Praruolang is very broken now, Xiang Shaoqing actually invited her to the palace banquet, and she repeatedly postponed saying that she was really unwell before she avoided it.

After Xiang Shaoqing left, he was bored and wandered around the palace.

When I walked to a scenic lake in Fuzhong, I saw a beautiful woman resting in the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Praruolang was about to turn around and leave, but the beautiful woman saw her, and invited her across a section of the lake: "The girl has come here, it's fate, can you come and sit with me?" ”

Praruolang remembered that this woman seemed to be Xiang Shaoqing's other concubine "Yu Meiren".

"The girl is really cute, no wonder my brother will take you back to the house." Yu Meiren took Pra Ruolang's hand and sat next to her.

Praruolang thought to himself that the relationship between this Yu Beauty and Xiang Shaoqing was really good, and she actually shouted at her brother and sister, which was too emotional.

Pra Ruolang noticed that this Yu beauty was really beautiful up close, her skin was unusually delicate and white and almost transparent, her facial features were very delicate and deep, and the most amazing thing was that her pupils were actually blue, like a mixed race. This conjecture suddenly made Pranyo Lang interested, but I didn't expect that King Chen was still a visionary, and he actually liked exotic beauties.

Yu Meiren Xu saw Praruolang's conjecture, and said melancholy: "Do you also think I'm a monster?" ”

Pra Ruolang was surprised all of a sudden, why does this Yu Meiren think so, in Pra Ruolang's cognition, the mixed race is very beautiful, but how does she think that she looks beautiful and beautiful, but she always has a strange feeling, and she can't help but blurt out: "Why do I think you are a monster?" I'm surprised just because you're so beautiful, I can't even appreciate you, how can I think you're a monster? ”

Yu Meiren looked at Pan Ruolang in amazement, and there was uncertainty in her tone: "You really ...... Don't mind what I look like? For example, the color of my pupils...... Don't you think it's scary? ”

"Some of the color of the pupils is because of parental inheritance and some because of genetic mutations, what's so scary about this, it's all very normal, I've seen people with pink eyes and blue eyes." Praruo Lang thought to himself that this girl should be inferior to her appearance, yes, in this era, the European continent should not have entered the inland area, so for blue-eyed people will be regarded as monsters, but think about Xiang Shaoqing actually accepted her as a concubine, and he also likes her very much.

After hearing this, a big smile broke out at the corner of Yu Meiren's mouth, and the surroundings were eclipsed by Yu Meiren's bright smile, and Pan Ruolang scolded in her heart, this Yu Meiren is really a god, how can she look so demonic, her father's genes are too strong.

Although Yu Meiren couldn't understand the meaning of some words in Praruolang's words, she knew that she didn't look down on herself, and she gradually felt a sense of affection for Praruolang.

"Can I call the girl by her first name?" Yu Meiren said softly to Praruolang.

"You can call me Langlang." Pranya licked her lower lip. How can there be such a beautiful person in the damn world, I can't resist it.

"Langlang ......"

"Hmm."

"Langlang."

"Huh?"

"You have a nice name."

"Hmm."

"You can call me Yu Ke in the future."

"Okay."

……

Later, they meditated in the pavilion for more than two hours, during which Panruolang almost collapsed, because they didn't know how many times Yu Ke called "Langlang".

After Praruolang left, Yu Ke had a soft smile in his eyes and muttered, "Brother, this girl is really suitable for your ......."

Praruo Lang returned to the Peony Courtyard in one breath, secretly relieved, she really didn't know if Yu Ke really liked her or deliberately pretended to distance herself from her, after all, what woman would like a woman brought back from outside by her man?

Today's birthday banquet in the palace Xiang Shaoqing let himself pretend to be his maid to enter the palace together, but he tried to refuse, but I heard that this birthday banquet will last for seven days, and it is impossible for him to stay in the palace for a few days.

That night, Pranya Lang was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly felt that there was a person standing next to the bed, and Pranya Lang was shocked, pretending to turn over and take out the switchblade from under the pillow.

Squinting slightly, I saw a black figure raise the dagger in his hand, and was about to stab at Pranyalang.

At the last moment, Pranya Lang turned over and narrowly dodged the stabbing dagger and kicked the stunned assassin fiercely.

Taking advantage of the assassin's stunned moment, Pranya Lang immediately rushed out of the door, shouting as he ran:

"Help, there's an assassin!"

After the assassin reacted, he immediately set off to chase after Praruolang, at this time Xiao Zhao and the others had already rushed out, just seeing the assassin grabbing Praruolang, and was about to stab the dagger at Praruolang's neck, Xiao Zhao and several people raised their throats.

After being captured by the Assassin, Pranya Lang thought that he should be here today, and that he would have to die with the Assassin anyway, so he drew his switchblade faster than the Assassin, and the sharp edge of the knife was slammed into the assassin's heart.

The assassin's chest ached, and his face was stunned, where did the dagger come from on her body, why hadn't she found it before?

The assassin was angry, and stabbed at Pranya Lang faster and harder, he finally found Pranyalang, he must not let her live, otherwise he would only die if he went back.

Praruo Lang closed his eyes and waited for the assassin's blow to stab, when life and death came, he was not afraid at this moment, he was really tired of living trembling every day, if he died, would he return to the original world?

The expected pain did not come, and the assassin was kicked out with a snort.

Praruo Lang fell into a warm embrace, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was actually Xiang Shaoqing.

At this time, Xiang Shaoqing's eyes were full of gloom, and a trace of coldness and murder burst out from his obsidian-like eyes.

Xiao Zhao, who had been crying for a long time, took the cloud robe and draped it over the body of Pan Ruolang who was wearing obscene clothes, and scolded herself again and again for not noticing that an assassin came in at night, and almost killed her.

