Mortal Realm (17)
Before the words came out, Shaojun himself was stunned.
How could he forget? Although she is Lausanne's younger sister, she is also the future emperor, and it would be a little abrupt for him to leave her here for the night.
Thinking of this, Shaojun followed again. "If His Highness thinks that there is no major problem now, Shaojun can also escort His Highness back."
Ran Ran was silent again, not knowing how to respond.
"Girl, girl, are you awake?" There was a knock on the door at this time, and I heard the tone of the person's voice, which seemed to be a small house in the store.
Shaojun glanced out of the door and asked without hurrying. "What?"
The guy who knocked on the door hesitated and replied. "There is a son downstairs, looking for a girl, that son calls himself a girl's husband, I don't know ......"
The two men in the room looked at each other, then avoided each other.
Ran Ran coughed slightly and said. "Xu is the emperor who has found this place."
Shaojun bowed his head. "Your Highness has been recuperating for a few days."
"Thank you, God." Bowing to Shaojun, Ran Ran opened the door and walked out of the house with the innkeeper.
Shaojun looked at the back of Ran Ran's departure, a little distracted.
Why is the back of His Royal Highness a little familiar?
Suddenly, something seemed to flash through my mind, fleeting.
When Tiangong met her, in a trance, he felt that her smile was very familiar, so he asked her if they had seen her before. Unexpectedly, her eyes were full of surprise and trepidation, but she didn't say a word. Later, the emperor suddenly appeared, and before he could ask questions, he left first.
When he picked her up in the forest today, he faintly smelled a faint pine fragrance on her. His intuition told him that the scent did not come from the trees of the forest, but from His Highness. Sure enough, when he placed her on the inn bed, he smelled the faint fragrance again.
Strange to say, he is sensitive to many smells, so he does not like incense. The vague fragrance on her body made him feel very pleasant, and even his state of mind was more peaceful than ever.
Thinking of this, Shaojun collected his thoughts and said secretly.
For some reason, there was a strong intuition that told him that he must have seen her somewhere before, but he didn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time. Maybe...... He should find a time to go to Tianfu Palace.
Ran Ran's place to stay was on the second floor of the inn, and she walked in style, but when she went out, she saw the wooden ladder, and her brows furrowed.
At the moment, the crowd in the store was bustling, Rao was like this, and Ran Ran still saw the emperor at a glance.
The eyebrows and eyes are cold, the white clothes are fluttering, and the gestures are like the people in the painting.
Although the emperor found a table in the corner and sat down, all the passers-by cast curious, envious, or admiring glances.
As if there was a sense, Ziqing raised his eyes and saw Ran Ran who was coming down the escalator, his eyes moved slightly.
Ran Ran looked at Ziqing all of a sudden, was stunned, smiled back, and then continued to hold on to the wooden ladder and slowly went downstairs.
She had injured her ankle, and although she was getting better now, she didn't dare to toss too much, and if she did it again, she would not die of pain.
Ziqing saw that Ran Ran was going downstairs extremely slowly, as if he realized something, put down the tea cup in his hand, and suddenly got up.
"Childe."
Ziqing had just gotten up when a woman in Tsing Yi sitting at the next table suddenly got up and blocked his way.
Ziqing looked up, the woman in front of him looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she was handsome, and she looked at the dress, she should be from a big family in Zhumen.
The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "My sister wants to invite her son to have a drink, I wonder if I can enjoy it?" ”
Although it was an inquiry, the tone was revealing that it could not be refused.
Ziqing's eyes drifted to the adjacent table, and he saw a woman in a suit sitting there, with an elegant appearance and an extraordinary bearing. The woman was sipping tea, and when she saw his gaze, she smiled in return.
Ziqing remained silent, calmly bypassed the woman in Tsing Yi and walked to the side.
The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned at first, and then a wave of anger rose on her face.
"You ......" Seeing this, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly became angry.
Since she was a child, no one has dared to ignore her! If it weren't for the fact that her sister was rarely interested in the man next to her, she wouldn't have bothered to take care of him.
But seeing that her eyes gestured to the side, a few practitioners standing at the table in an instant surrounded Ziqing at once.
Ziqing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at the two big men who stopped in front of him.
Although the two big men had seen a lot of scenes, they were still a little stunned when they were swept away by Ziqing's cold gaze, so they couldn't help but take two steps back. Seeing this, Ziqing calmly took two steps forward.
"Mingyue, don't be rude." At this time, the woman in the silk dress got up and stopped the woman in the green clothes.
"Stand down."
The woman in the silk dress spoke softly, but she was not angry.
The few big men around answered yes and respectfully stepped aside, and even the arrogant woman in Tsing Yi had to take two steps back obediently after hearing the voice of the woman in the dress.
"Sorry for disturbing Childe." Ying Ying, the woman in the silk cloth, saluted and said.
"My sister is reckless, I hope my son will forgive me."
Ziqing saw that there were already a lot of eyes around him, frowned, and replied coldly. "No problem."
Seeing this, the woman in the silk dress smiled gently. "Would the boy like to have a drink with Haoyue?"
After the woman finished speaking, Ziqing's eyes lit up slightly, and she glanced upstairs as if she had unintentionally and said.
"Madame Xia is here, you have to ask her opinion first."