The emperor of prosperity is too sinister

Chapter 353 You are my lucky

"Prince, you have worked all the way, and Emperor Xiao ordered his minister to come and welcome you." Liu Li replied respectfully and did not have any airs in front of the prince because he was a close servant. "Please come back to the palace and rectify. Later, the prince and the third prince and the sixth prince will be summoned."

Xiao Yuyu took a look at Dongfang and his party behind him and saw that they did not rush into the city as if they were going to stay in the inn. He was a little worried that their reckless hearts would also be more stable. With the warm smile of the past, Xiao Yuyu did not get off the horse and nodded: "So, there is Liu's bodyguard."

"I dare not, prince, please!" Liu Li made way and followed the three people with a pair of guards to guard him.

Halfway, Xiao Wuyou suddenly turned the horse's head and hit the horse and flew out of the city to Dongfangtou, looking at her without saying anything.

"The sixth prince, what else?" Dongfang asked with a light smile.

"You'd better call me the name of this hall. I'm afraid you will never get used to it. As for what..." In fact, he didn't know, but subconsciously felt that there were some things that he couldn't go back, very reluctant and reluctant to give up...

Dongfang looked quietly at the struggle in his eyes and found that although they had been together in the past few months, they had also changed substantially. He also knew what he was struggling with and immediately smiled: "Don't worry, I'm still a relative of the emperor."

After listening to this, Xiao Wuyou suddenly smiled, blinked his slender phoenix eyes, and smiled, "Why didn't I find that you were still a greedy ghost before?"

"Because I hid deeply, you didn't pay attention to it."

"Real? It seems that the days of this hall will not be boring in the future. With you and A Yin's two relatives, this hall can also use this as an excuse to leave the palace. Xiao Wuyou pulled the reins to stabilize the restless mount and laughed.

"Yes, I can't say we can meet again in a few days." The meaning of the East is something.

Xiao Wuyou laughed and turned away, "Tou, this hall is waiting for you in the palace."

The gradually opened door of Zhuhong Palace isolated two different worlds under the same blue sky. Dongfang and Dongfang Yin smiled and turned to find the nearest inn to stay.

Dong Amber and Murong Xi were inconvenient to intervene in future affairs. After finding the inn where Dongfang Tuo stayed, they also parted ways and left for Fengqi City. It can be regarded as saying peace for the two of them. As for the matter of Dongfangfu, I'm afraid they can't avoid it at that time.

At this point, a group of Haotangtang came to the end, leaving only Dongfangtou Dongfangyin and Longyu.

Looking around the inn where there was no abnormality, Long Yu closed the door to isolate the noise and said, "Feixin has returned to the Oriental Mansion. It's okay to live. After you deal with the things here, Taoyi will bring him here to meet us.

Dongfang nodded, stared at Long Yu for a long time, and then said, "Who revealed the matter of Yun Shang upstairs?"

"You will never guess that a woman's jealousy and mind will be so powerful." Long Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Erlang's legs.

"Talk about people!" Dongfang was not in a hurry at all, but he couldn't get used to the wandering appearance of Long Yu.

"Dongfang Yue." Seeing the doubts thrown by Dongfang, Long lost his smile, "Her hunting butterfly is not vegetarian, and it can spread more than pollen."

"Jealousy?" Dongfangyin suddenly made a sound and didn't understand why Long Yu said so to the third sister. And who is her jealousy aimed at? Bend or dragon legacy? Why again?

"There is no reason, just because people who can't see what they hate can live all the way to now." Long Yu looked at Dongfang with a smile and didn't care about the vulgarity in his words at all.

"Yes, that piece of shit is some evil dragon." The light blow of Yun Danfeng just hit the darkening face of the dragon's legacy without pain or itching, which was gloomy. She doesn't believe that the reason is so simple that she may be targeted. After all, Emperor Xiao and Dongfang Xigui will never think that a woman will be so stupid. If they have such a powerful person, they will publicized it without protection. They are either stupid or crazy.

"That is to say, it is your luck to admit the dragon legacy?" Dongfang Yinshui's eyes came close to the east with the water light and asked. Dongfang accepted his thoughts and felt that his tears were inexplicable. "Didn't you see that I was slandering him?"

"Shit luck, I don't feel lucky at all." Without leaving the dragon's will at all, Dongfang just said his heart. She doesn't admit that all her efforts are attributed to luck. "My luck has always been a fool, so don't doubt it anymore."

"But I can't deny that what you said. It turns out that you respect me so much." Seeing Dongfang's panic, how could Long Yu let go of this opportunity to fall into the well? He took the flying cup and smiled, "Ning boy, I won't disturb your words. I'll go first."

Seeing that there were only two of them in the room, Dongfang Yin had a happy and resentment on his face. Dongfang only felt that his brain was in pain, and he missed his carefree appearance in the past, which made Dongfang Yin's sobs.

In the end, I had to honestly admit my mistake and swear to God to win the smile of the beauty in front of me.

"Bunwan, let's go to the street tonight. I heard that there is a monthly garden party." He is still very useful for the last 'abandonment of the dark' of the bend.

"What kind of garden party?" Visiting the garden?

"I just went upstairs and heard someone say that there is a new sightseeing garden on the outskirts of the city. There is nothing special during the day, but the water lilies in the pond will emit strange halos at night, putting people in dreams. In addition, there are problem barriers everywhere in the pavilions, but the questions are from difficult to simple to play.

"What's the point, old-fashioned." Playing with the dagger in his hand, Dongfang is obviously lacking in interest. It's not even new. Fortunately, the nerd inquired so seriously. I think they are all games played by rich family boudoirs and don't bother to get in.

"These are just superficial obstacles. The important thing is that there are additional rewards behind each question. The deeper you go, the more unexpected things will be waiting for you."

"Do you want to go?" At the 'instigation' that Dongfang is eager to try, Dongfang doesn't want to ask those rewards. In the face of the vast number of boudoirs and self-proclaimed romantic princes, it is nothing more than those romantic actors among merchants.

"Then go ahead. Maybe there will be something unexpected." She should also think about how to negotiate in the palace. Even if there are dragon relics and royal returns, it can't be forced. This is disrespectful to the deceased and disrespectful to the elders, so we can only listen to what Emperor Xiao means. After all, no one can use the spiritual position as a bargaining chip for no reason.

Besides, a nerd is an emperor's relative who can't fake it. Xiao Huangbei has been good for a long time. In order to raise her mother's spiritual position, respect her will before her death, and take her back to the Oriental Mansion no matter what!

"The night in the capital is really more noisy than other places. These people are discussing tonight's hot topics and go to the west of the city like us. I guess they also go to play."

"There is nothing missing in the capital, let alone the means of competing for beauty and wealth among merchants. I'm afraid it's just a novelty." Dongfang shook the paper fan in his hand and poured cold water.

In a light men's clothing, she slightly changed her eyebrows, setting off the whole hot, petite and heroic, very harmonious. Dongfangyin looked at her and frowned. If the bend could grow taller, more meat would be more delicate.

Yes, Dongfang's heroic spirit just drew thick eyebrows in his opinion, and outlined some knife-like contours with dark eye shadow to add a kind of neutral beauty. In his eyes, how can those long and deep eyes still be recognized?

Walking in the night of the capital, listening to the strange noise around, and occasionally rubbing shoulders with people silently, ordinary scenes hit the eyes of the East, very peaceful and strange...