Chapter 307: Ex-husband

The group of people surrounded the two young men in brocade clothes and slowly approached. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Lanxi was already uneasy when he heard the sound of "this king". When those people approached, when the faces of the two people in front of him came into view, Lan Xi still felt a roar in his head, and in an instant, it was blank.

Song Yunyun on the side was still stunned, and the people over there had obviously discovered them, and stopped a few steps away, and one of the two laughed, "Look! This Xiangguo Temple is really lively, and it is still early at this time, and someone has already been released. Which family are the two girls, I hope this king has not disturbed your interest. As he spoke, he walked over.

Daqing's defense of men and women, although not as strict as the previous dynasty, it is inevitable to encounter outside, if it is really unavoidable, it is also understandable, but just walked over directly, but it still shows Meng Lang, this person is just relying on the "king" in his mouth is so unscrupulous.

Lan Xi's mind was chaotic, and for a while, he still hooked the corners of his lips as if mockingly. The sight in front of him darkened, Lan Xi looked at the back in front of him, a little stunned. It was Song Zichang, the shy young man with thin skin who blushed at every turn, but at this time, he did not hesitate to block in front of them. Of course, maybe what he really wanted to protect was just his sister, Lan Xi was just in passing, but at this moment, Lan Xi still felt grateful, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief through the cover of this back.

"Student Song Zi often visits...... Uh......"

Obviously, Song Zichang didn't recognize these two people, but Lan Xi recognized that the one who claimed to be the king was the only son of Queen Jia and the most likely candidate for the prince, King An. And the other ....... was the one that Lan Xi had to rely on in his previous life, but in the end he also died because of it, that strange and familiar, no! may have never been familiar with the pillow person, her husband in her previous life, the prince of Ping, Zhao Yu.

"This is His Royal Highness King An, Prince of Peace, why don't you hurry up and salute?" Someone on the side said sharply, the voice was very sharp, a boy and a girl, isn't it the father-in-law in the palace?

As early as when he heard the sound of "this king", not only Lan Xi vaguely guessed that the Song family brothers and sisters were not stupid people, so they naturally guessed it, but when they heard this sentence, they were still bluffed into changing color.

Lan Xi and Song Yunyun's heads both bowed down, and Song Zichang hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "The student doesn't know that His Royal Highness and the prince are here, it's really rude, please forgive your Highness and the prince." ”

The Daqing royal family has produced handsome men and beautiful women since its inception, and the Jia family is also a famous nobleman, marrying a woman and marrying a woman, and the appearance must be included in the consideration conditions. Therefore, King An is naturally not bad, not to mention, the royal family and nobles, the innate sense of superiority and the royal bearing cultivated since childhood, there are still some, plus people rely on clothes, King An stands up, it really has so much meaning.

In his previous life, Lan Xi didn't know much about King An, but he knew that although this person had no ability to be praised, he also didn't have any unbearable rumors. It's just that if the king becomes the king loses, who is better between him and the king of Qi, it is naturally the king of Qi who has the last laugh to have the final say.

King An took a step forward, but his face was still peaceful, and he smiled slightly, "You call yourself a student, you must have entered Taixue." I don't know whose son? ”

"Student ......" Song Zichang arched his hand, as if he was about to speak, but as soon as he said two words, he suddenly stopped for some reason, and was stunned, and after a while, he said again, "Students are usually from a background, and they dare not climb His Royal Highness and the prince in vain." My father is just a petty official in Beijing, so he doesn't have enough to worry about, so he won't say much in front of the nobles. The student and his sister have been out for a long time, and they are afraid that the elders in the family will be worried, so they will retire first, and will not disturb Yaxing, who is enjoying the scenery with His Royal Highness and the prince. ”

After finishing his words, King An raised his eyebrows in surprise, but it was only for a short moment, he put it aside, and nodded indifferently, "It's not good to let the elders worry, then you can go yourself." ”

Ping Wang Shizi frowned, and thoughtfully glanced deeply at Song Zichang's back, the rose-red skirt, the color on the skirt is a little special, it is a freehand landscape embroidered with dark gold silk thread, which is obviously a prominent color, but it exudes a low-key luxury. But what made him frown was not the special embroidery of the skirt, but the ..... square, King An may not have seen it, but he could see it clearly.

The reason why the scholar in front of him suddenly stopped and didn't say anything was because the owner of the skirt gently tugged at his sleeve behind him, and then seemed to whisper something, and then the person who was supposed to tell his identity changed his mind.

Didn't notice the suspicion of King Ping's prince at all, and when he heard King An's approval, Song Zichang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly saluted, and Song Yunyun and Lan Xi behind him and all the maids and servants all concocted the same way, and after saluting, they got up and left.

An Wangyuan watched the group walk away, and couldn't help laughing, "Knowing the identity of this king, it is rare to be close to someone who is not close to this king." ”

"It's really rare." King Ping's prince responded with a slight smile, a pair of eyes with peach blossoms in his eyes, as if with a smile on his face, he looked towards the group, but quietly stopped for a moment on the rose-red figure.

"Your Highness."

Lan Xi and his party turned the rockery, and there was no trace, and a little eunuch dressed in civilian clothes ran over, and couldn't help but kneel down in front of King An, and urged, "Your Highness, the hour is almost up." If it is delayed any longer, His Royal Highness will know the temper of Taifu Hong. ”

King An sighed, "If you delay any longer, you should be late." Hong Taifu's temper, this king naturally knows, is the stone in the pit, smelly and hard, he doesn't care who this king is, this state, as soon as he is sued to his father, at that time, this king will have to be taught a lesson. ”

King An's words were pitiful, and his tone was even more resentful, looking at the prince of Ping, but he frowned and said, "Wangzhi, this king has to go." It's hateful that I wanted to get closer to the people of Lanfu when I got the news today, but who expected it to be in vain. ”

"Although Your Highness is busy with you, you are looking at it as an idler who has nothing to do, and it is rare to have this opportunity to wander around. And I heard that my aunt will also come to the incense in a while, so I should go and ask for a peace, and wait. The corners of King Ping's mouth were half pulled, and he smiled slightly.

King An's eyes lit up, and he slapped his hands on the shoulders of King Ping's son, and smiled so comfortingly, "Then there is Lao Wangzhi's generation of this king to do his filial piety in front of his aunt." ”

"Your Highness, rest assured." Zhao Yu, the prince of King Ping, bowed his head and replied respectfully.

King An seemed to finally let go of his heart, and left with a good smile and a good mood. (To be continued.) )