Ling Yiyi stood in front of Zhao Xuanchen leisurely like an old friend, her white cloak was white and sunny, just like she felt like a fairy out of the dust. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yiyi didn't pay attention to the invitation of the shopkeeper at all, nor did she pay attention to the hot gaze above her head and the voices of discussion around her, and only lowered her head to carefully look at the aggrieved and poor Zhao Xuanchen.

No one saw the fierce light in her deep eyes, and immediately turned the worry and sentimentality in her eyes into an indifferent gaze.

Ay! It seems that he has really become a fool, did he owe her in his last life? will be burdened by her to become what she is now.

Zhao Xuanchen was so uncomfortable that he thought that Ling Yiyi ignored him, and hung his head to cry.

Ling Yiyi's pink skirt slid like water, the white cloak swayed along the way, took two steps forward and held the armrest of the wheelchair, raised her hand and waved it at Wuxin, bent down and looked at Zhao Xuanchen, looking at her very seriously.

"I'm not your sister, but we're the best best friends in the world, unique friends!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xuanchen raised his head violently, two crystal tears hung on his seductive and criminal face, and he looked at Ling Yiyi pitifully, there were no tears in his eyes but there was curiosity.

"Friends? Pal? ”

Seeing that the master stopped crying, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, immediately let go of his hands and took a step back, glanced at the maid behind Miss Ling, who he had never seen before, and looked at Miss Ling and the master again.

Although he doesn't like Ling Yiyi, it is also excellent that someone helps him persuade his master to leave.

Ling Yiyi nodded, turned around and walked behind Zhao Xuanchen, pushed the bulky wheelchair, and turned around, "Yes, good friend!" ”

Zhao Xuanchen turned his head a little puzzled, raised his head and looked at the masked girl behind him with curiosity like a child, looked into her soft and tolerant gaze, felt the kindness on her body, and even forgot about the thing that he insisted on breaking into Yanyu Building to eat snacks just now.

Since he came back, he has been living alone in the palace, except for the fourth brother who occasionally comes to visit him, he has no friends, let alone good friends, and there is one more unique, which he can't quite understand.

"What is a one-of-a-kind good friend?"

Ling Yiyi's petite body looked weak and boneless, but she easily pushed the bulky wheelchair under Zhao Xuanchen, turned the wheelchair in a steady direction, and pushed Zhao Xuanchen towards the carriage parked on the street elegantly and firmly.

"I can't summarize it, you'll know later!"

Her indifferent eyes swept over the onlookers who stood in the way like a sharp sword, and without a word, she pressed down on them like a mountain, leaving them breathless.

Everyone was forced by Ling Yiyi's powerful aura, and involuntarily lowered their heads and retreated to the side, timidly giving Ling Yiyi a debut, as uncomfortable as if they had really been cut by a knife, staring at their toes, no one dared to look up at the mysterious girl who walked in front of them.

Tie Lan habitually followed behind Ling Yiyi with a sword in her hand, and had no intention of walking side by side with her, and also followed behind the two of them.

The second prince clenched his hands into fists and slammed them on the window, gritting his teeth and staring at Ling Yiyi downstairs, he really didn't know how to lift, if it weren't for the good reputation he had built up with great difficulty, he couldn't tear her apart.

After Ling Yiyi pushed Zhao Xuanchen past, those people quietly raised their heads and watched cautiously.

Everyone speculated, what is the identity of the girl? With a sweep of her indifferent gaze, she was like a general leading thousands of troops, with a fierce momentum and a strong oppressive force, so that people did not dare to resist.

She took away the noisy Silly King in a few words, and even the Silly King's personal guards with strong martial arts were left to her actions, and respectfully followed behind the two, when did such a strange woman appear in Dongzhao.

Zhao Xuanchen looked ahead like a curious baby and continued to ask, "What do you mean by can't be summarized!" ”

Ling Yiyi easily pushed Zhao Xuanchen towards the carriage and explained patiently.

