"Participate in the Prince!" Leng Zishi smiled and saluted at Yan Wuxin, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth instantly added a bit of innocence and cuteness to this man.

Yan Wuxin nodded, she didn't have any thoughts about this boy, more importantly, such a boy was outside the world of people like Yan Wuxin, she didn't expect Leng Yufeng to have such a bright younger brother, it really didn't look like a child raised in a big family.

Leng Zishi looked at this delicate-looking prince who couldn't find mistakes, and his heart was suddenly stunned. He originally thought that the eldest brother and the eldest brother in this world were already very handsome and beautiful men, but now that he saw the prince's face, he knew that there were still men in this world who could be beautiful like this.

Seeing the prince's indifferent attitude, Leng Zishi felt a little uncomfortable. For so many years, whether it is a man or a woman, few people have such indifference to themselves, many people like to be with themselves, and even the eldest brother and the phantom eldest brother are not so indifferent to themselves.

"Big brother, does the prince hate me very much?" Leng Zishi came to Leng Yufeng's side and frowned a little aggrievedly, but he didn't get close to his eldest brother. Leng Zishi has always admired his eldest brother, but it's a pity that the eldest brother is indifferent to him or other younger siblings, and it's good for himself, at least sometimes when he talks to his eldest brother, the eldest brother will pay attention to a few words.

Leng Yufeng glanced at it, he had already turned around and walked towards the Taiji Hall, and there was already a trace of impatience in his expression.

Leng Yufeng didn't answer this brother's question, and He Huan Moche raised his feet and followed, but Leng Tiantian, who was still sad in the same place, was mercilessly forgotten by the two, and even Leng Zishi didn't say hello.

And at this time, Leng Zishi didn't know, just now when he smiled brightly at the prince, whether it was Leng Yufeng or Phantom Moche, they were already uncomfortable in their hearts, the two of them knew very well that although Leng Zishi was very small, he was very sunny, and such a sunny person was easy for a dark person like them to have a good impression, so from the moment Leng Zishi approached the prince, he had already been remembered by the two madmen.

"Cousin, do you say that Brother Phantom hates me very much?" Leng Tiantian said sadly with red eyes and pulling Leng Zishi's sleeves.

She Leng Tiantian has fallen in love with the first son of the capital since she saw the phantom boy at the age of twelve, when the phantom boy was practicing swords with his cousin, the pure blue robe was flying, and the smile on the young man's face made her see the spring blossoms in an instant, and from that time on, she told herself that she would marry this man in the future.

So for so many years, she has worked hard to learn female virtues, and has worked hard to integrate into the aristocratic circle of the capital and win a good reputation. But she rarely sees the phantom child, and every time she sees the phantom child, it is either at the palace banquet or during the time that the eldest brother and the phantom boy get along. She also heard the rumors of her cousin and phantom boy in the capital, but she didn't believe it all along.

Today, I learned that Phantom Gongzi came to the dinner, she dressed up carefully, but she didn't get a lot of attention, in exchange for her cousin's scolding and Phantom Child's ignorance, and Leng Tiantian felt that Phantom Gongzi was a little different, as for what was different, she couldn't tell, but the woman's intuition made her feel panicked.

Leng Zishi took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears that Leng Tiantian shed, and said with some panic, "Cousin, don't cry!" As he spoke, he was a little at a loss, "Brother Phantom is like this to everyone, and so is the eldest brother, don't you hate your cousin!" Cousin is so kind, how can they hate cousin? When he said Leng Zi, he nodded very approvingly, and his innocence made people laugh.

"Really?" When Leng Tiantian looked at Leng Zi in disbelief, his eyes were still red and looked extremely fragile, "Don't you really hate me?" ”

"Of course!" Leng Zishi patted his chest and abdomen and promised, "How could I lie to my cousin?" My cousin is the best woman in the capital, and everyone likes my cousin very much, but everyone's personality is different, so cousin doesn't have to think about it! ”

Leng Tiantian sneered at Leng Zishi's comfort, and then said happily, "Well, it's still the best time!" As he spoke, he took Leng Zishi's arm and walked towards the Taiji Palace, while Leng Zishi quietly blushed his cheeks.

When the three of them walked into the Taiji Palace, the emperor and the concubines had not yet arrived, but the ministers, princesses, and princes had already taken their seats.

"Participate in the Prince!" Whether these ministers are willing or unwilling to stand up and salute, they are still very satisfied with this, after all, their identity does not need to bow to others here, and in some habits, this is very in line with Yan Wuxin's character.

Yan Wuxin sat on the side seat above, while Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche sat below Yan Wuxin, although the three of them were silent, they were the dragons among the people, and their faces were so handsome, and the ladies of the palace banquet all looked at the three of them with red faces, and they secretly compared which of the three was more handsome.

"Brother Huang..." Just when Yan Wuxin felt a little bored, a gentle kneading sound came into his ears, and when Yan Wuxin looked up, he saw the eldest princess Yan Qinmi standing in front of his table with a smile on her face.

Yan Wuxin didn't get up, just nodded slightly: "Imperial Sister! "The posture is proud, but it is full of elegance.

The hand in Yan Qinmi's sleeve pinched himself tightly, and said with a smile: "The emperor's good reputation is very loud now!" By the way, the emperor's brother is now fifteen years old, and it's time to get married! Now among the princes, you are the only one who has not married! Yan Qinmi said with concern like a bosom sister.

Yan Qinmi's words were not concealed, so many people in the hall heard it, and for a while, many women looked at the prince implicitly and timidly, hoping that they were the woman who was favored by the prince.

Leng Yufeng's hand holding the wine glass shook, and the sake in the wine glass spilled all over the back of his slender hand, but he just looked at the prince beside him as if he didn't know, for fear that the prince would say something about marrying, and he obviously said that he was just guarding, but now he knows that it is really difficult.

The smile on the corner of Phantom Moche's mouth suddenly stiffened, and the smile like a spring breeze suddenly became a little bitter, making people feel heartache when they looked at it.

"Hehe... Sister Huang is really worried! Yan Wuxin smiled and said, "The palace is only fifteen years old, and even the father and the emperor don't worry about the marriage of the palace, but the imperial sister is in a hurry." But it's really embarrassing for the royal sister, and the palace has no plans to marry now! ”

Hearing this, Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche's hearts were relieved, and the two of them instantly returned to their usual state.

"How's that going to work? The royal brother doesn't know, how many women in this capital admire the imperial brother? The royal brother can't live up to the sincerity of the beauty! As she spoke, she pulled up a woman standing behind her and said, "Wanwan, you said yes?" ”

The woman named Wanwan suddenly turned red, looked up at the prince, and then lowered her head shyly, although her voice was very small, but with the shyness of a woman, "Well, the prince is a celestial talent!" ”

"Look, our bend admires the prince very much?" Yan Qinmi quipped.

Yan Wuxin raised his eyebrows and looked at the Yan Chen move that seemed to be about to kill him, and instantly understood what Yan Qinmi wanted to do, watching Yan Qinmi return to his seat with the woman, Yan Wuxin lowered his head to hide the coldness between his eyebrows.

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Leng Tiantian: Brother Phantom, I like you

Phantom Moche: Who are you?

Leng Tiantian: I am Leng Tiantian

Phantom Moche: Roll rough

Wu Xin: Good job, warm up the bed tonight