The Captivating Crown Prince

A team of several thousand people walked on a secluded path. The reason why they chose the path was to avoid a lot of sight, and everyone knows that if they went south to the south, they would be divided up by the forces of all parties.

"Prince, there is an inn in front. Will you rest at the inn tonight?" Leng Yufeng returned from a horseback ride. They have been walking for three days. All three nights were spent in the mountains and forests. Although they had nothing to do with each other, Leng Yufeng, who was looking at the Prince's increasingly pale cheeks, couldn't help but inquired.

"There is an inn in this remote place. It seems that this inn is unusual!" Huanmoche's gentle smile was mixed with a sense of coldness, but he looked at the unintentional around him. He knew that her choice was the most important. And it is unquestionable.

殇 Unconsciously looked at Leng Yufeng, who was a little confused. In fact, at this time, they were the best choice for sleeping in the forest. She also believed that Leng Yufeng knew this very well, but why did Leng Yufeng do this? She didn't feel malicious.

"Can you be sure?" Wu Wuxin asked, she would not ask what danger there is. She knew that since Leng Yufeng said this, she had a certain degree of confidence. Although this man had been indifferent for a few days, he had a delicate mind.

Leng Yufeng looked at the exquisite and unparalleled face of the prince. He didn't dare to look too much at the prince these days, but the prince attracted himself like an irresistible magic. He couldn't sleep secretly in those nights. Opening his eyes to look at the prince sleeping next to him, the night covered up the hotness of his eyes, but could not resist the heartbeat that was too jumping.

"Yes!" Leng Yufeng promised. He had wanted to say a few more words but only two words in the exit. But Mo Mo Che, who was standing beside him, could clearly feel the warmth in his friend's language. Mo Che frowned slightly uncomfortably.

点 Nodded inadvertently, Bai Shaolin took people to arrange accommodation first. After all, they are not a few people but thousands of people can't live even if they are an inn. Momo Che looked at himself and seemed to be ignored and smiled. "I'm afraid it will be seven or eight days before I can go to the south!"

"I'm afraid I will be busy in the future!" Leng Yufeng sighed but was full of eagerness in her tone. After all, they walked fast for three days, but after this mountain forest, they will come to the area of ​​mountain bandits in the future. The journey will not be so easy.

殇 Inadvertently drove everyone to this remote inn. The inn looked shabby and had only a few rooms, but fortunately there was a courtyard, and soldiers could rest in the courtyard at night. 殇 Inadvertently looked at the inn. The eyes are still deep and bottomless, dark and deep, like a pond, unable to ripple.

Bai Shaolin had already waited outside the inn early, and saw that he had no intention to leave and stepped forward to "Public Son!" Because all other unintentions had instructed him not to reveal his identity, but now he had no intention to glance at the innkeeper of that inn.

"Oh, the extra guest officer hurried in, hurry up! Xiaoer, hurry up to tea, the kitchen is already cooking!" The inn is in charge of a middle-aged woman who still has a charm. She looks at everyone as if she saw silver. She wanted to be close to Wu Wuxin, but was stopped by Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche.

"Our son is not happy to come near, you just have to prepare meals!" Bai Shaolin looked at General Leng and Huanzi, who were not looking well, quickly ordered.

The shopkeeper smiled a few times and then told Xiao Erhao to entertain her. She went to the kitchen to urge a meal, and those Xiao Er also looked at the crowd with smiles and kept tea delivery for the soldiers. water.

"My son, your room is ready!" Bai Shaolin said, although he tried hard to find a good room, but the inn was like this, he also let people clean it before he felt that he could rest.

He nodded indifferently, then glanced at Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche, and the three entered the prepared room together.

"Did you notice it?" 殇 asked indifferently, how long she still wanted to wait without thinking that some people couldn't help it so quickly.

Momo Che sat on the left side of 殇 Wuxin and poured a glass of water for 殇 Wuxin and carefully observed that there was nothing unusual in the water. Then he was relieved and poured himself a glass of water and said directly, "Whether it is the shopkeeper or Xiao Ergongfu in this inn It's all good!"

From the moment she entered this inn, Momoche knew that the inn was not ordinary. Even if the shopkeeper disguised her face and face, but the light and alertness of her eyes flashed, Momoche knew it instantly, and the pace of the shopkeeper's departure was stable. It is the pace of a martial arts person, and each of Xiao Er's wiping the table or pouring tea is too rusty. More importantly, Mo Mo Che found that those little Er's tiger mouths have thick cocoons.

Wu Wuxin's eyes glanced at Wu Moche. He surprised Wu Wuxin a little bit. She always knew that Wu Moche was not ordinary, even if it seemed that he knew a noble son who was loved in the capital, but at the moment he knew it. Magic Mo Che is not just simple but inscrutable.

Seeing the Prince ’s sight finally on his own body, Momoche suddenly held his breath. He hoped that this sight would stay for a while, but unfortunately the Prince ’s black and white eyes were clear and ice-cold. He paused and left.

"These people are not mountain bandits!" Leng Yufeng said affirmatively, but after thinking about it, he explained it. "These people see that being trained is definitely not something that mountain bandits can reach, and this is obviously for us, and The bandits will not know that we will send food to the south! "

After speaking, Leng Yufeng looked at the prince with Huan Moche. They also wanted to know what the prince would do, and they knew that this matter would not be so simple with their thoughts. The voice sounded, with a tinge of imperceptibility.

"Go and let Bai Shaolin pay attention to tonight's meal. If he was told to do so, he wouldn't have to go back to Beijing!" Wu said with a smile, without a smile. If he didn't go back to Beijing, it would mean that if Bai Shaolin couldn't even do this, Good will be discarded directly.

Originally, this thing should be done by Leng Yufeng, but Huan Moche rushed to do it. He used to disdain to come to Chaohe, but now he feels that he can only let the prince do so with these things. Keep an eye on yourself.

"Tonight ..." I mumbled inadvertently. "Interesting ..."

Leng Yufeng looked at the prince with her head down and didn't know what she was thinking about. She was wearing a white and black-brimmed brocade, with hair like a waterfall, **** with jade jade, and spreading behind her. Dan's lips are white, her eyes are deep, and she is distinguished and extraordinary, with a touch of cold and bewildering air. Leng Yan is unparalleled. Leng Yufeng is fascinated when she looks at it. He even imagines that if the Prince is not so cold, Such a grace.

"Huh?" Wu Wuxin suddenly raised his head to look at Leng Yufeng, and stopped while there was still a long way from Leng Yufeng. "General Leng doesn't go to rest?"

Leng Yufeng took a few steps back, scared, no matter whether it was thousands of enemy soldiers or between life and death, he never stepped back, but now just because the prince was close to Leng Yufeng, he stepped back a bit in fear. Step, for fear that the prince will find his faint and unbearable thoughts, and even more afraid that he will not be able to bear it ... As for him, he does not know anything.

Leng Yufeng hurried out of the room without even saying hello, and looked at Leng Yufeng who seemed to be frightened a little helplessly. Was she scary? She scared this heroic general ...