Chapter 82: Long Yichen's remake
Qiao Ru'an took Xiao Ye, and after leaving the teahouse, the whole person was in a state of rage, clenching his fists and rushing to King Yi's mansion angrily. She thought about this kind of thing with her toes, and she knew who did it.
Passing through the lively crowd and turning two streets, King Yi's Mansion appeared in front of you.
Yiwangfu, as the most favored prince's mansion in the Southern Qing Dynasty, covers a wide area and has a good location.
King Yi does not like to make friends with people and give people the opportunity to climb power and wealth, so anyone who visits in front of the mansion will receive the attention of all the people and accept the audience's curiosity about this person who can make friends with King Yi.
Qiao Ru'an glared at the two innocent scumbags, and angrily hugged his son and went around in a big circle to Hòu Mén. As soon as he arrived at the Yi Wangfu hòu mén, Qiao Ru'an immediately lifted his breath and jumped into the Yi Wangfu.
As soon as the mother and son stood still, a group of guards with knives appeared around them, standing around the mother and son.
"Who is bold?!How dare you trespass into the Yiwang Mansion!"
Qiao Ruan smiled disdainfully, and a handful of medicinal powder came out of his hand. The group of people who were still menacing just now instantly became weak and weak, and they all stared at Qiao Ru'an with wide eyes and unwillingly. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Qiao Ruan really wanted to appreciate his masterpiece.
The movement quickly attracted the attention of another wave of people, who saw the guards who had fallen to the ground and took a step back in horror, but they were still tightly surrounding the mother and son.
Qiao Ye's dark eyes rolled slightly, and the little beautiful man who was obediently lay on his mother's back, and gloated in his mother's ear: "Mother, the defense capability of your fiancé's mansion needs to be improved." ”
Qiao Ru'an snorted coldly disdainfully, hum, not only does it need to be improved, but it completely needs to be redeployed. The protection here is far worse than her Rose Apothecary. She said coldly: "Let Helian Hao get out of here!"
The guards were all frowning, and they didn't like Qiao Ru'an's attitude and tone.
In a breath, a well-proportioned man stepped out behind the crowd. The man waved his hand to let the guards stand down, and he walked to Qiao Ru'an's side, respectfully stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "Qiao xiǎo jiě, King Yi is invited!"
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Qiao Ruan hugged his son and stepped into the flower hall menacingly.
In the flower hall, all the people stared at Qiao Ru'an and Qiao Ye with a scrutinizing gaze. Everyone's eyes were almost focused on Qiao Ye's body.
The nurse's sharp eyes stared at Qiao Ye's face tightly, and the contrast she heard kept flashing in her mind. When she stared at Qiao Ye's immature but familiar face, she carefully went through the hairs from her eyebrows to her mouth, ears and even her face, as if she wanted to see a hole in that face.
Qiao Ye shrank his neck unhappily, buried his head deep in Qiao Ru'an's arms to avoid the prying eyes of these people, and muttered unhappily in his heart: Hmph, bad people, these people's eyes are so annoying!
On the main seat, the person sitting is also the protagonist of this rumor, Qiao Ru'an's fiancé ** husband: Yi Wang Helian Hao. Yiwang elegantly picked up the teacup, tasted the fragrance in the cup, and just watched this scene for a long time.
The person on the main throne, he doesn't need to stand up to see that he is tall and handsome, and he is as majestic as a mountain. Now sitting there, the majesty and coldness of his body exude arrogance and domineering, like a god, high above.
"王爷, Qiao xiǎo jiě came in from hòu ménfān qiáng and said that he was looking for you. The attendant who led Qiao Ru'an's mother and son over respectfully said.
"Hmm. His voice was cold and deep, but a single word revealed infinite coercion.
However, there will always be people who will not hesitate to be coerced.
Qiao Ru'an gritted his teeth and glared at the man sitting on the top seat: "Helian Hao, what do you mean by this?"
Helian Hao put down the teacup at this time, his handsome and cold appearance looked like a heavenly carving, and he was so handsome that people and gods were angry. The bright sunlight illuminated the entire flower hall transparently, shining on his face as cold as frost, but it could not shine into his dark and deep eyes, like a cold pool, a bottomless mystery.
This is the first time Qiao Ruan has felt such a cold temperament from him. Since she has been in contact with him, she once thought that the cold King Yi rumored by the outside world was an illusion, but now that she sees it, it really confirms the evaluation of outsiders.
"Xiaoye, look up. Helian Hao didn't seem to hear Qiao Ru'an's words, he looked at Qiao Ye's head that was clenched in his mother's arms, got up and stepped into the air.
Qiao Ruan was stunned!
Oh my God, what is this man going to do? What does he mean by coming here?
Qiao Ruan instinctively stepped back. He took two steps back, but his arm was grabbed by a strong and powerful arm. Immediately, her hands were empty, and her son had been taken away by the man in front of her!!
Qiao Ruan reacted, immediately followed the man's footsteps, and shouted angrily: "Helian Hao, give me back my son!"
"He is also the son of this king. ”
I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!
Qiao Ru'an's eyes widened angrily: "Helian Hao, don't think that I don't know that these are rumors you made up!!
"He is so similar to this king, how do you explain it?"
"Hehe, joke! Like you! Why don't you take a serious look, Xiao Yeye's charm is more like the young master of the dragon?"
Following Qiao Ru'an's words, Qi Bingjun's grandmother's mind instantly appeared Long Yichen's appearance and charm, and he turned his head to stare at the little man who was sitting leisurely in Helian Hao's arm.
Long Yichen is a businessman, but the young master loves plain and elegant white clothes. He is always a clean and simple white shirt, gentle and elegant, with a quiet and smiling face, and always gives people a feeling of gentleness and closeness. He is a clean man, white clothes are holy, temperament is handsome, and his face is always sincere but also polite and detached, which makes people feel warm but not offensive, courteous but not welcome, just right.
When Qiao Ruan saw such a charming and elegant handsome man for the first time, he made up his mind to develop his son in this direction. lived up to expectations, in just a few months in the Long family, Qiao Ye learned Long Yichen's charm tenth. The only regret is the connection of blood and her influence, when Qiao Ye let go of this elegant appearance, what he revealed in his bones was more rational coldness than elegant handsomeness.
At this time, although Qiao Ye liked this alternative father very much, and was also curious about why this alternative father could find so many similarities, he still didn't dare to disobey his mother's intentions, and with a decent and elegant smile on his face, he was a copy of Long Yichen's little cute baby.
The nurse, who was extremely nervous and entangled just now, looked at Qiao Ye at this time, and the hatred and anger in her eyes gushed out again. She knew that how could there be a little master's seed in this barren place in the Nether? She would never allow the little master to find these low-talent women as his wife in the Nether Realm and give birth to some messy heirs for the little master. The future of the little master should be in the upper realm, and his heir should have the excellent talent of the upper realm, and he can help the little master rescue the master and reunite the family in the future.