Chapter 204

Lin'er's breath is really big. He has a loud voice, lingering sound, and kicks and kicks.

"Wow, wow --"

Zhao Wanxi gently patted her catkin on his back and said, "lin'er, don't be angry, OK, ok..."

Her voice seems to have an invisible magic power, which makes lin'er's volume gradually decrease. Slowly, lin'er stops crying. Her head falls on the woman's shoulder, and she turns her mouth and sobs softly from time to time. It's really a pity.

At last, the hall of compassion quiets down, and everyone feels relieved. Ouyang Changluo looks at Zhao Wanxi more than once. The woman is beautiful and refined. Although she is not famous for her beauty, she is gorgeous. Seeing lin'er lying on her shoulder, she is so cute that Princess Changluo can't ignore her.

Inadvertently glance, Ouyang Changluo suddenly found that the entrance of the hall with a tall and straight heroic posture, Leng Jun Ao do not know when to come? He stood quietly at the gate of the hall, his eagle eyes dim, as deep as the ancient pool.

"The seventh prince --"

Princess Changluo smiles and takes the initiative to meet her. The man and she will be engaged soon.

Without waiting for her to approach, the man's cold eyes let Ouyang Changluo close his feet. What kind of eyes is that? As cold as an eagle falcon, but sharp, and as cold as a dark pool, he and Ouyang Changluo were separated in an instant.

Leng junao strides to the Empress Dowager and turns a blind eye to Ouyang Changluo. Similarly, when he walks by Zhao Wanxi, he is still distracted and hardly even looks at her. His indifferent eyes are like strangers.

At this moment, Zhao Wanxi's heart was constricted, her voice was as if she had been stuck by a mass of cotton, and she couldn't make a sound. A few hours ago, she vowed that she liked the man who didn't know her now. Her indifferent eyes were like a sharp knife in her heart.

She thought she didn't care, but she didn't expect such a strong reaction!

"You Ao, please send your regards to grandma Huang. I don't know what happened when grandma Huang sent someone to call you Ao to Cixin palace in the early morning?"

Leng junao's low and steady voice also made Zhao Wanxi sober. She could feel the Empress Dowager's remaining light looking at her. She immediately straightened her back and cheered up, as if nothing had happened.

The Empress Dowager gave a low smile, which was meaningful: "Princess Changluo came to Cixin palace early in the morning to help take lin'er. She wanted to let you know her feelings."

Leng junao is a serious response: "lin'er recognize life, the emperor's grandmother also know, he today's son voice cry hoarse, after this kind of thing or don't happen again."

Although his attitude was respectful, his tone was not half polite. As soon as he said this, Ouyang Changluo's face immediately changed, and he rushed directly to Leng junao, and he raised his voice slightly -

"what does the seventh Prince mean by this? The princess is so big, or for the first time to help people hold a child, if not think that he is the seventh Prince's own flesh and blood, why should the princess run from begging? You see, my face is red by that little thing.... "

The man interrupted her with a cold voice: "his name is lin'er, not a little thing in Princess Changluo's mouth, and Princess Changluo doesn't have to ask for trouble. If you are tired, lin'er can't afford to be hurt. "