Leng Yuchen smiled lightly and whispered in her ear: "Emperor Xiang of the Qianyuan Ancient Kingdom." ”

Su Yuqing was so shocked that her mouth opened slightly, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, no wonder she didn't think of the name of the incense after thinking for a long time, it turned out to be the legendary emperor incense that had long been lost above the ambergris!

Half a month later, Leng Yuchen and Su Yuqing returned to Khotan.

As soon as he returned to Khotan, Su Yuqing was shocked by this formation. The battle to greet the prince was by no means ordinary. The 100-mile long street is full of solemn and standing black armor iron guards, after this row of iron guards, it is the people of Khotan who cheer and cheer, there are many open Khotanese women who are constantly sprinkling flowers on the road, just splashing the street with clean water, the earthy smell on the ground is strong, coupled with the unique fragrant edelweiss of Khotan in winter, this 100-mile long road is actually fragrant and warm.

Leng Yuchen originally wanted to enter Beijing in a low-key manner, but when he saw such a situation, he was a little unexpected, so he had to comply with the advice of the official, bring the flame dragon here, and ride a horse into Beijing.

He had a mount in Khotan before, but compared to the Flame Dragon, it was more than a little bit worse, and the Flame Dragon's bloodline was extremely noble. At this moment, he is tall and tall, graceful bearing, stepping down the treasure horse is handsome, and he looks at the world domineering and evil in general, this person and a horse appeared on the long road, suddenly quieted the boiling street, everyone looked at their handsome and domainless Royal Highness the Prince, obviously excited, but did not dare to make a sound, for fear that his humble voice would blaspheme the noble person in front of him.

Su Yuqing sat in the carriage, staring at the magnificent man on the tall horse, and her eyes were also obsessed. No matter when and where, he is so noble and elegant, just with a light smile, he has the charm of turning all beings upside down, making people powerless to parry.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Su Yuqing in the carriage showing an obsessive gaze, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise higher, she looked at him like this, which always made his heart warm.

When he entered Kyoto, Su Yuqing found out that the king of Khotan actually came out to greet him in person! And behind the king of Khotan, there stood many strangely dressed figures. These people are extraordinary, not like ordinary officials, but like people from other small countries.

"Qingqing, put the curtain down." Leng Yuchen's voice drilled into Su Yuqing's ears, the voice was small and weak, she could only hear it, she was a little strange, this person was still riding a horse in front, and he didn't even look back, how could he pass the word?

Although she felt strange in her heart, she still lowered the curtain as she said. On the way back, she had been in a carriage with Leng Yuchen, and her maidservants were in the carriage behind, so after hanging off the carriage, she sat alone in the carriage.

She didn't realize that when her slender and soft white hand reached out of the curtain, the delicate and seductive half-hidden posture had fallen into a few bright eyes.

Leng Yuchen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he rode his horse forward as if nothing had happened, and then turned over and dismounted, only bowing his head and clasping his fists to salute the king of Khotan.

The King of Khotan's pair of bright eyes stared closely at this long-bodied son, and there was not a trace of resentment or dissatisfaction in his noble face, he was as respectful as usual, the same peaceful, the same warm, and the same faint as autumn.

But this kind of calm and usual made him even more vigilant, his son seems to be as docile as a cat, but in fact he is as fierce as a tiger!