Chapter 90

Although I don't know what the second prince's "good intentions" are, Zhao Wanxi doesn't intend to listen to him.

Her face was still as cool as water. With a smile, she asked coldly, "since the second prince cares so much about the 100000 military power, why don't you fight for it yourself?"

The black pupil of Leng Siyan's ink was slightly astringent, and the deep flowing of his eyes was covered. A soft voice came again: "compared with other princes, I'm afraid I'm the least qualified to fight for power. Miss Wanxi must think that I don't mean well. In fact, I really hope that my brother is good, because among all the brothers, I only care about him."

Inexplicable, Zhao Wanxi actually felt the man from the inside out of the sad temperament, this is the most emotional to justice, not like a casual nonsense out of the feeling.

"Even if the second prince wants to help the seventh prince, she can't help him."

In the end, Zhao Wanxi hugs lin'er around his body and leaves the octagonal pavilion.

In front is yunshang palace, but before Zhao Wanxi gets there, she is stopped by a familiar tall figure.

In Leng Jun's sharp eagle eyes, a faint melancholy looms. People dare not look directly at her with hot eyes, as if they can spray fire to light her.

"Follow me! I'll take you somewhere - "

have they reconciled? Zhao Wanxi gave him a pale look. Has this man got amnesia?

"Minnv won't go with the seventh prince. Are you going to tie minnv with you?"

"You're right!"

The man's mellow and deep voice falls down, followed by a long soft rope. Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi's surprise, Leng junao's sharp rotating soft rope binds her with lin'er in her arms.

"Leng junao, you Are you crazy? "

Zhao Wanxi could not believe that this was the work of his seventh prince. She was extremely childish.

In her struggle, she found that the soft rope was specially made. Although it was firm, it was soft and could not hurt her and lin'er in her arms.

I saw Leng junao snap his fingers, and quickly ran out of a carriage from the side of the bluestone path. It was obvious that he had been ready for a long time.

Soft rope, carriage, obviously he came prepared!

Zhao Wanxi could only stare at him angrily, watching him lift her with a blank face and throw her into the carriage with lin'er in her arms.

There were soft beds, fruits and snacks in the carriage. Before she could see them carefully, the carriage had galloped away.

Where the hell is this man taking her? Zhao Wanxi looks at lin'er in her arms with a slight frown. She thought the little guy would be scared, but she doesn't want his fat little hand playing with the soft rope. She doesn't forget the spirit of eating goods and feeds him with all her strength.

Zhao Wanxi rubs open the curtain of the carriage with her cheek. This is the way to the gate of the palace. Is the man going to take her and lin'er out of the palace?

Water Mou flashed a doubt, she still didn't want to understand what Leng Jun Ao was going to do.

After leaving the palace, the carriage went all the way to the west, and it was farther and farther away from the palace. Zhao Wanxi couldn't control it, so she simply settled down and took lin'er in her arms and lay down on her bed to have a good sleep.

Unexpectedly, it was more comfortable to sleep in the bumpy carriage. Zhao Wanxi and lin'er both slept sweetly until the carriage stopped, and they all woke up.