Praruo Lang patted Xiao Zhao's sobbing shoulder and comforted her: "It's okay, didn't I escape a catastrophe, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future." ”

The Assassin was caught by the arriving Liufeng, only to discover that he had a dagger in his chest.

"Say, 'Who sent you?' Xiang Shaoqing said coldly to the assassin who was detained underground.

Pan Ruolang was slightly stunned, in her impression, Xiang Shaoqing was sometimes squirming, sometimes gentle, but she had never seen him burst out with cold killing like this.

The assassin pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, when suddenly a relieved smile broke out on the corner of his mouth and he fell to the ground.

Liufeng was stunned, squatted down to probe the assassin's snort, and pried open his lips, and found that he had committed suicide by taking poison, and shook his head slightly at Xiang Shaoqing.

"Dead?" Xiang Shaoqing narrowed his narrow eyes, thoughtful.

Pranya recognized the Assassin lying on the ground, who was the leader of the group of Assassins who had been on the night of the trip to Taurus Mountain.

Presumably, those assassins already knew their whereabouts, and it seemed that King Chen's Mansion was not a place to stay for a long time.

Xiang Shaoqing suppressed the speculation in his heart, his face faded from coldness, and he said to Pra Ruolang with a chuckle: "Langlang is not injured, right?" ”

"No, no, thanks to my light sleep, I will be aware of someone entering my house, but thank you tonight, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have died under the assassin's knife tonight." Praruolang felt that there was no danger in his heart, and he secretly remembered Xiang Shaoqing's life-saving grace in his heart.

Xiang Shaoqing frowned, remembering when he rushed to the Peony Courtyard. Seeing the scene at that time, her heart suddenly tightened, I don't know how she suddenly stabbed the dagger in the heart of the assassin, the assassin was angry and stabbed her in spite of it, if she hadn't reacted quickly at that time, she used a stone to knock off the assassin's dagger and save her, maybe she would have died under the knife by now.

Xiang Shaoqing thought about when he was so nervous about a woman? And it's a woman of unknown origin, it seems that it's time to keep a little distance from her, he hates being confused, even if Li Yunxiang married the prince back then, he was just mocking it in his heart, and he didn't feel nervous about the life and death of any woman.

Seeing the changes on Xiang Shaoqing's face, she really couldn't understand what he was thinking, but she was still very grateful to Xiang Shaoqing for helping her so many times.

After Xiang Shaoqing left, Pan Ruolang couldn't sleep anymore, tonight was too thrilling, it seemed that he had to plan and find a new place to settle down.

"Pavilion Master, I have something important to report." Liufeng looked at Xiang Shaoqing, who was thoughtful along the way, and said.

"Say."

"Today's assassin seems to be another group of people who are tracking down Princess Yunuma, will the Langlang girl he assassinated today ......" Liufeng didn't say any more, this was just a conjecture of his own, but the assassin who assassinated Princess Yunuma suddenly entered the Dali Imperial City.

Xiang Shaoqing's eyes sank, I heard that the princess was called "Praruolang", so is "Langlang" the same as Praruolang? Oh, that's interesting.

"Got it, so that the Wind Chasing Pavilion doesn't have to investigate the whereabouts of Princess Yunuma anymore." Xiang Shaoqing said coldly.

On the second day, before dawn, the Peony Courtyard welcomed a guest.

Yu Ke saw that Pan Ruolang was stable and stable, and he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lang Lang, I've heard about last night's incident, why would someone come to assassinate you?" Yu Ke asked worriedly.

"I don't know, maybe I've offended someone before." Pra Ruolang looked at Yu Ke's demonic face in front of him, and he didn't dare to look directly into this person's eyes.

Yu Ke couldn't help but touch the head of the little girl in front of him, when he heard the movement of the Peony Courtyard last night, he wanted to come over and take a look, and then he met King Chen, who was walking out, outside the Peony Courtyard, and stopped himself. There's no way, I can only wait until today to come over early, but fortunately, Praruo Lang is fine.

Praruolang also has a good impression of Yu Ke in her heart, although she is a concubine in the palace, she seems to be a warm and good person at present.

Soon after Yu Ke left, Xiang Shaoqing came to the Peony Courtyard again. Praruo Lang didn't know why his face was so cold today, and he felt like who owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"Change your clothes and follow me into the palace." The tone of refutation that did not accept others spit out from Xiang Shaoqing's mouth.

"Ahh Shaoqing... I don't want to enter the palace..."Pra Ruolang looked at Xiang Shaoqing, who was suddenly like the King of Yama in front of him, and felt a little timid in his heart.

"Don't call me by name in the future, you must follow me into the palace today." This time, Xiang Shaoqing's tone was even more cold and hard.

"Then the prince will wait for me." Praruo Lang was still sighing at Xiang Shaoqing's life-saving grace last night, and today he said that he would turn his face, which was really speechless, and he didn't dare to disobey his words, after all, there was no part of his own speech here, and a dignified prince pinching her was like pinching an ant to death, so he could only listen to him and follow him into the palace, and then he could only hide from the Yunuma messenger.

Praruolang didn't expect Xiang Shaoqing to let himself ride in the same carriage with him. But when he saw Xiang Shaoqing in the car, he was still a cold face, and he didn't dare to speak.

The carriage drove all the way to the palace. Today, I am already wearing low-key clothes, and outsiders should only think that she is Xiang Shaoqing's maid.

met a lot of unfamiliar faces along the way, they would all compliment Xiang Shaoqing, and some would glance at the Pra Ruolang behind Xiang Shaoqing, just as a good maid by King Chen's side.