Chapter 1044： : Not Mr. Zhao, but Miss Longer

"I'm here to admit my mistake to you. Can you accept my apology? After all, I'm a girl, and you boys can't be so petite, right?"

Before Zhao Long'er, he really didn't know that the child in front of him was Li Chengfeng, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty.

If she had known earlier that this person was a great hero and idol in her mind, she would never have drawn her sword against him.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Those who should be misunderstood have misunderstood, and the relationship between the two seems to have become irresistible.

Li Chengfeng said: "I saved your life, but you still drew your sword and cut me? White-eyed wolf, I don't want to be friends with you!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng jumped off the rock, put his hands in his trouser pockets and gradually walked away.

On the other hand, Zhao Long'er stood there in a daze, with tears of grievance in the corners of his eyes.

"I really didn't know you were the Eighth Prince!"

"If I had known your identity earlier, I would definitely not have said that about you!"

Zhao Long'er wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm just a girl, am I wrong? Although you treated me, you also looked at my body. I was angry. Is it wrong? But if you say you are the eighth prince, I won't be angry , but how do I know your identity?"

Zhao Longer wiped the corners of his eyes.

She thought that she had missed a friendship, and perhaps, a love.

Moreover, that person is the man I admire the most, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chengfeng!

Li Chengfeng's deeds resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Countless little fans and little fans are all little fans of Li Chengfeng.

Many people came to Chang'an City just to see Li Chengfeng.

But some people have seen it, and some people can't see it at all.

Maybe Li Chengfeng himself doesn't know, but he is now the idol with the most fans in the entire Tang Dynasty.

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Zhao Long'er stood there stupidly wiping away tears.

Seeing the back of Li Chengfeng leaving happily, he cried even more aggrieved.

At this time, Li Shimin and Zhao Xingyuan walked up quickly.

After learning that Zhao Long'er was a girl, Li Shimin's tone of voice became much gentler.

"What's wrong, little girl? Why are you crying again?"

Li Shimin asked comfortingly.

Zhao Xingyuan also said: "Long'er, why are you still crying?"

Zhao Long'er said aggrievedly: "Father, the Eighth Prince won't forgive me, what should I do? I can't even be friends with him!"

"Eighth Prince? Could it be, do you, you already know our identities?"

Li Shimin felt something was wrong when Zhao Long'er said the Eighth Prince.

It turned out that Zhao Xingyuan and others already knew that he was the emperor?

Also know that Li Chengfeng is the Eighth Prince?

That's why Zhao Xingyuan came here to marry?

To be honest, Li Shimin was a little angry inside.

But after thinking about it, in fact, others did nothing wrong.

Besides, Li Shimin could tell that the girl Zhao Long'er had pretty features, as long as she dressed up well, she would definitely be a beauty. In the end, wouldn't she be taking advantage of her own baby?

Seeing this, Zhao Xingyuan quickly knelt down and said, "The emperor calm down, calm down, emperor!"

"Actually, the villain only found out yesterday that you belong to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, because someone in the crowd recognized you, and that person told me not to have conflicts or quarrels with you, because you are the emperor! And You want us to protect you secretly, so we didn't expose your identity!"

Li Shimin said: "Then all of you know my identity? I said why every time I finished a match, a group of people would come around to make friends with me? At first, I thought it was my martial arts, and I conquered the world. Everyone here, isn’t it?”

Zhao Xingyuan smiled awkwardly, and said, "Isn't this afraid of the emperor's silence? So we must have some warm-up talents!"

"Emperor, look, is the marriage we talked about before counting? Emperor, a gentleman can't chase after a word, and the emperor has a promise, so the emperor will definitely not lie, right?"

Zhao Xingyuan didn't want to give up, his daughter's dream of chasing stars.

After all, Zhao Long'er has liked Li Chengfeng for a long time.

Moreover, as long as he is listed as the Eighth Prince, then the head of the Yuanshan Sect will always be his own.

Moreover, Zhao Long'er can also regain her daughter's body, instead of disguising herself as a man all day long.

In this way, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Li Shimin stroked his beard, nodded, and said: "Well, I mean what I say. But if the Eighth Prince refuses to agree, there is nothing I can do about it!"

"Then emperor, why don't you persuade the eighth prince, even if you can't get married, you can ease the conflict between the two of you! Otherwise, my Longer will be very sad, because she has heard about the eighth prince a long time ago. and I like the Eighth Prince very much, I want to see the Eighth Prince even in my dreams!"

"Oh? Is that so? I didn't expect Miss Long'er to like my Feng'er so much? Well then, I'll go and talk to Feng'er. As for his answer, that's up to him!"

"Okay, thank you Emperor!"

"Yes, Zhao Long'er thanked the Emperor!"

Zhao Long'er wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

In fact, they all knew that Li Shimin was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

But when Li Shimin made a private visit in micro-service, he didn't have the airs of an emperor at all, and gave people a very easy-to-get along feeling.

So everyone didn't expose it, and didn't reveal Li Shimin's identity until today In the early morning of the second day, Li Chengfeng woke up early.

The weather in Longhu Mountain was very hot, and he didn't sleep very well last night.

Li Lizhi and Wu Xu said they were afraid of ghosts, so they insisted on squeezing into Li Chengfeng's bed.

The whole Li Chengfeng was about to die of heat.

To be honest, he is really not interested in this kind of little sister.

"Hello, good morning, Lao Li, you woke up so early?"

When Li Chengfeng saw Li Shimin, he called him Lao Li.

Li Shimin couldn't help but lower his face, and said: "Feng'er, now everyone knows that I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so there is no need for me to pretend, so you can't call me Lao Li!"

"Okay, Father!"

Li Chengfeng sat at the dining table: "What are you having for breakfast this morning?"

"I'm hungry!"

"Meat buns, clear porridge, and some pickles. It's roughly these things!"

Li Shimin replied.

However, at this moment, a little girl in a red dress walked in through the gate.

Her skin is better, with a little makeup, just like a beautiful fairy in the sky.

The people on the side were all dumbfounded.

"Wow, okay, what a beautiful little girl? Whose girl is this person?"

"I don't know, isn't that Zongzhu Zhao? Could it be his daughter?"

"Where does Sect Master Zhao have a daughter? Didn't he just bring a son named Zhao Long'er? Mr. Zhao!"

"Didn't he disguise himself as a man? We all saw it clearly yesterday! It seems that someone secretly attacked Zongzhu Zhao's daughter in the arena, and the Eighth Prince rescued him in the end!"

The guests in the Immortal Sword Tavern all started talking.

"Ah, from what you said, that girl's face really looks a bit like Zhao Long'er!"