Chapter 9 The Bandit Calls for the Capture of the Bandit
Things have not been understood yet, and they are in a hurry to report to the emperor, with the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity to quickly settle this marriage!
"Hmph, it's better now that she's changed back to her true self, Yuan. I don't have any feelings for this Crown Prince."
Compared to him, the purple-robed man who suddenly appeared from nowhere earlier had a more refined and elegant air about him, like seeing flowers in the mist or gazing at the moon on the water, beautiful enough to make one's heart yearn.
At this time, Yuan Yue suddenly remembered that since Ming Wang Ye and his entourage came over, it seemed that no one had seen anyone else besides her, but the man in purple clothes was always not far from her side. Was the man in purple a ghost?
With a questioning look, he turned his head and only then noticed that the man in purple was still standing in the same place. Could it be that others couldn't see him?
He met her questioning gaze with a faint, gentle smile, exuding an air of elegance and refinement. Even standing off to the side, unnoticed by anyone, he showed no signs of embarrassment or fluster, his sleeves fluttering gently in the breeze.
He raised his chin slightly, pointing to a place. Yuan Yue followed his gaze and looked over, only to discover that where he was standing was quite strategic.
There is a large and majestic artificial rock in front of it, which cannot be seen from the angle of Ming Wang Ye.
He's not going to speak up and draw attention to himself. Are you ready to watch a silent show? This hobby is really terrible, just like her!
Yuanyue nodded silently, it's better that way, so as to avoid the purple-robed man suddenly coming out and messing things up, causing her plan to be unable to proceed.
Nalan Jun was attending to various officials in the front hall when he was pulled over by Consort Ding, who said she hadn't seen Ming Yuqiong and was worried that something might have happened to her, asking him to take a look.
Nalan Jun did not like his fiancée, who had been betrothed to him since before she was born.
She didn't like talking to people, didn't like looking at them and had no expression. If it weren't for the fact that she still bowed and exchanged a few words with him, he would have almost thought her a mute.
Ke Na Lan Jun knew that his father still regarded this marriage as a matter of importance, after all, it was a promise made by the Emperor himself.
The words of the Son of Heaven cannot be easily retracted. Although he was displeased, Nalan Jun still put aside his duties and followed Ming Wangye to the back garden.
The girl with bloodstains on her forehead standing by the lake is completely different from the Ming Yuqiong he used to know.
That stiff and eccentric aura is represented by a temperament with an inconceivable intimacy and elegance, the slender body still stands upright, like a willow tree by the lake, with a casual elegance, as if it was born to be enchanting.
Those eyes were like flowers born from the sand, with an unyielding tenacity that was unbearable to behold, and a rare, lively beauty.
Behind her was a lake of deep blue water, but it made her look even more pure and moving. Compared to the usual dullness, it would inexplicably make people feel close to her.
Nalan Jun's eyes changed from surprise to suspicion, and then to appreciation, none of which escaped Ming Ruxue who was standing beside him, paying close attention.
The prince had never seen that foolish person for so long, the information revealed in those deep and mysterious eyes made her alert.
She must attract the attention of the crown prince, Ming Ruxue thought to herself, her face suddenly changing to a pale color as if frightened, and she exclaimed in a sharp voice:
"Ah, elder sister, how can you be so ruthless? Although Xiaohong is just a lowly servant girl, you shouldn't have killed her without any joy."
"Even if she was wrong, punishing her is enough! That's a human life!"
What an exaggerated tone, it's as if you've been frightened out of your wits!
Yuanni couldn't help but dig her ears and look up to see whose mouth this annoying voice came from.
That was a beautiful and elegant girl with a peach-shaped face, slightly raised eyebrows, snow-white skin, delicate facial features, and an extremely pointed chin that resembled Ding Xi's. It should be the third young lady of the mansion, Ming Ruxue.
How disgusting! Is this what they call "the pot calling the kettle black"?
The latest chapter of "Prince Too Cunning: The Abdominal Black World Son's Consort" is released by Yunqi Book Academy, the fastest and most popular online release site! (This site provides two modes: traditional pagination and waterfall, which can be selected in settings)