Although Li Feng was a little embarrassed, his mentality was stable. "I accidentally ran into him and didn't know that the princess was here."

Youmeng glanced at him, looking at him calmly, not like he was lying, so she pretended to take back the curtain as if nothing had happened, but only held it in her hand without wearing it.

It turned out that he was not here to meet him, and she concealed the embarrassment that would be wrong, "How could the prince come here?"

Li Feng relieved the subtle atmosphere. "I heard from my mother that she chose a gift and was sent here. I'll take a look for her."

"You really believe it."

The sentence that Youmeng smiled and smiled slightly, Li Feng was slightly stunned and looked at her with exploratory eyes.

She turned around and learned to be neither shy nor timid, how to calmly face him "There is the way you come from the main hall to here. How could the gifts be sent here through the main hall again? Isn't this an unnecessary move?"

As soon as she reminded her, Li Feng immediately realized that it was his mother who intended to deceive him to come here to see the princess. This trick made him feel helpless.

Youmeng didn't speak either. This was the first time he was observing him so closely.

He had a well-proportioned slanted bangs on his forehead, a ponytail high bun on his head, a golden hair crown with a stack of green bamboo leaves, and a strand of slender black hair on each side of his face, hanging along his temples. This hairstyle has a green and youthful look, which makes him look handsome and elegant.

Through his direction, she could see the sky behind him, flowing endlessly, thin clouds of peach-colored colors by the glow.

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The setting sun is against the mountain, and the afterglow is shining on the streets of Luoyang. There are tall cabinets and huge shops on both sides of the road, with all the strange goods, and teahouses and restaurants coming and going.

It can be seen that the young masters from the embroidered house came out of the palace, and carved cars were competing for the horses. The market in Luoyang City was several times more lively than before due to the three-day grand event.

At this moment, a man with a very handsome face walked out of the ethereal music workshop and stopped on the steps for a long time without reason.

He raised his head, and his perfect face was not flawed even if it was exposed to the sun. Under the curly long eyelashes, his deep brown eyes were staring at the lingering setting sun.

The sunset sunken in the sky, like a sad face of a hangover, looking particularly lonely.

Finally he walked down the steps and walked into the crowd with a cold and depressed expression.

"Have you heard of it? The little princess's son-in-law is chosen!"

"Who?"

"It's the prince of the Prince Mu's Mansion in Yunnan!"

"The Prince's Mansion? That's amazing!"

"After all, I marry a princess, a good match, a good match!"

"Why didn't these wealthy families in Luoyang City get any of them?"

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This is happening everywhere on the streets and alleys. People keep praising the prince of Prince Mu's mansion, saying that he has achieved success in literature and martial arts, and his style is unparalleled in the world. He has set himself up in the Thousand People's Marriage Competition, and has been defeated by the generals all the way, and finally won the position of the prince-consort. If we only talk about the young people in the world today, he should be the number one man in the Great You and the beloved man in the dreams of countless girls.

After passing by the noisy crowd, the handsome and quiet man heard this, his steps were constantly on his face, still expressionless, like a covered in frost and snow, his posture was as calm as ever, but his eyes added a sense of coldness and murderous intent.

He was wearing a long gown that looked like snow, and his black hair fell behind him like ink silk satin. All of his body were filled with the moon rising from the Tianshan Mountains, stunning light.

Perhaps when someone sees him, he can't help but secretly treat him in his heart. Compared with Prince Mu, who has just been elected as the prince consort, who is more beautiful than the prince-in-law?

He walked forward step by step, the wind lifted his long hair, and the setting sun illuminated his shadow very lightly, like the misty blue smoke, as if he would turn away with a gentle breeze in his sleeve.

A silver carriage was driving towards him. The moment he passed by, Yin Guanxue, who was resting with his eyes closed, was caught off guard. They felt almost at the same time, as if his heart was hurt by an invisible hand.

Su Zhi, who was outside the car, suddenly stopped and was calmed by a long-lost and familiar sense.

Guan Xueyi opened her eyes sternly and stared at her eyes incredibly. She sat like this and relieved for a long time, feeling her heartbeat was disordered. For him, who was used to being calm and calm, it was extremely unusual for him to beat so fast.

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Chapter completed!