"Playboy!"

The people in the back came running up, breathlessly and solemnly handed over a large gilded sticker.

"I finally found you. This is what the prince asked me to give you. I'm sorry that I can't come here in person because the hall has gone down into the floating forest."

That's the Royal invitation! On the gilded post, you can feel the fluctuation of vitality vaguely.

"Palace feast?" Huang Beiyue said faintly. In memory, before Princess Huiwen was out of fashion, Huang Beiyue often went to the palace to walk around, but because of her cowardly nature, the queen didn't like her very much.

The Palace Banquet is set by the queen. Although it's just a general banquet, it's obvious that many big people in the capital will go with this kind of posts.

Princess Chang's mansion will be invited, but the Empress Dowager is not in the palace, and Huang Beiyue is just as sick as before.

"It's a Palace Banquet set by the empress. You are a VIP, my Lord!"

"Thank you very much." Huang Beiyue said lightly, take up the post, nodded and left.

She purposely chose the street where she and the ice phantom bird came after the piano sound last night. There are few people here, but there are many guards in front of the house.

The patrols that come and go are not lax.

How can there be so many guards at this place that is not so obvious?

Huang Beiyue is a little closer, and immediately a patrol soldier finds out. But he sees her in a strange black robe. She is slim, but she has a kind of elegant and mysterious breath, which makes people dare not underestimate.

"This is a forbidden area. You are not allowed to enter. Please leave!" A samurai strode over with a polite tone.

Huang Beiyue took a look at the old wooden door. He didn't want to get involved. He turned around and wanted to go. Suddenly a carriage came across the street. Many warriors followed him.

It doesn't look like protection, it looks like surveillance!

Squinting slightly, yubeiyue simply retreats to a corner and looks at it silently.

The carriage stopped at the door, and had just come to call on her warrior to walk by, with a straight face.

"The prince is back. Please get out of the car and search!"

You're going home to be searched? What a strange world!

As soon as the warrior had finished speaking, the curtain of the chariot was lifted and a sullen face appeared.

"Your Highness is ill. What can I do for you? When did we hide? "

"This is the order of the emperor. I can't wait to be ordered. Please forgive me, Lord Yuwen."

"Don't worry, di." The weak voice came from the carriage, as if the wind would blow away.

Then a pale hand reached out from the carriage, "help me out of the car."

Hearing this voice, there was a certain moderation and a little respect in the Cold Warrior's face just now.

"Prince wing, how offended."

"No harm, it's Di who's so rude." The tone is so gentle and light. There is an invisible power, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Prince of wings? Yubeiyue searches for memories, princes of all countries By the way, it was the northern Yao state and the southern wing state that fought and settled in the middle of the war ten years ago, and the two sides exchanged protons.

BeiYao sent fenglianyi, a six-year-old prince. I remember that year, Princess Huiwen took people out of the city to meet the young prince.

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cheerleader ~ your highness wing, come out and take a seat and welcome ~