Chapter Seventy-Six: There Was an Appointment
Ran Zixiao picked up the steward and threw it on Jin Feng's wings, so frightened that the steward immediately trembled and spoke incoherently. This is not only because he was frightened by Xiao Shizi's martial arts, but more importantly, this phoenix and phoenix are the façade of the master of the Zhen family, how can a villain like him dare to step on the phoenix. Thinking like this, I fainted on it as soon as I was nervous.
"It's also useless. Ran Zixiao waved his hand and walked towards the Duanjun Mansion without looking back.
The few remaining servants knelt on the ground and didn't dare to lift their heads, and the steward on Phoenix Jin was afraid that he would be driven out of the Zhenjun Mansion by his master. The most important thing is that a few people are glad that they are lucky that they don't talk much, otherwise this end is not something that can be calmed down by being wronged by the steward.
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Ran Ziwan's carriage gradually moved away, and two slender and upright figures stood on the long road, and the two slender figures were stretched very long at sunset.
"Shizi ......" Shadow Sparrow had a solemn expression, and he didn't dare to stand behind the wind.
"Let's go home!" the wind turned quietly, her thick eyelashes drooping.
"But the county lord of Ziwan, she doesn't seem to remember you at all" Shadow Bird plucked up his courage, he knew that the prince had always disliked other people's beaks, even if it was the Shadow Sect.
The wind leaning forward slowly shook his body, and his breath was unconsciously a little messy. On the flower banquet, her every move, even if she frowned, was imprinted in the eyes of the wind, but from beginning to end, she just floated past that ordinary glance. Perhaps, she really doesn't remember, she doesn't even seem to remember the first time she was embraced
"Hehe, she doesn't remember, what's wrong!" The wind tilted and smiled a little desolately, the breeze blew, the black hair was flying, and the white clothes were bursting, looking clear and elegant and noble, but it was difficult to hide the deep loneliness.
"Son, we could have done something!" Lord, who has always been graceful and elegant, such a son is really distressing.
"Presumptuous!" Feng Tilt withdrew the jade hand holding the stone wall, and with a wave of his sleeve, a gust of palm wind suddenly flipped the shadow bird in front of him to more than ten zhang, and the chill was permeated all over his body in an instant, which was a kind of coldness that Ying, who had served for many years, had never seen.
The prince has always been as gentle as jade, elegant and unparalleled, and rarely when he is angry, let alone so cold that it is almost out of control.
"The subordinates are guilty, please punish the Lord!" Shadow Sparrow immediately knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, and he looked well-trained and very resolute. "It's just the Lord, Ming Mingzi is the late county lord and she ......."
"As long as it is what she wants, let her be! Even in this life and this life, what if you can't remember that there was once a son of King Yong?" Feng Qian looked at the red sun that had almost sunk in the west on the horizon, and never looked back for a long time, like a sculpture, looking at the red sun, as if listening to the aftermath of Ran Zi's late car slowly moving away.
"Subordinate...... It's just that it's not worth it for the son! Xuanxiao Wang Ye seems to be better than ......"
"He suffers less than me!"
"Shizi!"
"We had a pact!"
"But the son, the shadow sparrow ......"
"Arrange tomorrow's flower banquet, this year is no better than in previous years. And what Xuantian Yu wants is not just the daughter of the Zhen family, since you should understand!"
The wind poured back the eyes sprinkled with gold and the sun, and the soft color overflowing in the dark jade-like eyes gradually disappeared. The slender figure is tall and strong, like a pine and cypress, and the sound of clear and shallow footsteps slowly disappears into the depths of the road.
"Yes, Shizi......" Shadow Sparrow propped up the ground on one leg, knelt on the ground steadily, and looked at the shadow of the wind drifting away, his eyebrows and eyes.
When the wind tilt disappeared from sight, the shadow bird turned around and disappeared in an instant.
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"Prince Zhong's Mansion hasn't changed at all over the years, and even the moss on the door of the mansion is still there, your mother really has a heart. As soon as the car of the eldest princess of Xinyang stopped, she lifted the curtain, and before she got out of the car, her eyes were already soaked with warmth.
"It's just too lazy to clean up!" Xuan Ge's words fell into the ears of another person.
"In front of your aunt, is that what you said about your mother?" With that familiar voice, the eldest princess of Xinyang turned to look at the woman standing in plain clothes in the wind in front of Prince Zhong's palace, her eyes were even softer with countless smiles, and the smile at the corner of her mouth even trembled slightly.
"Fu Weizhen, I can't pray, the sea and the sky are in sight, and it's not too late. Princess Ran of Prince Zhong's Mansion saw Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, may Her Royal Highness the eldest princess be a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" The woman bowed deeply to the ground, and her body trembled slightly. The domestic servant behind him buried his head very low, almost touching the ground.
"Sister Hua...... Hurry up, Xinyang" The eldest princess of Xinyang couldn't stand up because she was anxious, and she almost fell, and the corners of her mouth trembled.
"Your Royal Highness the eldest princess!" the woman was slowly helped up by the eldest princess of Xinyang, and then blessed her body, until she raised her eyes, and a string of crystal tears hung on her cheeks.
"I haven't seen her for many years, is Sister Hua okay?" The eldest princess of Xinyang, her eyes are a little red, she has not returned to her hometown for ten years, but the old man is old with her.
"Good...... What's wrong! It's you, Xinyang...... So thin...... Why are you suffering, what is this suffering?" Prince Zhong and Princess Zhong looked at the eldest princess carefully, as if she was in a precious piece of porcelain, meticulous and detailed, and her eyes were full of distress.
The years are so ruthless, let the years be old and red-faced. Such a stunning woman, Ran Ziwan shook her head and took a deep breath.
"Sister Hua!" The eldest princess of Xinyang tried the tears in the corners of her eyes, with a smile in her bitterness.
"Okay, let's go in and talk ......" Princess Zhong looked back at the door of the mansion, and was about to walk in with her feet raised, but was gently held by the eldest princess of Xinyang.
"Wait, come over later, I've seen your Aunt Hua!"
"Evening?" Prince Zhong was a little stunned, her eyes lit up for a moment and looked at Ran Ziwan, who was a little weak, and was kicking and stepping over, and her beauty was deeply frowned, déjà vu.
Ran Ziwan leaned over and bowed to the ground, his eyes were lowered, faint, cold and casual, no matter who looked at it, he was noble.
"Duanjun Wangfu Ran's Ziwan, see the princess Niangniang, may Niangniang's phoenix body be healthy, and everything ......" Before Ran Ziwan's words were finished, he was dragged into his arms by the trembling hands of Prince Zhong, and before he finished speaking, he had already heard the sobbing voice of the woman behind him and her restraint and suppression.
"Chaoyang...... Chao yang...... Sister Chaoyang, my sister thinks so hard about you!" Prince Zhong and Princess Zhong's body trembled, her voice was intermittent, and the sisters missed each other deeply, and the sadness was still overflowing, and it was difficult to pick it up for a while.