The afternoon sun was so bright that it was dazzling. Ye Chenghuan and Feng Cangqiong walked out of Cangwang Mansion. Feng Qianmo was already waiting outside the mansion on a tall horse, acting as their "bodyguard"

Ye Chenghuan smiled happily. Emperor Feng Tian seemed to be quite "concerned" about Feng Cangqiong's murder.

Is there an urgent need to hire people at this time of crisis?

I heard from Feng Cangqiong that all the four kingdoms had been fighting openly and secretly under the previous Feng Nu, and the final result was a fierce battle. I am afraid that at this time, the other three kingdoms have quietly sent out troops, just waiting to see who will fall.

Sure enough, as soon as the carriage entered the street, there were a lot of uneasy and excited discussions.

"I wonder which prince this saint will like?"

"Hey, I'm afraid this world will be in chaos again..."

"What are you afraid of? There are so many princes in our dynasty, and we are afraid that we can't defeat the other three countries to win the Saint..."

All kinds of people expressed their opinions, and when they saw the carriage of Prince Cang passing by, they all exclaimed loudly.

"Someone wanted to kill King Cang last night..."

"Who is it? So bold..."

"Have you heard? Prince Cang said that he would only marry Princess Cang in this life..."

Oh, the speed of these rumors is really no different from ancient times to modern times. There are many people who love to gossip.

Ye Chenghuan touched his nose and glanced at Feng Cangqiong, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed. This guy was very serious today. Was he afraid that the Eighth Prince would be embarrassed if he heard about it?

She secretly guessed, but Feng Cangqiong suddenly raised her long eyelashes, accurately catching her gaze that had never been taken away. The deep phoenix eyes were like a charming whirlpool, pulling people deeply into the deep bottom of the pool.

Woo... I got caught!

Ye Chenghuan stared at the sky, Feng Cangqiong took the opportunity to get closer, and spoke in an inaudible voice from his thin lips, "Shuang'er..."

"Who?" There was a loud collision behind the carriage, and Feng Qianmo let out a stern roar. Feng Cangqiong swayed and fell on Ye Chenghuan. He lowered his head and took the opportunity to steal another sweet kiss...

Ye Chenghuan was speechless, but evil thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind. Should he really get married early?

Facing a man who misses his youth all the time, I can't afford to be hurt!

However, facing a hungry wolf that had finally eaten its meat, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult to hurt!

Ye Chenghuan cried silently, shook his head decisively and shouted angrily, "Get up!"

Damn you, do you really think that with the Eighth Prince protecting you, you can be the shopkeeper?

"Sir, the little horse was frightened. It really wasn't intentional..." Behind him was a handsome boy driving a carriage. He bowed his head and explained to Feng Qianmo. Feng Qianmoying frowned and cracked his whip.

Ask Feng Cangqiong's carriage to go first, and follow closely behind

Huh? Not on purpose?

It was broad daylight and the weather was calm. How could the horse be so easily frightened?

Ye Chenghuan felt strange. He opened a corner of the sedan curtain, only to see the carriage following them leisurely. It was obviously looking for trouble.

Oh, who is this person? Could it be that, as Feng Xiaoche said, he is the princess of another country who wants to eat Feng Cangqiong?

Ye Chenghuan glanced sideways at Feng Cangqiong, "You bastard, before you even entered the palace, someone came to look for trouble. Look at the scandal you caused!"

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong protested, but You Han's gaze was directed at the carriage behind him. Whose country is this person from?

The people behind seemed to sense prying eyes, and suddenly turned a corner, and the carriage detoured around them.

Hmm? Do you dare to provoke and hide from me?

Ye Chenghuan lowered the sedan curtain, his autumn eyes were blurred, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. Grandma, you can run away, but the monk can't run away from the temple. Since you have bad intentions, how can you hide the fox's tail?

The carriage galloped, and the majestic palace was already in front of them. Feng Cangqiong stopped the carriage, but did not get off while sitting, causing Feng Qianmo to urge him in confusion, "Fourth brother, why don't you get off?"

This idiot!

Ye Chenghuan's lips twitched, this man is really a wonderful member of the royal family!

"Eighth brother, you go in first, don't worry, no one will dare to touch here." Feng Cangqiong also slightly raised the corners of his lips, with a sly smile hidden in his deep eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Qianmo rushed back and said, "If the fourth brother doesn't leave, the eighth brother can't leave either."

Um?

Ye Chenghuan's head flashed with dark thoughts. This evil-hearted guy really used the "pure" Eighth Prince as his bodyguard. Is it necessary to be so funny?

It's really getting worse and worse. There will always be a time when we meet. Do you need to verify your identity now?

"Let's go." Feng Cangqiong also shook his head helplessly, and then led Ye Chenghuan out of the carriage. His sharp eyes as sharp as ice swept across a vehicle not far away that was motionless among various carriages, as if there was no one there.

carriage

Ye Chenghuan couldn't stop snickering, "Oh, it's inconvenient to tell you to plot against others now that you know?"

Just as the figures of the three people disappeared, the curtain of the seemingly unoccupied carriage was quickly opened and lowered. Inside was a woman wearing apricot clothes, with an angry face and muttering something in her mouth, "What the hell?"

Marry her? Is that ugly creature of hers worthy of the Cang King?"

She glared resentfully at the direction the three of them were leaving, and then asked the handsome young man who came out of nowhere, "Why aren't you here yet, brother?"

"Back to the princess, soon." The young man lowered his head. As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sound of horse hooves, and a luxurious and unruly figure walked towards her like in a painting. The woman in Xingyi immediately changed her smile, got out of the carriage in a few steps, and greeted her.

He stepped forward and said, "Brother Prince, why did you arrive so late?"

"Xia, take back your thoughts, he is not the person you should think about," the man said in a cold voice with a thin layer of anger on his face.

"Brother Prince..." The woman in Xingyi cried out in disobedience, but the man was impatient, "If you don't obey me, there will be consequences at your own risk!"
Chapter completed!