Chapter 200

They saw that the second prince who had just returned to the court came over with a smile, and his white teeth reflected a bright light under the sun.

Zhou ruo'an narrowed his eyes, secretly hooked the palm of gouling Tianwang's hand, and asked with some doubts, "have you ever communicated with him?"

Ling Tian Wang wants to also don't want to of the finger button in the palm of the hand of the other party, immediately crisp and neat shake head.

"The second prince was born ominously. He was banished to the feudal land as an adult and never appeared in the capital," Ling Tianwang explained in a low voice.

Did not expect to look cheerful people should have such a tragic past, Zhou ruo'an can not help but stare big eyes, eyes quickly across a little emotion.

Looking at each other's trembling lips, the second prince knew. I'm probably the focus of their discussion.

But maybe it was because he had been used to such a life for a long time. Although the second prince had some helplessness in his heart, he didn't feel angry.

"How can you walk so fast?" He came up, panting and complaining, "it's gone in the twinkling of an eye."

Zhou ruo'an stepped back two steps and left the space for Ling Tianwang.

"What's the matter with the second prince?" Ling Tianwang asked in a low voice.

They both thought that the second prince, who had just returned to the capital, had something important to discuss with Ling Tianwang.

But how did not expect, the other party hesitated in situ for a while, even tried to cross Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an look at each other.

"I want to see Zhou ruo'an for something," he said softly.

Without waiting for their reaction, the second prince turned aside, his eyes shining.

"Do you remember me?" He opened his mouth and asked, looking at Zhou ruo'an all the time.

Zhou ruo'an frowned slightly, and his eyes were at a loss.

She tried to find her own memory, but in any case, there was no way to find out something related to the second emperor.

"I don't have these memories," Zhou said, shaking his head. "You may be wrong."

The second prince pressed the corner of his lips, and his eyes flashed a trace of chagrin.

"That day at the bridge, inexplicable pursuit," the second prince whispered, looking forward to Zhou ruo'an.

In such intermittent tips, Zhou ruo'an's eyes quickly across a touch of light.

She suddenly widened her eyes, pointed to the second prince and said, "it's you, the man who has been holding the fan."

It was not until this time that Zhou ruo'an finally knew what the man who saved himself with a fan looked like.

"So you only remember the fan?" The second prince was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and muttered in a low voice, "it's obviously easier for me to remember than last time."

Zhou ruo'an gave a dry smile and made no comment on this.

She quietly to Ling Tianwang's side together, some doubt asked, "but what do you want me to do?"

"I originally wanted you to be my fiancee," the second prince said with a shrug, "but now it seems that I can't realize my wish."

The corner of Zhou ruo'an's mouth twitched for a while, and some of them stared at him.

"Why do you make such a joke," Zhou ruo'an said, shaking his head. "If someone takes it seriously, it's not good."

The second prince did not continue to explain his seriousness, because he knew that this interesting soul had already had his own destination.

"After all, it's still a little late," he said, shaking his head and murmuring with some chagrin. "I don't know when I will be able to see such a fresh person again."

"Who knows," Ling Tianwang said abruptly. There was a stiff arc at the corner of his mouth, which looked very strange.

Acutely aware of each other's emotional ups and downs, the second prince was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He put his hand in front of his nose and fanned it. He elongated his voice and said, "how can I feel the sour smell in front of my nose? It really smells bad."

Ling Tianwang's face sank down, some dissatisfied glared at him, but did not get any response from the other side.

In front of the two people quietly looking at each other, the atmosphere between the two more dignified.

Zhou ruo'an looked around and walked forward two steps, standing in the middle of the two men.

"What are you doing," she said with some dissatisfaction, "is it difficult to go to the martial arts field to fight later?"

Unconsciously, he raised his hand and touched his delicate face. The second prince quickly stepped back two steps and said with vigilance, "how can you be so rude? How can you fight and kill all day long?"

Listening to this, Ling Tianwang's vigilance suddenly disappeared.

With such a sentence, Ling Tianwang believes that Zhou ruo'an will never treat him differently.

Sure enough, Zhou ruo'an's face soon sank after the sound fell,She snorted coldly and said with no smile, "we who have no culture can only fight and kill. How can we compare with you?"

The second prince's eyes quickly across a trace of chagrin, he raised his hand to touch his nose, some helplessly explained, "you don't have to think, I have no other meaning."

Zhou ruo'an rolled his eyes and glared at him fiercely. Then he pulled Ling Tianwang to walk forward with a big step.

Standing in the same place for a long time, the second prince looked up at the sky helplessly.

"It seems that some of this friend can't be made," he muttered, with uncontrollable disappointment in his eyes.

Nevertheless, his entourage could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He has never been able to understand the brain circuit of the second prince, and he doesn't know why the other side has so many inexplicable thoughts. But he can be sure that if someone communicates with him for a long time, he will soon be angry that the Second Buddha will be born and the third Buddha will ascend to heaven.

I didn't know what his subordinates were thinking. The second prince stood in the same place for a while, and then staggered back.

He was like a drunk man, constantly swaying left and right, as if he would fall to the ground the next moment.

When people left one after another, Zhou's father slowly stood up from his seat.

In front of a piece of scraps, but still delicate plate, delicate Ivory chopsticks is not the slightest move.

Recalling Zhou ruo'an's recent troubles, Zhou Fu couldn't help sighing. He was tired and old.

She once thought that there was only one debt collector around her, but now it seems that there are many.

Whether it's Zhou Ruoyan who makes trouble out of no reason or Zhou Ruoyan who despises everything, if he can't handle it properly, he will cause a lot of trouble.