Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is dusk.

The brilliant clouds cover the blue sky, and the red light and orange halo are intertwined, layered on top of each other, like a beautiful maple leaf in the sky.

The world in the book may be unrealistically beautiful.

In front of the gate of the palace, a carriage stopped in the evening glow, and the BMW neighed, as if there was a crisp wind chime.

Seeing this, the rear team immediately pulled the rope and reined in the horses in a uniform manner, and waited respectfully.

"Shizi, I'm here."

A young escort jumped out of the driver's seat of the carriage and reached out to lift the curtain in front of the carriage. This seemingly random movement, but it is clean and neat, giving people a just right amount of beauty.

Obviously, this is not the first time.

"Hmm."

A cold response came from inside the car, making the summer dusk cold for a moment.

Huan Pei collided at the waist, moist and clear, accompanied by that slender and elegant figure, slowly stepping out of the door.

"Zhu Feng, is there any arrangement later?"

"Back to the world, there is none."

The guard who lifted the curtain replied gently. His elegance and pride seem to have been completely restrained in front of this master.

His name is Zhu Feng, and he is the most powerful assistant of the prince.

"Let's go back then."

The person who got out of the car did not stop, but walked straight towards the house. Not far away, several people had already bent down in front of the gate and saluted him.

Zhu Feng and the others hurriedly followed, but saw that the young man stopped in front of the mansion, and the one who stopped the other party was the chief butler of Hou Lianghou in the mansion.

"Shizi, the prince said that the county lord is in a bad mood today, and he is afraid of an accident if he stays alone. He has something important to do, and I hope you can go to Fengdi Pavilion to take a look. ”

Hou Liang skillfully conveyed Qiao Yin's order, but his tone was unusually respectful.

After all, in the face of this cold prince, there are few people in the capital who dare to hold it up.

"Got it."

Sure enough, the other party just answered three words coldly, and then flashed past him.

Then Yi Jue flew and disappeared into the distance.

Shizi is good at everything, but he is too unkind......

The breeze was blowing, but at this moment, there was a mess in the Fengdi Pavilion.

"County Lord, you should eat a little, if you don't eat or drink, your body will not be able to bear it."

The maids gathered around the bed, each carrying a meal.

For a whole afternoon, the county lord either scratched his ears and cheeks, or rolled around in bed. Looking at this half-dead appearance, if it weren't for the county lord himself saying that he was not persecuted by witchcraft, they would have thought that they would have ......

"What to eat, people are dying...... Qiao Le grabbed the quilt, and he felt a grievance in his heart. Right now, she is about to be tortured to death by her own garbage personality, how can she be in the mood to eat.

"Stand down, and leave me alone."

Waving his hand, as soon as Qiao Le's voice to send everyone fell, he heard a commotion outside the courtyard. But it's obviously a human voice, why does the air around it seem to be a little colder?

Leng Buding shuddered, she was about to ask a question, but a maid had already walked quickly from outside the door, and even when she lowered her eyes to greet her, she couldn't hide the joy between her eyebrows.

"County Lord, the prince has returned home. I heard that you were in a bad mood and the prince didn't even go back to his yard, so he immediately came to see you. ”

"Shizi!"

Qiao Le's hand grabbed the quilt and shook it, and immediately turned over and sat up.

Who does you remember most about the book at this moment? That's got to count this damn loser!

If he wants to go against the heroine, forget it, he still has to return to the West with his life.

Okay, I didn't look for you, you came by yourself!

"Give me that bowl of porridge."

In the expectant eyes of the maids, Qiao Le finally gobbled up the porridge. If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to match Qiao Xuan's dog?