73 cold time thanks

Yan Wuxin and Nangong Qian sat on the second floor of Tianxia for a morning, although neither of them spoke but just sat there looking at the books they were interested in, but it was rare that the two of them had no calculation for each other at the moment.

"Does King Qian want to go back to the prince's mansion for lunch, or do you want to eat outside?" As the host, Yan Wuxin asked.

King Qian thought about how he could get along alone with this prince when he returned to the prince's mansion, not to mention that this prince usually lived in a simple place and rarely saw it, even if it was a divine doctor, Ye Yizhe didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and he always stared at himself all day long, so that he was unable to do anything, Nangong Qian had never felt so restrained but willing.

"Although the chef in the Prince's Mansion is good, since this king and the prince are out, it is better to go and have a drink!" Nangong Qianti yƬ said. In the past, he had always been the one who gave orders, but now he needs to mention yƬ for every meal, and the more he is with the prince nangong qian, the more sorry he feels for this young man.

Yan Wuxin nodded, and the two stood up, and the little guy downstairs stepped forward to clean up the tables and chairs with great discernment, and respectfully led the two of them downstairs. This is the first time since the construction of the Tianxia Tower to treat a person so respectfully, and King Qian is only incidental.

Yan Wuxin looked at the little guy who was courteous but not flattering, and wondered who was the owner of the downstairs this day? Do you really know each other? More importantly, whether this downstairs is his own help or his own resistance.

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, they heard a voice, and although they were not allowed to make noise in the downstairs, normal conversation and discussion were very normal. But this is not normal to talk now, because some official sons are surrounding the time when they are wearing ordinary cold children.

"Yo! Isn't this Young Master Leng, the son of the Leng Mansion in our capital? A man surrounded Leng Zishi's side and kept looking, "I don't know what Young Master Leng is trying to do when he is dressed like this today?" Could it be that Young Master Leng has a comfortable life and wants to be a little girl? ā€

"Yes! This young master Leng is really dressed strangely! Such a lowly dress, this son usually feels blinked at a glance! The other man also smiled and said, although everyone laughed, their voices were well controlled, and they didn't make a big noise. And the people who can enter the world are either the sons of the noble housekeepers or the literati, and the minimum etiquette is still there, but it is unknown what is inside.

Leng Zishi looked at those men who usually didn't match him, laughed at himself, and insulted himself as much as he could, he usually had the identity of the young master of the Leng Mansion, the eldest brother had great achievements, and his delicate and cute appearance made people feel close, even if he was just a concubine, no one would give him a look wherever he went.

"Hey!" When a man came to Leng Zi's side, he gently pushed Leng Zi, if it wasn't for the world here, I was afraid that it wouldn't be like this, "When did Young Master Leng become so cowardly!" It won't be that Young Master Leng will become a grandson after not seeing him for a few days! ā€

When Yan Wuxin and Nangong Qian stood there and watched everyone embarrassed Leng Zi, their eyes were a little red when they looked at Leng Zi, and when they looked at Leng Zi, they clenched their fists but couldn't help it, and they just stood there coldly and ignored it.

Nangong Qian looked at the Prince of Death standing beside him, and he needed to lower his head to see Prince Death's expression clearly. The whole person seemed to be shrouded in a halo, if it weren't for the coldness of the smile, it would make people feel that there was no doubt that there were immortals in the sky standing in front of them. Looking at the short and thin Prince Death, Nangong Qian thought that many women were much plumper than Prince Death, if he hadn't probed Prince Death's pulse that day, he would not know how much to doubt now.

Nangong Qian thought that he had just sat downstairs in the world all morning, he was a little incredible, he didn't have that kind of vassal elegance interest since he was a child, in his eyes, except for power is status, other things can't stop him at all. But when he sat there with Prince Yan and looked at those literary classics, he didn't even want to study, not to be strong, but to simply read, that kind of warm and quiet feeling, he thought he really liked it.

At this moment, Nangong Qian had a bold idea, and when he reacted, he felt cold sweat, how could he...

"You have enough, don't deceive people too much!" Leng Zishi looked at everyone's undisguised ridicule, even if his character was good, he would inevitably be a little angry. It was not that he had not been bullied by these people before, but at that time he was indeed dressed in a brocade robe, not like he is now.

"I don't know which young master Leng is giving to him!" A man said disapprerovingly, "That person really doesn't have long eyes, he actually let Young Master Leng come to be a little servant, aren't you afraid that Young Master Leng will faint with this little white face?" ā€

Yan Wuxin's expressionless face suddenly smiled evilly, it didn't matter if Leng Zi was bullied or insulted when she was bullied, but these people didn't want to provoke themselves with their brains, and they didn't mind having fun.

Wu Fear was a little angry when she heard what the man said, although she knew that she couldn't do anything downstairs in the world, but as long as the man went downstairs, then she definitely wanted him to look good.

"Bengu doesn't even know when anyone can talk about Hongu behind his back?" Yan Wuxin's footsteps slowly walked into everyone's sight, dressed in white with a strong pressure, which made the men present have white faces.

