Chapter 353: The Enemy Meets 2

However, it was rare to have the same hands and feet, and it was obvious that she had not cultivated to the point where the long wind of the Northern Darkness was as immobile as a mountain.

The fire flickered in his eyes, but the autumn water did not move on his face, and the Northern Darkness Changfeng looked up at the Northern Darkness who came forward, and a trace of gentleness flashed in his eyes: "Okay." ”

Stretched out his hand to take the shou noodles handed over by Bei Mingyou, Bei Ming Changfeng reached out and rubbed the fingers of Bei Mingyou, who were looking at him expectantly, full of small wounds, and then ate it directly in front of several people.

"Not bad."

The North Darkness, who was praised by the North Stygian Wind, smiled like a flower with a small face, although he tried his best to learn from the immovable of the Northern Stygian Wind, but the joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not be stopped.

"I have heard for a long time that Brother Changfeng has a deep brotherly relationship, and when I see it today, it is really enviable." Seeing this, Prince Hou Qin shook his head and praised.

Brother personally made noodles and lamps for his birthday, he has never enjoyed it, although he is the prince of Hou Qin, but how can there be such a thing as brotherhood in the royal family, the sentence of the prince of Hou Qin is not just a compliment to the long wind of the North and the darkness of the North Dark.

Beiming Changfeng ate the longevity noodles made by Beiyingyou in three or two bites, put down the dishes and chopsticks, stretched out his hand to pull Ziyu on the side, and introduced to Ziyu and Beiyingyou: "Prince Houqin." ”

Bei Mingyou's little face was full of reserve, and when he heard this, he said to Prince Hou Qin, but he didn't follow the prince's etiquette, he only shouted according to his age and didn't speak.

Later Qin and his Zhenbei were hostile forces, and he didn't have such a good cultivation to greet the enemy with a smile.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to my Zhenbei Palace, and the north of my town is really full of brilliance." Ziyu looked at Prince Houqin with a smile and said.

The prince of Hou Qin looked at Ziyu who was dressed as a princess and smiled, unfolded the fan and fanned it slightly, and said with a smile full of grace and grace: "It's really better to see than to hear, and the princess has a stunning and outstanding temperament." ”

Hearing the praise of Prince Houqin, Ziyu showed a slight doubt on his face, and looked Prince Houqin up and down a few times.

"What is the princess?" Seeing this, Prince Hou Qin raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ziyu looked at the Prince of Later Qin, who was as handsome as a green pine, and frowned: "How do I feel as if I have heard the prince speak there." ”

The Prince of Hou Qin was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed violently: "It seems that I have a fate with the princess." ”

Destined?

Who is related to your Prince of Later Qin?

Beiming Changfeng frowned, his sub-fish was only related to him.

Ziyu, who listened to the words of the Prince of Hou Qin, looked at the Prince of Hou Qin a few times deeply, and felt more and more that this person seemed to have seen it there, but she couldn't say where she had seen it, such an outstanding talent, if she had seen it, she would definitely remember it, and it made no sense that she would feel in a trance.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but Ziyu smiled on his face: "The prince is really good-looking, maybe I have seen too many people in Zhenbei, so I feel familiar." ”

There are too many people who watch Zhenbei, so when they look at the Prince of Hou Qin, they feel familiar, which means that the Prince of Hou Qin is a public face, and Zhenbei grabs one out casually and has a similar grace and appearance as him.

Bei Mingyou and Hanyang turned their heads together, Ziyu was too ruthless, and they belittled the prince of Hou Qin to the point of being a pawn of a peddler when they talked and laughed.

The green tendons on the forehead of Prince Houqin jumped, and he smiled at Shangziyu

(Tianjin)