At that time, Shen Yunjing felt that the position of the crown prince of Yan State should be his, and his father did not change the crown prince for the time being, but he felt that Empress Yan and Shen Lichuan had died in a country, which was too pitiful.

After so many years, he got the position of the crown prince as he wished, but this poor worm got the position of the holy son of the temple that was far more noble than the prince of Yan Kingdom, tens of thousands of times more honorable.

It is false to say that the heart is unbalanced.

But it can only be unbalanced, and now he is not as good as Shen Lichuan.

The cyan sedan stopped on the guillotine.

Laifu had a smile on his face, came behind Shen Yunjing, and kicked Shen Yunjing's knee hard: "I won't salute, I'll help you." ”

"Poof", Shen Yunjing was forced to kneel, his knees slammed heavily on the stone, and he snorted in pain.

He turned his head and glared at Laifu, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Laifu stretched out his hand to open the sedan curtain, and Shen Lichuan was wrapped in the cold winter air and leaned out.

The snow-colored robe was dyed with the noon sun and became even more dazzling, and the handsome and unparalleled facial features and the half-demonic and half-holy cinnabar mole on the eyebrows immediately grabbed everyone's attention.

Everyone was amazed, and they pondered in their hearts that Leng Mingyue had spread rumors about her ambiguous relationship with the Holy Son.

The Holy Son is coming over now, and he is still floating the killing order, is he protecting Leng Mingyue, or has he heard that Leng Mingyue is restless and wants to clean up Leng Mingyue himself?

Most people are more inclined to the latter, and they sweat for Leng Mingyue.

Before the two words behind "Shen ......" Leng Mingyue came out, he was hugged by the man in public, and the cold air dissipated in an instant.

"I'm sorry." His voice was dull with reproach.

Everyone: "??? ”

Wait a minute, what's going on?

The Holy Son held Leng Mingyue in his arms and apologized to Leng Mingyue??

This affectionate and guilty look on their faces, is it their collective dazzle!

Under the guillotine, Shen Xinning glanced at Qiao Yu'an, and saw Qiao Yu'an staring at Shen Lichuan, as if he was exploring something.

Leng Qinglan, who was beside Qiao Yu'an, covered her little heart and let it ...... Let go of my precious niece, big pig's trotters!

Noticing the slight cold snort on her neck, Leng Mingyue hugged Shen Lichuan's waist, shook her head, and said distressedly: "You are not wrong." ”

There's nothing wrong with you.

It's them who are at fault.

The distress in the woman's words made Shen Lichuan's body stiffen, and he hugged the woman tighter like a drowning man finally finding driftwood, eager for the compatibility of bone and blood.

Leng Mingyue was in the conch of sound transmission, and only said that he was in a little trouble, and if he could go back to the imperial capital, he would come back, and he could not go back.

He rushed to the vicinity of the imperial capital, only to learn that she had killed Jiang Guifei and was sent to prison by his mother's order, and before that, there was a ridiculous thing about giving her to Shen Yunjing in marriage.

Giving a marriage to someone else?

His mother knew how disappointed he was when she heard about it.

"Holy Son, you and Miss Leng ......" Emperor Yan was so shocked that he couldn't do it, and the rest of the people were the same.

Shen Lichuan grabbed Leng Mingyue's waist with one hand, looked around slightly sideways, his eyebrows and eyes reunited with coldness, and his voice was cold: "The deity took the initiative to pursue her for several months before she nodded and agreed, do you all understand?" ”

……

After a period of silence, everyone nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice, screaming in their hearts.

My mother-in-law, Leng Mingyue said that she and the Holy Son were in love, not only did she not lie, but she was also Leng Mingyue who the Holy Son took the initiative to pursue, what kind of progress is this!

Leng Mingyue's luck is so good that it explodes!

Qiao Yu'an loosened his frowning brow.

Comfortable, this kid also knows that he is Gao Pan.

Kiss.

Leng Mingyue stepped on the man's chin and kissed it as a reward, with a deep smile in her eyes.