Mixed in the upper circle of wealthy children, what is the greasy between Ling Hai and Ling Zhou, who doesn't know?

Who doesn't know that Ling Zhou was played by Ling Hai?

It's just that what makes them wonder is why the royal family didn't make any moves at all, and was willing to watch the real prince being played around by Ling Hai, the righteous son?

To say that the royal family does not know, there is no one who believes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Lan Ling, nothing can be hidden from the Lan Ling royal family.

They also did not believe that the royal family would be reluctant to abolish a son.

Even this righteous son seems to be quite capable.

But after all, this is an internal matter of the Lanling royal family, and it is good for everyone to tacitly understand it, but it is not good to say it thoroughly.

Ling Hai looked at the expressions of several "friends" around him, his face was constantly smiling, but a haze flashed in his eyes. No matter when, no matter where he appeared, there was Ling Zhou's shadow, and he was a substitute, which made him very unhappy.

He swore that sooner or later, he would stand here in his own name instead of a replacement for Ling Zhou.

"His Highness Zhou has come down. ”

At this moment, a shout rang out in the hall.

Everyone in the audience turned their heads to look.

Ling Hai's heart was shocked, and his eyelids jumped, why did he come?

Turning his head to look, he saw that he was being surrounded by a group of people and walked into the dance hall, who was not Ling Zhou?

Thinking about it, he walked towards Ling Zhou and the others with a slightly ugly face.

"Your Highness Zhou, long time no see. ”

"Your Highness Zhou, we're going to have a drink later. ”

"His Highness Zhou......"

Everyone in the dance hall stepped forward to greet each other. Ling Hai's face jumped as he watched again. When he came, he wasn't so popular. Only a few "friends" who could talk to him greeted him, which made him feel dissatisfied again.

I'm here, why are you Ling Zhou still here?

Entrance to the lobby.

Yang Lianxin took Ling Zhou's arm and walked into the hall.

Looking at Ling Zhou, who greeted everyone with a lazy and warm smile, Yang Lianxin was slightly fascinated.

Is this really the rumored, arrogant, and domineering prince?

She turned her gaze to the people who came forward to greet them, and most of the people in front of her were the children of Lan Ling's wealthy nobles. As the prince of Lan Ling, Ling Zhou is naturally the most popular in the eyes of these people.

Even if Ling Hai has outstanding ability, but 100 Ling Hai is not as good as one Ling Zhou.

……

"Your Highness, Your Highness Zhou seems to be a little different from before. ”

In a corner, a woman wearing a black evening dress, blue eyes, a beautiful posture, white skin like snow, and an elegant temperament sat on a chair casually, holding a goblet elegantly in her hand, looking at Ling Zhou and the others at the door of the hall.

Hearing the old man's words, she smiled slightly and said, "Although I still have that virtue, I look a lot more mature." ”

As she spoke, she smiled playfully, "I don't know what his expression will be when he sees me later." ”

The old man was speechless, bowed his head and did not speak.

The woman smiled, her beautiful face full of anticipation.

……

"Haha, Brother Zhou. ”

On the other side of the hall, Ling Hai smiled and stepped forward, "Brother Zhou, didn't you mean ......?"

"Ahh

Without waiting for Ling Hai to finish speaking, Ling Zhou shouted, causing everyone around him to look sideways frequently, and his face was strange.

Xiao Haizi?

Is this a title for Ling Hai?

Ling Hai's face jumped, and he was furious in his heart. Ling Zhou is too faceless, in front of so many children of aristocratic and wealthy families, it is simply ......

This is not over, I saw Ling Zhou continue with a smile: "Xiao Haizi, I heard that you were ...... in the hospital a few days ago."

Ling Hai's face changed wildly, and what happened in the hospital was the biggest ...... in his life No, it's the second shame, the first shame, is the wandering career back then, for him, that was the biggest stain in his life.

This also made him hate his biological parents who had never been masked.

Now is not the time to hate, does Ling Zhou want to tell the public what happened in the hospital?

In the hospital, he was beaten by two male doctors, except for a few people in the hospital, only the royal family knew.

To his relief, Ling Zhou only stopped halfway through his words.

The faces of the people around them became even more weird, and they had already noticed a trace of unusualness from the conversation between Ling Zhou and Ling Hai.

Ling Zhou smiled slightly, flashing the topic. This is just a warning to Ling Zhou, to warn the other party, he Ling Zhou is the protagonist at this dance, you Ling Hai is on the side, and if you dare not to be humble, don't want to mix in Lan Ling.

Ling Hai's face was ugly, he lowered his head, held back his anger, walked behind Ling Zhou, and stood side by side with Chen Yiru, with Ling Zhou as the leader.

This scene surprised everyone present.

Ling Hai clenched his hands into fists, his face was calm, but with resentment in his eyes, he stared at Ling Zhou in front of him. I secretly decided that if I found an opportunity, I must embarrass this waste.

……

"Your Highness, it seems that His Highness Zhou has mastered Ling Hai's handle. ”

The old butler said respectfully to the woman.

"Yes, this is like a prince, otherwise he will be played with by a mere righteous son at every turn, what is the difference between that and a coward, and what qualifications do you have to inherit a kingdom. The woman seemed to be relieved, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ling Zhou's reaction.

The old man in the dress on the side was speechless, lowered his head, and did not answer.

After a while, he asked, "Your Highness, do you want to meet with His Highness Zhou?" ”

The woman's brows furrowed, "I'll talk about that later." ”

……

On the other side, Ling Zhou sent the people who came forward to talk, and took Chen Yiru and the others to sit in a corner. With a drink in his hand, his eyes wandered around the audience, looking very bored.

Everyone present was very curious about why His Royal Highness the Prince was so quiet this time.

At this moment, a pleasant piano music wafted through the hall. Everyone present stopped talking and listened attentively to this beautiful tune.

Ling Zhou raised his chin and looked at a corner.

There was an Englishman about 20 years old, dressed in a decent tuxedo, with a handsome face, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a noble temperament, standard. Looking at his temperament, it is obvious that his background is not low.

"Your Highness, his name is Bell Alder, and he is from the Alder family, an English earl family. He learned swordsmanship since he was a child and was known as the Little Swordsman. In addition to swordsmanship, he is also proficient in music theory, piano grade 10, and is also known as the little music god. ”

Chen Yiru said with admiration on his face.

On the side, Ling Hai looked at Ling Zhou with even more disdain.

In terms of identity, Bell Alder is not as noble as Ling Zhou's identity. A royal prince, a son of a nobleman, is not comparable at all. But in terms of talent, genius, a hundred Ling Zhou, it is not comparable to half Bell Alder.

Ling Zhou was also speechless when he heard it.

This is really a living little genius!

"Hehe! Although this Bell Alder is good, it is not worth mentioning compared to Brother Zhou. ”

Ling Hai said suddenly.