"Prince!" Several men shouted in disbelief, thinking of what they had just said, and instantly understood that Leng Zi was climbing a high branch, and he had become the prince's servant. You must know how famous the prince in the capital is now, but there are very few who can climb the prince.

Leng Zishi looked at the prince who suddenly appeared like his savior, and his heart was full of emotion (which eye did you see that the prince was here to save you!). His eyes, which were already as red as a little rabbit, became even redder, and he walked quickly to the prince's side to look at the prince, who was even shorter than himself, and his voice was a little dependent, "Prince!" ā€

Although several men were a little afraid of the prince, they thought that this was the world downstairs, even if the prince couldn't do it, their hearts were more settled.

"The prince forgives the sin, the villain just talks casually, the prince has a lot, please don't worry about the villain!" The man who spoke just now lowered his head and said, although he wanted to salute very much, but this is the world downstairs, if he offends the world downstairs, he will not have good fruit to eat.

The man has a bit of a brain, obviously begging for forgiveness, but forcing the prince to forgive, if other people may hinder his reputation, forget it, but Wu Wuxin doesn't care about that, and at this time, Wu Fear also came to the prince's side and whispered, "This man is the nephew of Qin Guifei, and he has been following behind the eldest prince!" ā€

Yan Wuxin's eyes turned and she knew what she meant by fearlessness, she was telling herself that she had no backstage to move now. She is very satisfied with the practice of being more and more intelligent, but today she will not let go no matter how hard this man's background is, she has no patience to look at other people's faces.

"This palace is not yet sixteen years old this year, and it is not a majority, not an adult!" Yan Wuxin said seriously, and then nodded casually to show that what he said was right.

Everyone was confused, the prince was telling a cold joke? But this joke is really cold!

Nangong Qian's lips were still straightened slightly, but he didn't know that this prince was so naughty, but this kind of prince was much more pleasing than her usual cold appearance.

And the man on the third floor looked at the young man below with gentle eyes, even if he was so far away, he could feel the fragrance of the young man's body, because he was overjoyed to find that the young man had a different character, and he was angry at those who didn't have long eyes to provoke her.

The man looked at the prince with some suspicion, and he looked at the prince and said to the maidservant beside him, "Don't be afraid, pull out his tongue!" He couldn't believe it, but he watched the prince's maid slowly approaching, and the man knew that this was not a joke and shouted loudly, "Prince, you can't be like this, this is the world downstairs, no one can do anything in the world downstairs, even if you are the prince!" ā€

Everyone was also shocked by the prince's rampant behavior, and some people on the second floor also went downstairs to watch how the prince was thrown out by the world.

For the man's threat, Wu Wuxin didn't take it to heart, and Wu Fear didn't listen to it, so he came directly to the man, and then took out a dagger and pinched the man's chin directly, cutting off half of the man's tongue, and the man wanted to howl but was taken off his chin by Wu Fear.

Everyone did not wait for the punishment of the prince downstairs, but saw the head of the downstairs of the world come down and salute the prince's expression, "Let the prince be frightened!" Then he asked the little servant to throw out the man who had pulled out his tongue, and from beginning to end, he didn't even blame the prince, but respectfully made people frightened.

When Nangong Qian and his party walked out of the Tianxia Tower, the head of the Tianxia Building personally sent everyone to the door. You must know that the person in charge of the world downstairs is not to mention being so respectful, and many times it is difficult for some literati to meet each other.

A few people didn't go far and went to a more famous restaurant nearby to have lunch, and Leng Zishi followed the prince obediently from beginning to end, just like a lady, and looked up at the prince in front of him from time to time, and then lowered his head happily and didn't know what he was thinking.

And Yan Wuxin was still thinking about the things downstairs until he entered the restaurant and sat down in the private room, not curious but strange.

"Prince!" Just when Yan Wuxin was thinking, Leng Zishi's voice disrupted Yan Wuxin's thoughts, she was almost about to come up with something but was disrupted, but Yan Wuxin didn't force it, what should know will be known after all.

When Yan Wuxin retracted his thoughts and looked at Leng Zi who was standing there, his eyes were waveless.

Leng Zishi glanced at the prince, and his already white and tender little face turned even redder, and the recent dimples made him look very cute. And Yan Wuxin was a little impatient, Nangong Qian didn't know why he was unhappy when he looked at this cold son, and he was even more embarrassed to have such subordinates around the prince.

"Thank you!" Leng Zishi whispered, saying that the whole person seemed to be embarrassed and walked out of the private room to stand outside and relax his breathing. He was really grateful to the crown prince, at that time there was a person to save himself, to pull himself out of an embarrassing situation, although the means were cruel but to vent for himself, Leng Zishi felt that he was really moved.

And Yan Wuxin originally wanted to say that she didn't say it at all, but she withdrew it after Leng Zishi left the private room, and she didn't care about this kind of thing. If she said that she was for Leng Zi, hehe, how could it be?