In front of the palace, there were two samurai with a high exhaust of air. Behind, there is a phoenix sedan chair slowly approaching, and the pomp is not small. And some of the distinguished figures of the Ling Wangfu naturally came to greet them in person.

"The pomp is so big, who is it?" There was still some distance from the palace, and when he saw the scene from a long distance, Ling Feng frowned slightly, very puzzled. He looked at the figure that was surrounded by a cluster, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The crowd of onlookers was already boiling.

"You don't even know this, it's too ignorant, right? This is our princess Yurou of the Warring States Period!"

"Wow, no wonder it's such a big battle!"

"Princess Yurou, I've never seen her face before, I can't miss such a good opportunity!" Someone was already desperately squeezing forward, eager to appear in front of the princess of the dynasty immediately and see her face. Looking at him like this, the people around him did not stop him, but smiled darkly.

However, when the man saw the princess's face from the side, he instantly regretted it. Showing a very disappointed look, he couldn't help but say, "Why is it so dark?!"

As soon as the words fell, he instantly felt the atmosphere around him become cold. Then, he saw countless indifferent eyes shooting towards him, which seemed to contain murderous intent. The crowd of onlookers quickly moved away from each other, as if they wanted to dissociate themselves from their teeth.

Gurg~ The man's little heart jumped violently, and he fled towards the back of the crowd at a violent speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Feng naturally didn't know about this little episode that happened, he often glanced at the previous situation of the palace, and then swept in the other direction. Although he is said to be the young master of the palace, he did not inform anyone before he came out, and there are probably not many people in the palace who know him, so in order to avoid embarrassment, he naturally went back through the back door again at this time.

He soon appeared in his courtyard, and was about to bandage the snow fox's wounds, but found Lan'er waiting anxiously at the door.

Seeing that Ling Feng finally appeared, Lan'er was very emotional. "Young master, where have you been, it took so long to come back?Madame and Master have been looking for you all along, I heard that the princess came to see you, let you hurry to the main hall!" Lan'er gasped slightly.

"Oh, the princess is here?" Ling Feng said lightly, "However, I have to bandage it first!" With such a big battle when you go out at will, as if you are afraid that others will not know, such a woman must be extremely worldly!

However, he didn't know that this princess named Yurou was a childhood sweetheart with him. The relationship between the two has been very good since childhood, which is why the saint has given a marriage contract today. The most unbearable and commendable thing is that Ling Feng has been in a coma for ten years, and the princess has always maintained her original intention and has never wavered in the slightest.

This is not a deep feeling!

Lan'er found the snow fox lying quietly in Ling Feng's arms, her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Young master, where did you find such a beautiful little fox!" However, when she saw that the snow fox was injured, she was very heartbroken, and stroked the fox with love, "Young master, just leave this kind of trivial matter to Lan'er to deal with, you go and see the princess, presumably they are also in a hurry!"

Even at this moment, she doesn't forget the important thing!

Then, regardless of the snow fox's reluctance or not, he hugged the fox from Ling Feng's arms and hurriedly walked into the room. That look is more urgent than Ling Feng.

"Okay, let's go and meet it, I want to see who this princess really is!" Ling Feng sighed speechlessly, and without any hesitation, walked towards the palace of the main palace. Although he didn't remember many things, what made Ling Feng strange was that he was very clear about the structure of the palace. However, he didn't think much of it, after all, it wasn't a bad thing to remember these things.

In front of the main hall, on the ninety-nine steps, there was a warrior standing. Those martial artists, the fluctuations in cultivation faintly revealed are terrifying. Even the samurai standing at the bottom of the floor have reached the pinnacle of the Bathing Fire Realm.

Go, the palace has even escaped! Looking at the row of warriors wearing palace clothes on the left, Ling Feng was secretly frightened. And the one standing on the right stairs is naturally a palace powerhouse.

In the main hall, Ling Ang and his wife accompanied a woman who was gorgeously dressed and dressed in a very noble costume and laughed and talked. That woman is naturally the princess of today, Chen Yurou. At this time, Chen Yurou was a little excited and a little nervous, but more anxious.

As if sensing the princess's eagerness to see Ling Feng, Ling Ang and his wife both frowned, a little displeased: "This stinky boy, why hasn't he come yet, let the princess wait so long!"

"That's it, I'm going to teach him a good lesson later!" Ling Ang was indignant and echoed.

"It's okay, Brother Feng must have something to delay!" Chen Yurou's voice was very pleasant and moving, like a lark, which made the listener feel happy. Hearing the princess say this, Ling Ang and his wife secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she didn't have any dissatisfaction, the two strong men behind her showed impatient looks. One of the strong men, his eyebrows were almost connected, and there was a faint anger on his face: "Mrs. Wang, Ling Gongzi is really a bold son, and he made the princess wait for so long, is this the attitude of your palace?"

"......" Ling Ang's face became ugly.

"It's not your turn to speak here, and this princess didn't say anything, where did you get your anger?" Chen Yurou showed a look of displeasure and continued to shout, "I can't wait for you to go back, this princess still doesn't want to take you!"

"Uncle and aunt, the two of them are against you, Rou'er can't make up here!"

"......" The two strong men looked embarrassed and bowed their heads silently. His eyes glanced at Ling Ang and his wife, but there was coldness.

The princess was deeply in love with Feng'er, it was really rare, I hope this kid will not let her down! Ling Ang and his wife's faces were soft, and they looked at the woman in front of them, and the more they looked at it, the more they liked it. immediately spoke: "Where did the princess say, this time it was Feng'er's kid who did something wrong!"

What happened in the main hall, Ling Feng didn't know. He just looked at the two 'fierce gods' in front of the stairs and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that his dignified young master of the palace would be blocked out by two subordinates. If this spreads, where will you put your face?

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being polite!" spoke to a strong man in the palace. The man's expression was not good, he looked at Ling Feng, and the long sword on his waist was slightly unsheathed.

"Do you know who Ben Shao is?" Ling Feng shouted angrily without fear.

"It doesn't matter who you are, can it be that you can still be Young Master Ling Feng?!" the guard looked playful, with a sarcastic look in his eyes. Today, except for Young Master Ling Feng, no one else is allowed to set foot in this hall.

Ling Feng's face was straight, and he was not angry: "Exactly!"

In the main hall, Ling Ang and the others heard the movement here, and their faces were full of displeasure. The palace hall, who dares to make such a noise again, and then strolled out.

Hearing this, the faces of these guards changed. Then they saw the princess, dressed in full costume and as noble as a phoenix, looking at the young man in front of the stairs. After a long time, she spoke, and her words were choked: "Brother Feng!"

(End of chapter)