C307

When Su Xia Yue heard this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. The corner of his mouth rose involuntarily. That bright and beautiful smile was enough to make the guard dizzy.

She was indeed worthy of being called the number one beauty of the imperial capital.

"…"

"I don't know about this Wan Xiang, but His Highness has gone to the imperial court this morning and hasn't returned yet. I'm afraid that Miss will have to stay for a while longer." Wan Xiang's eyes were bright.

Su Xia Yue slightly nodded and instructed Wan Xiang.

"You can go down first! I'll walk around here. "

"This is not good, we're too inattentive to Miss Su. Let me accompany Su Xia Yue on a stroll around the palace." Wan Xiang spoke politely, her voice gentle and pleasant.

This kind of woman was like a captive kitten. It was irresistible that she would want to touch and tease him. In comparison, a woman like Su Xia Yue was like a lion in the forest.

When a lion meets a kitten, it can be easily killed, but she doesn't even bother doing that anymore. He couldn't bear to do such a thing.

Just like that, Su Xia Yue waved his hand and let Wan Xiang lead the way.

After passing through the main hall, they arrived at an exquisite garden corridor. As he walked, the fragrance of flowers wafted up from his nose. From the corner of his eyes, he could see the colorful and gorgeous flowers on both sides of the road. He felt much more relaxed.

At this time, Su Xia Yue suddenly heard the sounds of argument from beside his ears.

"Adviser Su, you're being too generous with your responsibilities!"

"It's not my fault for being lenient, it's my fault that you only want beauties that don't want rivers and mountains! How could he offend the General Leng just because he spoke up for Su Xia Yue? In this way, the General Leng and their alliance would definitely cause the power of the Eighth Prince to soar greatly! It's really not good for us! "

and Su Zi Zhe were arguing in the pavilion in the backyard.

Hearing that, Su Xia Yue stopped, her eyebrows twitched slightly.

No wonder the General Leng had been so quiet these past two days. It was because the Ling Wang had suppressed it. Unknowingly, she had been secretly protected by Nan Gong Ling Yun.

Su Xia Yue stopped, Wan Xiang also stopped, her black and white pupils quietly raised, secretly observing Su Xia Yue's expression.

She was calmer than most women. When she heard that the prince cared for her so much, she didn't show any joy on her face, only a faint trace of emotion flowing between her brows.

While the two were still, the dispute in the pavilion in the garden had not stopped.

Xie Yan's voice suddenly became louder, "Your highness will naturally have a way. In all these years, what has your highness not experienced before? When did you fail? "

"This is different from the past. This is a critical moment. We can't afford to let even the slightest mistake happen!"

"Hmm? "Shh, shh, shh, shh!"

Just as Xie Yan finished speaking, she had already rushed forward like a gust of wind, quickly arriving in front of Su Xia Yue. He was about to lift his hand to pinch his neck, but he stopped midway.

"Miss Susu?"

Xie Yan's face was filled with disbelief, he glanced at Wan Xiang beside him, and his expression became even more unbelieving.

"Miss Su, why did you come here with the Second Miss of the Leng Jia?" Xie Yan asked in shock.

Su Xia Yue was also shocked.

This Wan Xiang, was actually a person from the Leng Jia that was incompatible with fire and water …

She was the second daughter of the General Leng. In other words, she was the sister of Leng Yi Han, who had been beaten into a pulp by him.

Su Xia Yue turned his head around and looked straight at Wan Xiang, his gaze downcast: "Why are you lying to me?"

Leng Wan Xiang covered her lips and laughed, her laughter like an oriole, clear and pleasant: "Hehehe, Wan Xiang has never lied to Miss Su ah!"

Su Xia Yue frowned.

Indeed, from the beginning to the end, she had never said that she was a servant girl.

Furthermore, rather than saying that she was pretending to be a servant, it would be more accurate to say that she was pretending to be the mistress of the Ling Mansion! Wasn't the gesture of inviting her to drink tea and accompany her on a tour clearly announcing that she, Leng Wan Xiang, was the principal guest of the Ling Mansion and that she, Su Xia Yue, was the guest of the Ling Mansion?

What a harmless kitten!

Heh heh …

Then I have misunderstood Miss Wan Xiang, I just wonder what business Miss Wan Xiang has in Ling Mansion today? Su Xia Yue only smiled faintly, but there were no longer any ripples in his eyes.

"I saw that there was some misunderstanding between my father and Ling Wang, so I came over specially to reconcile with Ling Wang and my father. Leng Wan Xiang smiled gently.

However, Su Xia Yue felt that it was too dazzling.

Her lips curled up into a devilish smile as she asked faintly, "I think that your father and I should be the ones at fault. Don't you want to help me reconcile with you?"

Leng Wan Xiang's smile stiffened on his face.

"Pfft!" Xie Yan who was at the side could not help but burst out in a stifled laughter.

Su Zi Zhe, who was slowly walking over, looked at Su Xia Yue with a gaze that had changed from hostile to respectful because of what she had said.

What a woman who dares to say and do anything! No wonder the prince was so reluctant to part with her.

Just as the four of them were looking at each other, the sound of guards passing through the Ling Mansion's entrance rang out.

"The prince has returned to his residence!"

"Since the Ling Wang is back, why don't Miss Su come with me to see him now?" Leng Wan Xiang acted as if nothing had happened and continued to smile innocently at Su Xia Yue.

Su Xia Yue's thin lips also curled up slightly as he nodded and followed her into the hall.

Xie Yan and Su Zi Zhe followed behind him, and felt that from the two women's bodies, the sound of swords clashing could be heard.

In the end, it was Leng Wan Xiang who first walked to the great hall and welcomed the Ling Wang who had just entered. Su Xia Yue stood at the back and watched quietly.

He stood in the middle of the yard, tall and slender. The Eight Clawed Silver Python official wore a set of purple patterns on the black ground. Its hair was tied high in its Redbud hair, and its entire body exuded the majesty and majesty of a king.

The warm sunlight shone down, illuminating the courtyard. The stone tiles turned white, shining on his cold and arrogant face.

Su Xia Yue's heart shook slightly as a warning bell sounded in his head.