Chapter 19: The king's mind is hard to guess eight
After feeling secretly, he handed the scroll with the Feng Kingdom's documents to Lan Qin.
His eyes were heavy, "This carriage will be waiting for you outside the Nusha Kingdom's annex. When will the girl get the document that presses the handprint of Prince Nusha..."
After a pause, his words contained a profound meaning, "You can return to Prince Feng's Mansion at any time."
His expression clearly showed that at that time, he was really...
No time in sight.
Helan Qin'er quite calmly received Sikong Ling's document and said nothing.
Looking at the expressions of the person in front of her, she knew what kind of disadvantage she was about to face.
only……
Sikong Ling never noticed that there was an undetectable smile in the beauty's beautiful face.
The two people in the car were thinking about each other when suddenly the carriage stopped, and then the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.
Sikong Ling's face darkened, as if he knew who was coming.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the person sitting opposite, and said thoughtfully to Qin'er, "The prince has gone to court."
When he got out of the car to meet him, the man in black python robe had already arrived in front of the car.
The once noisy street suddenly became quiet and no one was making any noise.
Helan Qin'er hesitated for a moment and did not follow. Then she heard a cold voice outside asking from above, "Send it over now?"
Sikong Ling replied respectfully, "Yes, he is in the car. Does the prince want to see him?"
See?
Qin'er couldn't help but look herself up and down. She looked like she had been carefully dressed up by Liniang, and she thought in a good mood, wondering how Feng Ruohen would react when she saw her?
At least, when she came to Fengdu alone, she stole the spotlight from many scenery along the way.
The thick car curtain was suddenly opened at a corner, and the black outline was extremely clear against the white snow behind him. Feng Ruohen looked at her with no waves in his eyes.
Perhaps in his eyes, she was just an earthly woman who was too beautiful to be true.
So what kind of woman can tug at your heartstrings?
The people in the car said coquettishly to him, "Your Majesty is so cruel. He just changed hands and gave me to someone else."
He smiled coldly and without emotion, "This is a trial. If you can pass it, I will keep you by my side for my use."
There was an undercurrent of brilliance in her eyes, and the beauty smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, you must keep your words."