Chapter 23, Meet the Seven Princes
"But why didn't the prince mention it to me?" Ye Lingyin asked as she walked.
"Girl, don't be weird, this surprise must be ready for everything to tell you, Miss should be prepared earlier, the prince is afraid that he will marry Miss." Seeing that the master was willing to listen, the little maid could say something nice, which made Ye Lingyin's heart bloom.
Ye Lingyin happily returned to the room and waited, thinking left and right, she felt that she should go over to see the prince, and at this time, she should let the prince realize her thoughtfulness.
"Go, tell the kitchen to stew a bowl of chicken soup, I will send it to the prince." Ye Lingyin changed into plain clothes, and the scattered hair on her sideburns was a little messy, but it added a bit of charm.
"The prince has been working hard lately, and he has been tired all day, I specially brought you chicken soup, the prince nourishes his body, but don't be tired."
Sending over the chicken soup in a thoughtful way, watching the Seventh Lord drink it all, Ye Lingyin was very satisfied.
"Okay, you get out, I still have some things to take care of." Although the prince is cold to everyone, he always unconsciously becomes very gentle in the face of Ye Lingyin.
Not only because Ye Lingyin saved his life, but also because the two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and now her parents are dead, and she is displaced because of the war in the desert.
In order to make the people of Seoul not suffer from poverty, the Seven Princes tried their best to occupy Seoul as quickly as possible and guard an inch of pure land for the people of Seoul.
Ye Lingyin went out obediently, turned around and landed a carrier pigeon in front of the window, and the Seventh Prince walked over with a smile.
In distress on the way, the princess was injured and arrived late.
In a dilapidated temple, Luo Qing'er had a toxic attack, and happened to be assassinated, an arrow pierced the entire calf, and Luo Qing'er fell into a coma.
"Qing'er? What's the matter with you? Luo Qing'er worked hard to suppress the toxicity, extracting the pain from her body and suppressing it all in her soul.
"You go out, they'll be worried after a long time." Qingqing woke up, and Luo Jiuyan noticed the change in Qingqing's eyes.
"Princess, how are you?" Although he had tried to ignore it, Yu Jin didn't care very much, but Luo Jiuyan still felt that Qingqing didn't feel half a pain.
As if nothing happened, he bandaged the medicine and set off, Qingqing did not ask who the assassin was, nor did he mean to track down, but only clarified the direction of going to the desert.
The road became more and more barren, and they began to carry water in the wagons, and more and more water, and the harsh conditions did not slow them down.
"Princess, the next stop is Seoul, should we inform the prince?" Luo Jiuyan has seen the poverty of the desert all the way, and the riots are rampant, and he should really let the prince respond.
"No, it's been a long journey, you should take a good bath and change your clothes and see the prince again." Women in the family should pay attention to their appearance at all times, not panicked, and not anxious.
A few people arrived at the inn first, washed and tidied up, everyone came down to eat together, and suddenly Qingqing felt that something was wrong, and the two tables of people by the door seemed to be eating, but they were always staring at the street.
The sword did not leave his hand, and he was always in a state of preparation, Qingqing secretly kicked Luo Jiuyan, signaling him to look outside, thinking that it was another big show of snatching food or money.
Who knows, it turned out to be the Seventh Prince, and the group was mighty, it seemed that they had just purchased it? Coming to this conclusion, Qingqing smiled unconsciously.
How can a dignified prince go out to buy with a large number of people? Until a beautiful figure came into view behind him, and the smile stopped abruptly. He, buying for the girl?
No wonder there has been no news in the past few months, it turns out that it is accompanied by beautiful women, and there is no time to take care of other things. Except for the faded smile in her eyes, there was no change on Qingqing's surface.
Even Luo Jiuyan looked back at her reaction, Qingqing still looked dignified and ladylike, everyone was not surprised, and she was vividly shown in Qingqing.
The two tables at the door rushed out at once, the scene was instantly chaotic, and there were screams everywhere, and the store hurried over to close the door, for fear of affecting the store.
Luo Jiuyan couldn't help but follow, standing in front of the window, watching the sword fight, full of danger, but the princess didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, just watched quietly, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.
Finally someone found out that there was only that girl in the crowd, soft and weak, but she had been protected by the Seventh Prince, it seems that this is the legendary woman who fell in love with the Seventh Prince at first sight.
The Seven Princes' Mansion was built on a large scale, that is, for this girl, for a while, several people rushed towards Ye Lingyin, attacking from all directions, and the Seven Princes dodged in front of Ye Lingyin.
The person behind saw the opportunity and quietly raised his knife to slash over, Ye Lingyin turned around and shouted in horror, and then the whole person shrank on the ground, and when he was about to make a move, Luo Jiuyan jumped out of the window and rushed over.
With a sharp kick, the man slammed into the merchant's door, smashing the entire door, spitting out a mouthful of blood and passing out. Luo Jiuyan joined forces with the prince and eliminated all the assassins in a moment.
"Lord Wang, it's too late for your subordinates to save you." Luo Jiuyan knelt on the ground, and the Seventh Prince saw that Luo Jiuyan was full of surprise, and looked in the direction just to see Yu Jin glance whitely, and left.
The door was open, and Qingqing appeared in front of her, her eyebrows were soft, she was humble and polite, and she saluted in a proper manner, and then walked over.
"When did the princess enter the city, why didn't she send someone to inform the king?" Although these words were said to the princess, they were also a bit of a reminder of Luo Jiuyan.
"The prince is not strange, the long journey is inevitably unkempt, I want to wash off the dust first, and then go to see the prince. The crowd was chaotic just now, was the prince injured? ”
In one sentence, he explained the problem of the prince, and exonerated himself for the nine words, and at the same time did not forget to care about the prince, which was very decent.
"This girl is so handsome." Ignoring the prince's overflowing joy, the princess turned to look at Ye Lingyin next to her. Just now, she subconsciously squatted down, and the knife was about to fall on the prince's back.
"I have seen the princess, the little girl Ye Lingyin, the prince saw that I was pitiful and took me in to live in the palace." As early as when the Seventh Prince subconsciously called her the princess, Ye Lingyin had already made her position clear.
seems to be introducing herself, but in fact, she is implying that during the time when the princess was away, she lived in the Seven Princes' Mansion, and was personally brought into the Seven Princes' Mansion.
"Oh? Should I call myself a Night Sister? Qingqing turned to look at the Seventh Prince, who had already decided not to be tempted by anyone since he left King Jing's Mansion.
At first, Qing'er was close to him, Qingqing didn't feel anything, and now I'm afraid that I pity the girl's sincerity, but it's okay, she can only be the seventh princess, as long as she doesn't feel affection for this man, she can be a very qualified seventh princess.
"The princess is too careful, I treat her like a sister, she is my childhood partner, and she has a life-saving grace with me, so she should repay her." The explanation of the Seventh Prince made Ye Lingyin, who was originally a little shy, pale.