"Overview, to describe in general terms, means to give a general statement of an article or thing or event. If you can't summarize, you can't briefly describe it, or you can't say that you don't want to describe it briefly. If you don't understand, you just have to remember that we are unique and good friends! ”

When she first arrived in Dongzhao, before she stepped on the ground under her feet, she didn't want to have more rights and wrongs, and she didn't want anyone to know her details, so it was better to be careful not to say anything.

Lou 14 saw Ling Yiyi pushing King Chen to turn around, he had already jumped out of the carriage, stood aside respectfully and waited, and when Ling Yiyi pushed the master in front of him, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully knelt down on one knee to salute.

"See the prince, the prince is auspicious and healthy!"

In their hearts, nothing is more important than the prince's good fortune and well-being.

Mo Lan didn't know martial arts, so she didn't rush into the crowd with Miss and Tielan, and kept standing next to Lou Fourteen, curtsy and respectfully bowed to Zhao Xuanchen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, "See King Chen, the prince is auspicious and healthy!" ”

"No rudeness!" Zhao Xuanchen's clear and innocent eyes swept over the two people who were not familiar with him, and continued to ask like a curious doll, "Well, I remember, good friend!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Mo Lan saluted respectfully and got up, stepped aside, and gave way to the small wooden bench on the carriage, and wanted to say that men and women could not accept it, but when she thought of the young lady's temper now, she did not speak.

Ling Yiyi walked onto the carriage with a small wooden stool, standing on the carriage and looking back at Zhao Xuanchen.

I saw Zhao Xuanchen, who had inconvenient legs and feet, and wanted to struggle to get up from the wheelchair, "Good friend, what should I do?" ”

Wuxin strode forward and pressed Zhao Xuanchen back into the wheelchair, "Master, be careful!" ”

Lou Shishi stretched out his hand and wanted to step forward to help, but suddenly thought that his current identity was Miss Ling's coachman, and quietly withdrew his hand and stood in place, his eyes flashing with worry.

The onlookers on the side of the road wanted to talk and laugh at King Chen, but when they saw the mysterious girl's fierce gaze, they suddenly stopped thinking and stood quietly to the side to watch the play.

Ling Yiyi withdrew her warning gaze, her gentle gaze soothed Zhao Xuanchen, who was a little anxious, like a soft wind, and finally glanced at Wuxin and Lou Fourteen.

"You two bring King Chen in, remember to bring the chair together!"

After speaking, Ling Yiyi went directly into the carriage, cleaned up the somewhat messy carriage by herself, and casually took off the white cloak and threw it in a corner.

When Zhao Xuanchen heard this, he immediately shouted loudly to Wuxin after the rain and the sky was clear, "Wuxin, hurry, take me up!" ”

Wuxin and Lou Fourteen's hearts were relieved, his cold handsome face was slightly warm, and two pairs of big hands held the bulky wheelchair tightly and lifted Zhao Xuanchen into the carriage.

Ling Yiyi heard the sound and immediately walked out and pulled the wheelchair into the carriage with her own hands.

Fortunately, the carriage was big enough and tall enough to fit a person with a wheelchair to sit in.

"Good friends! What's your name? ”

At this time, Zhao Xuanchen, who got into the carriage and had contact with Ling Yiyi, thought of this very important question, she didn't know the name of her good friend yet.

Ling Yiyi smiled at the corner of her mouth under the veil, and pushed Zhao Xuanchen's wheelchair behind a fixed small table to prevent the carriage from taking people out during the carriage.

"You call me Shaofeng!"

"Shaofeng? How do you look like a boy's name? ”

When Tie Lan and Mo Lan came in, they heard the conversation between the master and the prince like children.

This King Chen looks stupid, but in fact, it should be said that he is mentally incomplete, like a child of a few years old, but he is a person who can understand things and reason, and he is as stupid as it is rumored outside.

"Well," Ling Yiyi arranged Zhao Xuanchen, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for him, "Drink saliva and rest, I'll send you back!" ”

Wuxin is King Chen's personal guard, of course, it is impossible to leave King Chen's left and right, so he can only jump into the carriage, be a coachman with Lou 14, and drive back to King Chen's mansion.

As for the carriage of the palace, it can only wait for someone to be sent to pick it up. (To be continued.) )