"Who is the 'man' in the mouth of the prince?"

King Rong's short sentence aroused Lang Hao's endless curiosity.

Who is "that person", who can actually resist Yan Huoluo's strong attack on Chaoxia and buy precious time for the growth of a new generation of teenagers?

King Rong clasped his hands behind his back, and his godless gray eyes looked out the window at the neatly trimmed flowers and trees.

As soon as he lowered his head, his thick and slender eyelashes stirred, casting delicate shadows under his eyes.

"The identity of this person is still a secret for the time being, and it will be known when the time comes. ”

King Rong said: "This king has a three-point incense affair with him, as long as that person does not take the initiative to make it public, this king will not dismantle this table." ”

Not telling Lang Hao is not distrustful.

Lang Hao was surprised, and subconsciously looked up at King Rong who was facing him.

I saw the young man in a frost-colored robe waving his hand.

Said lightly: "Go down, take care of Ling Chao more, I've worked hard for you." ”

Hard work is not hard, after all, most of the time Pei Ye teaches (brings) Ling (child) Chao (child).

However, he used Ling Chao's relationship to get acquainted with Pei Ye's gang.

Lang Hao found a very interesting phenomenon.

Pei Ye, the rumored student with the worst popularity, does not have many friends but is very fine, and it can also be said that she is very picky, and she doesn't like to deal with her if she has no shining point.

She also has the consciousness to help Ling Chao connect with her circle of friends, help her expand her network among students, and establish a positive image.

If it weren't for seeing Ling Chao talking happily with a few young and famous young students, and his impression of being a gentleman faded out of people's minds, Lang Hao really didn't believe that this enthusiastic and generous young man in red was the arrogant man who carried a whip at the beginning.

Could it be that talent comes out from under the stick?

Lang Hao had to attribute Ling Chao's transformation and progress to Pei Ye's stick (lying) stick (winning) education.

And Xiao Fei'er, the "Dechun Clan" who made a lot of friends as soon as she entered school, and who could talk to anyone like a spring breeze, was gradually isolated.

It's not right to say that she is isolated, but the group of students with higher quality are slowly alienating her, and most of the students who still support her, surround her, and compliment her have some intentions.

It's not the aura of the "Dechun family", or the generosity of Concubine Xiao.

Pei Ye summed up this behavior as "being a licking dog and mixing some dog food".

Everyone wants to have a good meal, and licking dogs also has to be open.

Lang Hao almost couldn't hold back his arrogant and cold expression when he heard it.

"Mr. Pei, people are like dogs...... I'm afraid it's inappropriate. ”

If a student of the same academy looks up and doesn't look down in the future, why should he offend someone to death?

Ling Chao, who was carrying heavy objects to train his physical fitness, was so tired that he was panting for breath, and he was silent when he heard this.

Concubine Xiao was once the goddess of his crush, entrusting him with his beautiful yearning for his first love.

Even if Concubine Xiao shattered the image of the goddess he imagined with a swing on the thousand-step stone staircase, Ling Chao, who had lost his powder, said that he would not step back.

Loved, no regrets!

"What's wrong? Don't you think it's very vivid? I think I have a talent for writing a conquest to ensure that the three armies will scold the enemy before they move. ”

Lang Hao: "......"

Well, quite graphic, indeed.

But the object of ridicule was Concubine Xiao......

Concubine Siao......

Lang Hao's pale eyes darkened, and a complicated sigh overflowed.

She really looks like the man......

Especially when painting delicate makeup and wearing gorgeous clothes, the posture of being high and dustless is even more similar.

But—

Lang Hao carefully recalled distant memories.

He found that the woman in his memory was not so much blind as she was standing in the clouds, not with no one in her eyes, but with too many people in her eyes.

Affectionate is also ruthless, and no one can have a place in her eyes.

Concubine Xiao and her ......

After all, the posture is similar, not the demeanor.

Speaking of demeanor, Lang Hao quietly felt that Pei Ye was more similar.

"Tut-tut, this is not spring yet, the boy has already thought of spring?"

A hand shook coldly in front of his eyes, recalling Lang Hao's lost god.

Lang Hao rolled his eyes and raised the bamboo slip to block his face.

Ling Chao teased: "If you want to cover up, you have been looking at Concubine Xiao'er, could it be that you like her?"

There are pleasant reading voices all around, and Lang Hao is not afraid of being overheard.

"No, I found out that Concubine Xiao and Mr. Pei, don't you think they look a little similar?"

Ling Chao grabbed the rolled bamboo slip in his right hand and held his cheeks, carefully recalling Pei Ye's face.

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didn't think about it at all, as soon as he thought of the word "Pei Ye", her shoes and feet would appear in his mind, and the pain of kicking people went deep into the bone marrow.

"They...... Is it similar?"

Lang Hao said: "Mr. Pei is still young, and Concubine Xiao has already reached the age of Xuan, at first it was not very similar, but now the more I look at it, the more it looks like it." ”

"Maybe it's a coincidence, there are more people in the world who look alike. ”

He didn't step back, but he had to admit that Concubine Xiao'er's nature was quite flawed, and she couldn't compare with Pei Ye.

Smart people get along with Concubine Xiao a lot, and they can always find out that something is wrong.

"Dechun Ji" never intersects with people with sincerity.

But don't exchange sincerity for sincerity, smart people treat her superficially.

And she didn't seem to notice anything wrong with herself.

"You don't know...... When I was very young, I met someone who was very similar to them, and that person was my benefactor. ”

As soon as Ling Chao opened the bamboo slip, he was fascinated by the words on it, and when he suddenly heard this, the gossip nerves immediately went online.

"What is the resemblance? Could it be Mr. Pei's family?"

Concubine Xiao is a small official and concubine, with a father and a mother, while Pei Ye is an orphan without a father and a mother.

What does the woman in Lang Hao's mouth have to do with Mr. Pei?

There are no unexplained coincidences in the world, and there is always a certain connection in the dark.

"Probably not, not the right age. ”

At that time, Ling Chao was only three years old, he naughtily ran out of the house and was arrested by the kidnappers, and the kidnappers beat him hard and cried.

He didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, so he jumped out of the galloping carriage while the crutch was not paying attention.

The kidnapper noticed the movement and cursed and wanted to arrest him, but when he was desperate, he heard a voice like heaven.

The bell is ringing, pleasant to the ear.

This was followed by a pair of delicately embroidered uppers, and a pair of slender and slightly cold hands to pick him up.

"Who is so bold as to bully Xiaolangjun of my mansion?"

The kidnapper bullied the soft and feared the hard, and when he saw that the person who came was a richly dressed woman with a heavy hat, and the guards were following, he was so frightened that he fled.

"Catch that kidnapper and hand it over secretly......" The woman told the people around her, and then turned her head to look at Lang Hao, trying to squeeze out a smile on her cold face, "Which house are you Xiao Langjun, can I send you back?"

Through the separated black veil of the hood, Lang Hao saw a delicate face.

It's beautiful, but it's different from the soft beauty that is popular nowadays.

It was an indescribable sharp and heroic spirit, but the sadness between the eyebrows diluted this beauty a lot.

The woman bent over and carried Lang Hao to the warm carriage, and he found that the woman's lower abdomen was bulging and round, about seven or eight years old.