut me? I'm not friends with you!"
After saying that, Li Chengfeng jumped off the stone, put his hands in his pockets and gradually walked away.
Zhao Longer stood there blankly, tears of grievance were left in the corner of her eyes.
"I really don't know you are the Eighth Prince!"
"If I had asked me to know your identity earlier, I would definitely not have said that!"
Zhao Longer wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I'm just a girl. Am I wrong? Although you treat me, you also looked at my body. I was angry. Are you wrong? But if you say you are the eighth prince, I won't be angry.
, But how do I know your identity?"
Zhao Longer wiped the corners of her eyes.
She thought she had missed a friendship, or perhaps a love.
Moreover, that person is the man he admires the most in his mind, Li Chengfeng, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty!
Li Chengfeng's deeds resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty.
Countless little fans and little fans are Li Chengfeng's little fans.
Many people come to Chang'an City just to meet Li Chengfeng.
But some people have seen it, some people cannot see it at all.
Maybe Li Chengfeng himself doesn’t know that he is now the idol with the largest number of fans in the Tang Dynasty.
...
Zhao Longer stood there stupidly wiping her tears.
Looking at Li Chengfeng Xiaoyao's back as he left, he cried even more aggrievedly.
At this time, Li Shimin and Zhao Xingyuan hurriedly walked up.
After learning that Zhao Longer was a girl, Li Shimin's tone became much gentler.
"What's wrong with the little girl? Why are you crying again?"
Li Shimin asked comfortably.
Zhao Xingyuan also said: "Long'er, why are you still crying?"
Zhao Longer said aggrievedly: "Father, the eighth prince doesn't forgive me anymore, what should I do? I seem to be unable to even make friends with him!"
"Eighth Prince? Could it be that you, you already know our identities?"
When Li Shimin heard Zhao Longer say the Eighth Prince, he felt something was wrong.
It turns out that Zhao Xingyuan and others already knew that they were the emperor?
Do you also know that Li Chengfeng is the eighth prince?
That's why Zhao Xingyuan came over to catch up with the kiss?
To be honest, Li Shimin was a little angry.
But then I thought about it and actually, others did nothing wrong.
Besides, Li Shimin could see that Zhao Longer, a girl with beautiful faces and beautiful eyes, would be a beauty as long as she dressed up properly. In the end, wouldn’t she be cheaper than her own baby?
Seeing this, Zhao Xingyuan quickly knelt down and said, "Emperor, calm down, please calm down, please!"
"Actually, the villain only found out yesterday that you are the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Because someone in the crowd recognized you, the man told me that you must not have conflicts or quarrels with you, because you are the Emperor! And
We have to protect you secretly, so we have not revealed our identity!”
Li Shimin said: "Then all of you know my identity? I said why every time I finished the game, a group of people surrounded me and got close to me? At first, I thought it was my martial arts and I conquered it.
Everyone here, it turns out that's not?"
Zhao Xingyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Aren't you afraid that the emperor will be in a bad situation? So you must have some talented people to warm up!"
"Emperor, look, do we talked about before? The emperor, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse, and the emperor is even more like a word, so the emperor will definitely not lie, right?"
Zhao Xingyuan didn't want to give up, his daughter's dream of chasing stars.
After all, Zhao Longer has been fond of Li Chengfeng for a long time.
Moreover, as long as he is on the list of the Eighth Prince, the leader of the Yuanshan Sect will always be his own.
Moreover, Zhao Longer can also recover her daughter and no longer have to dress up as a man all day long.
In this way, wouldn’t it be a killing two birds with one stone?
Li Shimin touched his beard, nodded, and said, "Well, I keep my word. But the Eighth Prince doesn't agree, and I can't do anything!"
"Then Emperor, why don't you persuade the Eighth Prince, even if you can't get married, you can ease the conflict between the two of you! Otherwise, my Long'er would be very sad because she had heard of the Eighth Prince a long time ago.
He likes the eighth prince very much, and he dreams of meeting the eighth prince!"
"Oh? That's it? I didn't expect that Miss Long'er actually likes my family style so much? Well, then I'll talk to Feng'er. As for how he answers, it depends on his own!"
"Okay, thank you Emperor!"
"Yes, Zhao Longer thanked the Emperor!"
Zhao Longer wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
They actually knew that Li Shimin was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
However, when Li Shimin visited privately, he did not have the airs of an emperor at all, and gave people a very easy-to-get-to-get-to-get-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to-be-to
So everyone did not expose it, and it was not until today that Li Shimin's identity was revealed.
...
The next morning, Li Chengfeng woke up early.
The weather in Longhu Mountain is very hot, and he didn't sleep well last night.
Li Lizhi and Wu Xu said they were afraid of ghosts and insisted on squeezing Li Chengfeng's bed.
Li Chengfeng was almost dying of heat.
To be honest, he really has no interest in such a little girl.
"Hello, it's so early, Old Li, you woke up so early?"
When Li Chengfeng saw Li Shimin, he called him Lao Li.
Li Shimin couldn't help but lower his face and said, "Feng'er, now everyone knows that I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so I don't need to pretend, so you can't call me Lao Li!"
"Okay, Father!"
Li Chengfeng sat on the dining table: "What are you eating this morning?"
"I'm hungry!"
"Met buns, porridge, and some pickles. These are roughly these things!"
Li Shimin replied.
However, at this moment, a little girl in a red dress walked in from the gate.
She has good skin and a little bit of makeup, just like a beautiful fairy in the sky.
The people around were stunned.
"Wow, okay, what a beautiful little girl? Whose girl is this person?"
"I don't know, isn't that Master Zhao? Could it be his daughter?"
"Where does Master Zhao have a daughter? Didn't he bring a son named Zhao Longer? Mr. Zhao!"
"Don't he behaved as a man? We all saw it clearly yesterday! It seemed that someone sneaked into the ring with an arrow attacking Master Zhao's daughter, and in the end the eighth prince saved him!"
The guests in the Fairy Sword Tavern all started to talk.
Chapter completed!