Chapter 1850

When they followed the mountain, there was no trace.

Lin Zichen always held the deadly soul chasing whip in his hand. He didn't say a word all the way.

The straight figure, tall and straight as loose, just looking at it, can give people a sense of security and make people involuntarily want to get close to him.

Jing Yan looked at him and said, "chen'er, the clue will be broken here."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly: "since they dare to do this, they will appear again in a few days. We must find it secretly, otherwise many women will be hurt."

"Hmm!" Jing Yan nodded slightly. These people were provoking chen'er's dignity. Such a thing had never happened since he succeeded to the throne.

He looked at Lin Zichen and saw that his face was colder than before. He said, "chen'er, let's go back."

Lin Zichen said, "Uncle Jing, let's go to the market first. My mother likes the sweet scented osmanthus cake in magic Royal Street. We'll take some back to my mother."

"OK!" Jing Yan smiled, "chen'er, you are always filial. Your mother is very happy every time she sees you."

At the mention of his mother, Lin Zichen's face softened involuntarily. He looked at Jingyan: "Uncle Jingyan, my mother has suffered a lot, and I love it!"

Jing Yan sighed slightly and said with a smile, "it seems that your mother's past has left a shadow in your heart. Maybe this life will become an indelible past in your heart."

Lin Zichen nodded slightly, and a touch of sadness crossed his deep eyes. No matter how long he had been in the past, when he thought of the past, his heart was always painful.

Especially when they were young, in those years in Xuantian mainland, their mother was the most bitter. She had to practice and take care of their brothers.

In those years, he never saw his mother go to bed early. She was very busy every day. Although he met his father, his mother still suffered a lot.

He can't forget. After all, he saw and experienced it with his own eyes.

Jingyan looked at him in silence and disappeared with him. When they appeared again, they had reached the magic Royal Street near King Ning's house.

Lin Zichen went directly to the familiar pastry shop. This pastry shop had no listing. At the door was a delicate pear yellow pastry shaped wood.

But the business here is really good. Many people come in and out. They are the servant girls of the aristocratic family who come to buy cakes. Lin Zichen ate them and took them back to her mother. Her mother also likes this taste, especially osmanthus cake, which her mother likes to eat.

The pastry shop is very large. There are many people of all kinds. They are happily picking the pastries they like to eat. Various types of pastries are stacked in exquisite porcelain plates. Some are green and crystal clear. They look very appetizing, and all kinds of faint fragrance are filled between the wings of the nose.

As soon as Lin Zichen walked in, he met a young man. He was very handsome and charming. Especially his eyes looked smart and proud.

He is the owner of this shop, Si kongyan.

He looked at Lin Zichen with a smile, saluted respectfully and said with a smile: "Sir, do you still want osmanthus cake this time?"

Lin Zichen nodded slightly and said indifferently: "osmanthus cake, red tassel crystal cake, half the same."

Sikong Yan asked, "Sir, you used to want osmanthus cake, but today it's the same?"

Lin Zichen always had a good impression of him. He was honest and kind. He replied patiently: "Ben Jun's sister likes to eat red tassel Crystal Cake."

Sikong Yan said with a smile, "Sir, King Jing, wait a minute."

He was neither humble nor arrogant, and turned to get the cake.

Every time Lin Zichen came, he would personally pack cakes for him.

Both of them are beyond the secular beauty. With the arrival of them, the place is full of splendor. The ladies and wives who come to buy cakes stand aside and talk and look at them one after another.

As he grew older, Lin Zichen hated the feeling of being surrounded by people. If nothing, he rarely appeared in front of people. Everyone knew that the young prince of heaven, long Chen, but few people had seen his real face. Sikong Yan recognized him because his father knew Jing Yan.

Just know the identity of Lin Zichen.

Not far away, behind the wooden shelf where cakes are placed, Xin would rather take her servant girl ah Yan to buy cakes.

Rather Xin's ear tip heard the word "beautiful man" and took ah Yan to a crowded place.

At this time, Sikong Yan came over with a bamboo basket and handed it to Lin Zichen. He whispered, "you are in the bamboo basket. This time, you don't have to give money. Give Sikong a face and invite the holy queen to eat it." Sikong Yan knew that he didn't like the osmanthus cake. The person who liked the osmanthus cake was his mother.

Lin Zichen's tone was indifferent; "No!"

As soon as Jingyan heard this, he took out gold coins from the space and handed them to Sikong Yan.

Si kongyan can only follow helplessly.

Lin Zichen turned around with a bamboo basket. His face was gloomy and terrible. His black and pure eyes glanced sharply at the people. When they saw it, they only felt that their back was cold and could not help making way for him.

Lin Zichen walked out slowly, and Jing Yan followed him three steps later.

Sikong Yan shook his head and laughed. He said in his heart that he was really cold, but he had a filial heart than anyone.

"Beautiful man? Where is a beautiful man?" Ning Kexin's voice suddenly appeared with her people when the last two people made way.

She ran a little fast. The two people in front of her were in a hurry. She didn't even think of it. They would suddenly get out of the way, and Lin Zichen had just come by at this time.

They were about to bump into each other. Rather, Xin was surprised when she saw that it was Lin Zichen.

She didn't think that the beautiful man in the crowd was Lin Zichen, the demon king.

"Ah" in a dull state, she forgot to stop her steps and hit Lin Zichen directly.

"Bang" would rather Xin fiercely hit Lin Zichen's chest. The whole person was too shocked. She was blank in her mind. She bounced back a few steps and fell heavily to the ground. A series of actions were fast and caught people off guard.

Ah Yan stared at her young lady falling to the ground and couldn't speak.

"Ah." rather Xin only felt the severity of low back pain, his eyes were dark and Venus appeared in his eyes.

Lin Zichen stood quietly in place, looking at the rash woman in front of him with gloomy eyes. When he saw clearly that he would rather Xin, his eyebrows wrinkled deeper.

Rather Xin slightly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Zichen with a gloomy face. She quickly closed her eyes and cried with a beautiful little face. Why is she so unlucky?