His Highness the Third Highness followed my gaze and naturally recognized the other person's identity. He unfolded his folding fan with a "swish" and looked calm and composed. When Murong Qingfeng saw that we were paying attention, he quickly walked up, cupped his fists and saluted. : "Your Highness."
"Oh, cousin Qingfeng is also here, what a coincidence." His Highness the Third Prince smiled, then looked at the woman in blue behind Murong Qingfeng, frowned and said in confusion: "This young lady looks familiar, I just thought for a moment I can’t get up, may I ask the lady’s name?”
"The daughter of the common people Shen Wanyao has met His Highness the Third Highness." Shen Wanyao walked forward gracefully and bowed slightly. The Third Highness lowered his head, looked at the bluestone pavement under his feet, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that he belongs to Master Shen. Miss……"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Wanyao's eye circles suddenly turned red, and tears kept rolling in her eyes. Chu Chu was as pitiful as Sister Lin. Looking at this posture, it was obvious that she had already fallen in love with His Highness Shang San. It's a pity that Luo Hua is so ruthless. I don't even remember who she is.
However, I couldn't continue singing at this point, so I gasped in surprise and said in surprise: "Ah? You are actually His Highness the Third Highness? The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, Jin Yue really deserves to die!" Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed neatly.
"Huh?" His Highness the Third Highness clicked his tongue in surprise, then raised his head and laughed, put his long arm on my shoulders, and said kindly: "I know all the beautiful young ladies born in aristocratic families in the capital. Why were you surprised just now? I missed you, it turns out you are sister Jinyue who just returned to Beijing from the border."
The two of us were so close that we could even smell the light fragrance of dragon's birth on his body. I pushed his arm awkwardly and said angrily: "Your Highness, men and women are not allowed to kiss each other, please let go."
He obediently let go of me, but the corners of his mouth curved, he shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, my brother and sister."
Brothers and sisters can hug each other? Brother, you are so open-minded, are you a time traveler or am I? I helplessly held my forehead.
I remember that when I first met him more than ten years ago, he still looked like a gentle and gentle gentleman. Now his personality has changed to this. It seems that the adultery incident between his mother and his concubine had a great impact on him.
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Realizing that there were two other people present next to me, I didn't want to be rude, because the title of Princess Princess was equivalent to that of Murong Qingfeng's Crown Prince, so I didn't need to salute, so I turned to him and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years. How is the Crown Prince?"
He cupped his hands with a cold expression and replied: "My dear Princess Lao."
Thanks to the previous owner of this body, he didn’t want to see me since I was a child, so I didn’t expect too much. It took a day to freeze three feet. Now that I’m back, I have plenty of time to tangle with him and slowly help my image clean up. Bai was fine, so I smiled and without further entanglement, I raised my eyes to look at Shen Wanyao.
She was quite sensible, and before I could say anything, she took the initiative to salute: "Wan Yao would like to pay my respects to the princess. I just didn't know who the princess was and couldn't pay her respects in time. I hope the princess won't blame me."
"Miss Shen, you don't have to be polite, just call me Jinyue." I helped her up personally, looked behind her, and said with a puzzled smile: "The weather is nice today, and there are many people coming out to offer incense. Miss Shen Why don't you bring a few maids with you when you come here alone? If you don't squeeze in by accident, it will be more of a loss than a gain."
Shen Wanyao glanced at Murong Qingfeng and replied softly: "My cousin picked me up and sent me back later. I didn't take the maid with me. Anyway, my cousin will take care of me."
These words sounded a little unpleasant to my ears. I glanced sideways at Murong Qingfeng, only to find that he was staring straight at Shen Wanyao, his eyes gentle and doting... No, it's a level higher than these, it should be Is it like it, or is it love?