Chapter 58: Fortune Inn
As the sun sets, the convoy has entered a small town called Bird Town. As the name suggests, Bird Town is a town that occupies a very small area, like birds, there are only more than 100 people in the town, and there is only one best inn, Fulai Inn.
"General Xue, it's getting late, can I rest here today?" The ancient Khotanese prince Leng Yufeng walked out of the carriage, slowly paced to Xue Yihan's horse with a folding fan, looked at Xue Yihan with his head raised slightly, dressed in white fluttering like a fairy, without any superfluous ornaments, only a white dragon ring jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a smile like a spring breeze on his handsome face, so the weather was still leisurely, and he couldn't see the slightest embarrassment, and he turned a blind eye to Xue Yihan's behavior of not getting off the horse in time to greet him, and his face never showed half a displeasure.
Xue Yihan has been riding on a horse for a day, he is the prince, and he is a pampered noble son in the capital, but he is also a military general, and he has martial arts. In such a hot weather, he also looked energetic, his figure was tall and straight in a military uniform, his armor was shining in the setting sun, there were no sweat stains on his fair and handsome face, and his masculine and handsome air was revealed in every move.
The two outstanding men of Wen Yiwu only stayed here for a while, and they attracted the shy and yearning eyes of countless women.
Xue Yihan lowered his eyes and looked at Leng Yufeng's gentle smile condescendingly. Although Leng Yufeng is the prince of a small country, the prince is the prince, Xue Yihan is just the prince, according to common sense, he should get off the horse in time, and the identities and status of the two are almost the same. However, Xue Yihan did this, and he had no fear, although he handed over the military power, but the title of Zhenbei General could not be faked, with this title, his identity was higher than that of ordinary princes.
He didn't get off the horse at the moment, and he deliberately tested Leng Yufeng's bottom line. Unexpectedly, this ancient Khotanese prince with a personable demeanor like a noble prince did not show half annoyance on his face, but showed a warm and soft smile to himself. This shelf would be too big to hold down again, Xue Yihan accepted it when he saw it, immediately turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists and said: "The fourth prince is very right, everything can be arranged according to the four princes." ”
Leng Yufeng smiled gently, elegant and leisurely: "Since General Xue agrees, then let's stay here today." ”
After speaking, he ordered someone to go to the Fulai Inn bag shop to clear the field, and he walked leisurely to Su Yuqing's carriage, and through the door curtain, Leng Yufeng respectfully arched his hand and said: "County Lord, it's late today, and General Xue has agreed to rest here, and will leave early tomorrow morning." The county lord thinks this arrangement is good? ”
Su Yuqing was stunned, she didn't expect Leng Yufeng to be so humble and polite. However, the more polite the other party was, the more she didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "His Royal Highness the prince's arrangement must be the best, and Jingyue should follow it." ”
The gentle and gentle voice slowly brushed through the ears, like the cool spring water in summer, flowing through the heart unconsciously.
The corners of Leng Yufeng's lips were slightly curved, and he was funny in his heart, this woman really knew each other. He clearly told him that he and Xue Yihan discussed the decision together, but she never mentioned Xue Yihan, only said that she would follow his arrangement. There was a hint of appreciation in her black eyes, she was really a smart woman, and she couldn't help but think of her gorgeous red makeup, peerless rouge demeanor, if it weren't for the identity of the crown princess, and a dying person, he might pity her, thinking of this, the indifferent heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of regret.
It's a pity......