Chapter 10 Acting on orders

As night fell, Zhao Yan's heart became restless.

In the mouth of Qinglong, Yin Yin is a stunning beauty, not only beautiful and immortal, but also blowing and singing skills, and now she has already occupied the top position of the Zangchun Pavilion.

"Remember, Lone is a businessman who travels north and south, you are my son and my slave, oh yes, Suzaku, is the injury healed?"

Zhao Yan deliberately asked loudly, deliberately provoking the Suzaku who was as hot as fire.

"Aunt Guo, don't make trouble, that place is not suitable for junior sisters."

Qinglong's old face was flushed, he didn't want his junior sister to see the other side of him.

"Guys."

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and poked Qinglong's waist and eyes a few times, revealing a look that you know and I understand, and said with a sly smile.

"The ...... of the Princess"

"It's called Childe."

"Phew, shameless."

As soon as Zhao Yan reminded Qinglong to correct his current identity, he was spat on by Suzaku, who had been eavesdropping.

Looking at Suzaku's invincible gaze, Zhao Yan was at ease, looking like he was doing his own thing.

Qinglong seemed a little timid, a little afraid to see the eyes of his junior sister.

"Wait a minute, what is this?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yan was startled and said.

And he stretched out his hand to touch Suzaku's pretty face.

With a crisp sound, a sharp sword came out of the body.

"Dare to touch this girl, believe it or not, chop off your dog's paws."

Suzaku fiercely warned Zhao Yan not to move his hands and feet.

"I'm scared to death of your man, kindly help you take off the filth, forget it, forgive you, who made you a lonely little wife."

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and hovered in the air, found himself under the steps, and turned around and left.

"You."

Suzaku was angry, and she couldn't refute it, after all, in ancient legal theory, she had been married to Zhao Yan by several senior brothers.

"What are you, don't keep up with the man who secretly protects your family."

White Tiger reminded.

"Hmph."

Suzaku snorted, and had to be unwilling to be a shadow guard.

Zhao Yan pretended to be a businessman from the rich side, wearing a brocade coat and fur, while Qinglong followed closely in a cloth coat and walked towards the Zangchun Pavilion.

"Shhhhh

Zhao Yan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, came to the door of the Zangchun Pavilion, looked up, but unexpectedly met a second ancestor and was rudely reprimanded.

"Boy, who are you?"

As soon as Qinglong saw that his master was humiliated, he immediately stepped forward to protect the master.

The second ancestor was also followed by a group of helpers, and when he saw Qinglong standing up, he also rushed up.

"What, want to fight?"

"Who the fuck are you?"

"Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, you guys have something to do."

A group of idlers pushed and shoved the green dragon and shouted noisily.

"Presumptuous."

Zhao Yan pretended to be angry and reprimanded Qinglong Dao.

When you look closely, the opposite side is menacing, and they all have an official background.

The bodyguards are all dressed in brocade, and they are by no means ordinary people.

You must know that looking at the entire Celestial Empire, there are very few guards who can wear brocade clothes, even if they are royal, and only the personal guards of Empress Jiang Lingyue have such luxurious treatment.

And the other party can actually be dressed in brocade, which also aroused Zhao Yan's great interest.

It's all to blame for my uncompetitive head, people have passed through the perfect inheritance of the original owner's memory, and I'm good, I don't know anything.

"The small ones are merchants from the north, and those who go into the fur business, I don't know if I have offended the honorable driver, and I still look at Haihan."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with a smiling face, Zhao Yan's low profile also made the second ancestor, who has always been domineering, unable to find a reason to be mad.

"It turned out to be a Tartar, a vulgar person, why don't you quickly retreat, don't you see Lord Shizi?"

The helper looked disgusted, and took the dog's strength to the extreme.

"Hey, it turned out that the prince was here in person, and he was disappointed, so why don't you hurry up and make way for the prince."

When the old bustard of Zangchun Pavilion heard the wind, he ran downstairs early, with a bright smile on his face, and squeezed Zhao Yan and the others aside.

At this time, Zhao Yan saw clearly that under the backdrop of a noble purple robe, the prince walked out of the sedan chair unhurriedly.

Before the person got out of the sedan chair, a house slave immediately bowed his head and stretched out his arm to support him.

Full of aura.

"Wow, this is the prince of the king of Zhengxi."

"Hey, hey, it's the first time I've seen such a luxurious purple dress."

Looking at the excitement, everyone was dumbfounded, with a look of envy.

The prince of the West Expedition?

Zhao Yan heard Jiang Lingyue mention that those traitorous ministers are just clowns, and the king of Zhengxi is a big problem.

Today, when I saw the prince of Zhengxi, the pomp and lineup undoubtedly confirmed the speculation of the world.

"This son of the world is just to see Miss Yinyin's face today."

The prince of Zhengxi swept his eyes over Zhao Yan, the corners of his mouth flashed an inconspicuous arc, and he walked straight into the Tibetan Spring Pavilion.

This subtle action was still keenly captured by Zhao Yan.

The thoughtful Zhao Yan couldn't help but wonder, could it be that his makeup showed his feet?

No, before he crossed over, he used to work in the crew, specializing in the most awesome makeup artists, and he used the most professional disguise techniques.

Even if you are not as skilled as a makeup artist, at least you can fool this group of ancients.

"Childe, let's go."

When Zhao Yan was confused, Qinglong hinted that he had already entered the prince of the Western Empire, and they could also enter and exit on their own.

Not good.

Zhao Yan secretly shouted that it was not good, the problem was Qinglong, the reason why King Zhengxi was feared by the imperial court was because he was not only a high and powerful position.

What's more important is that there are countless battles, outstanding achievements, and people with real talents and learning.

Would such a person choose an ordinary man to be the son of the world?

Thinking about it from another perspective, Zhao Yan will not let a waste be his successor.

And judging from the performance of the prince of the king of the west just now, the flying and domineering is fake, and the temptation may be true.

If it is inferred in this way, this prince must also be a decisive person, and it is likely to be a brave general on the battlefield.

In this way, Qinglong's identity must not be hidden from his eyes.

"It's exposed."

Zhao Yan muttered silently.

"What does Childe mean?"

Qinglong looked at Zhao Yan, who was worried about his heart, and asked.

"It's okay, you're a gentleman?"

Zhao Yan knew that the prince could see through the identity of the Qinglong guard at a glance, so the Qinglong, who was strong in martial arts, would definitely be able to see the difference between the prince.

"The villain doesn't know, but I always feel weird, as if this prince and I were not the same person last time."

Qinglong's eyebrows were furrowed, he accompanied the empress to escort him, and he once had a relationship with the king of Zhengxi, and as for the prince, he naturally followed his father to meet the empress.

"Are you sure?"

The stakes are very high, and Zhao Yan can't make a decision categorically after listening to Qinglong's words.

"Maybe the villain is mistaken, it was all a few years ago."

Qinglong couldn't be sure, and he didn't dare to talk about death.

"In that case, let's test him to see if he is true or not."