There is no reason why Xuan Lishuang doesn't like the style of the northerners, which makes her hate it.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

A man dressed like a eunuch next to the carriage screamed loudly, and his duck-like voice almost scared off the hair on Xuan Lishuang's body.

"Greet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Kingdom!"

Feng Luoming first clenched his fists and bent his knees slightly, and when the ministers behind saw that their princes were like this, they immediately bowed and shouted with him: "Welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Kingdom!" ”

No matter how noble the status of the Northern Darkness Haokong is, he is also an outsider here, and he can't kneel down to outsiders who are officials in the Xihuan Empire, because the only person they can kneel to is the emperor of their own country.

It's already a good idea to bow together.

There was no sound in the sedan chair, Feng Beilie frowned slightly, and Xuan Lishuang also frowned.

Shaoqing said suspiciously: "It seems that something is wrong, according to reason, the Northern Darkness Haokong should get down from the sedan chair, which is too bad for others." ”

Perhaps, for that guy, there is no face at all, Xuan Lishuang squinted at the pattern on the top of the sedan chair, and there seemed to be a circle of pearls strung up on the top for decoration.

Xuan Lishuang's fingers touched the pearl he had just received underneath, although it was a little smaller, but the luster and variety seemed to be the same, and the string and position of the pearl were also the same as the lines on his body.

It won't be ......

Hey, I didn't expect the worst idea to come true, and I was really afraid to come to anything.

Below, Feng Luoming and the others bent down and waited for a while, but no one replied, he was a dignified prince, and he had never saluted anyone except his parents and ancestors on weekdays.

Today, I bowed down at the city gate to invite people, but it was quiet, there was no sound at all, and people didn't even dare to breathe, let alone someone to reply.

"Greet the Prince of the North."

Feng Luoming shouted again, but still no one answered him, and some of the entourage in the north seemed to be still snickering.

Yes, can you not laugh, their master is not in the sedan chair at all, Feng Luoming invited and invited an empty sedan chair, and she would laugh if she did.

"Greeting ......"

"Enough!"

Feng Beilie stood up, he had never let others give a face like this in his life, he walked directly to the front of the sedan chair and was about to lift the curtain.

Gong Yu stopped him and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Turn on the carriage."

"Whoever gives you the right to do this, our master doesn't want to show his face, and no one can touch his things."

"Really?" Feng Beilie's eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling.

Xuan Lishuang pouted and said, "Oh! ”

"What are you?" Mo Wushi asked.

"When he laughs, there are only two things, the best things and the worst things."

"And what about this situation now?"

Xuan Lishuang glanced at Mo Wushi, he asked knowingly, and looked at Feng Beilie with a good expression, as if he wished that Feng Beilie and Beiming Haokong would fight and fight to the death.

Feng Beilie really didn't disappoint, after reading "yes", Feng Beilie lifted it in one breath and kicked it on the axle, the wheels of the carriage were big wheels made of logs.

Feng Beilie went down to the dust, the log wheel broke off one side, and fell down with a clang, Gong read that there was no meaning to protect the master, and when he saw that the carriage was tilted to the side, he didn't come back to his senses to save it.