Chapter 707 Are you in love?
Leng Luoyue held Xiaomao'er's hand and walked up the steps. Caiwei and Ayao followed her with their bundles. Behind them were two snow wolves with their tails raised, and Xiao Baibai lying on Xiao Bai's body.

"Miss Yin, please don't embarrass me, Xiaoxiao..." The concierge was startled when he saw another person coming. Behind these people were two wolves and dogs with snow-white fluffy hair.

The one with the tail raised must be a dog, right?
But this dog looks too much like a wolf.

Yin Gaojiao saw that the concierge suddenly stopped talking and stared behind her as if he was frightened. She looked back and immediately hid away in fear.

Seeing that the little girl was frightened, Leng Luo Yue said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, it's a dog, it's a dog. It's a foreign breed. It looks different from the dogs in Tianyuan Kingdom."

Hearing this, Yin Jiaojiao patted his chest, first stared at the handsome man who spoke, and then stared at the two girls behind him and the little boy holding his hand.

She frowned when she saw the little boy. Not only was he very good-looking, but he also looked familiar.

"Who are you?" The concierge also felt relieved and asked Leng Luoyue and others.

Leng Luoyue smiled and said: "I am a friend of King Jue. I have passed by this place while traveling around and came here to visit."

Yin Jiaojiao looked at her and said, "Brother Feng is busy today and won't see any guests."

After saying that, he glanced at the dilapidated carriage parked below, and saw that although they were clean and well-dressed, they were not luxurious. They were only wearing cotton dresses, and they were probably not people with a good family background.

Then I thought: Brother Feng is a noble prince, how can he have such a friend?Brother Feng doesn't even see himself, so he probably won't see them either.

Leng Luoyue glanced at her and said "Oh".

Brother Feng called her so affectionately, but the concierge didn't let her in. It was probably the fan girl who came after him.

He turned to look at the concierge and said: "Whether King Jue has seen the guests or not, please help me to send a message and let the old friend who is passing by come to visit me."

Seeing that he was very polite, the porter licked his lips, glanced at Miss Yin, and said, "I'm going to ask someone to inform you, but it's hard to say whether our prince can see you or not."

Leng Luoyue smiled and nodded.

As soon as the concierge closed the door, he asked someone to pass the news.

Yin Jiaojiao, who was carrying the food box, kept staring at Leng Luoyue and looked at her several times.

Leng Luoyue felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her. She felt that it was impolite and even a little offensive for her to keep staring at people like this, so she began to tease her.

"What are you doing, girl, staring at me all the time? Could it be that you fell in love with me after seeing me handsome?" Leng Luoyue said, looking narrowly at Yin Jiaojiao.

The latter's eyes widened, and then his pretty face turned red. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man say: "Hey, I am destined to let down the girl's love. When my wife passed away, I visited my wife's grave. We swear that we will never continue our relationship in this life, and we will only raise our son with all our heart."

Leng Luoyue's eyebrows were tainted with a touch of sadness and regret, "So, girl, it's better to find another husband. Don't love me, it will be fruitless."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and sighed, "It's also a mistake to be too handsome. Girls who fall in love at first sight are always sad."

The corners of Caiwei's mouth twitched, the lady was acting out again.

But Ayao automatically transformed the wife in Leng Luoyue's mouth into her husband, looking at her delicate profile with sympathy and pity. She must have sworn in front of her late husband's grave that she would never marry again in this life, and that she would raise her children with all her heart. Big bar.

Ah Yue must have loved her deceased husband very much, otherwise she would not have made such a vow.

A hundred miles away, her late husband Feng Chenghan sneezed twice in succession.

Yin Jiaojiao was ashamed and angry, her face was so red that she was about to bleed. She glared angrily and scolded in a sweet voice: "Where did you come from? Whoever fell in love with you is so shameless." Leng Luoyue spread her hands and smiled helplessly. He said: "It's obviously a girl. You've been staring at me, sizing me up, right, up and down, as if you want to see through my heart."

"How come I'm still a slut? You girl is so unreasonable."

"..." It was indeed him who stared at others first, and the unreasonable Yin Jiaojiao was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said again: "I'm staring at you, but I'm thinking about how Brother Feng has a friend like you. It's not because of other things. You should stop putting gold on your face. People like you, even if Even if she’s good-looking, I don’t care.”

"A friend like me, what kind of friend am I?" Leng Luoyue looked down at herself and asked with a smile.

Yin Jiaojiao glanced at him up and down with a look of disdain, "What is my identity, Brother Feng? What is your identity?"

Leng Luoyue replied neither humble nor arrogantly: "Fengcheng is definitely a prince, and I am a commoner."

"Ha..." Yin Jiaojiao, who was still angry, sneered, "Common people from poor families, they say they are passing by for a visit, but they bring their whole family and their families with them, so I'm afraid they are not here to catch the autumn breeze."

She usually would not say such unpleasant words. The reason why she said such words today was because she was too anxious after being stopped by the concierge too many times and could not see Feng Chengjue. Secondly, she was angry at what Leng Luoyue said.

Leng Luoyue frowned and said: "To be fair to you, my family is not poor, and I don't know how to do things like fighting in the autumn wind. It's really because Brother Feng has told me many times that when passing through Yuanzhou, you must go to your home and sit here. Just came."

Yin Jiaojiao rolled his eyes, "Who doesn't talk nicely?"

"Whether I'm talking nicely or not, you can wait and see, girl, but she can't even enter the palace, and I'm afraid she won't be able to see it." Leng Luoyue still had a smile on her face, and she didn't look angry at all.

"You..." Yin Jiaojiao was angry, biting his lip and glaring at the hateful man in front of him. "If I can't get in, how can you get in? Brother Feng is just busy with something and doesn't have time to see me."

Leng Luoyue puffed up her chest and said, "Of course I can get in. After all, A Jue and I are good friends." She specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "good".

Ah Jue, Yin Jiaojiao frowned tightly, "A Jue, you can also scream."

She didn’t know why, but this person’s name was Brother Feng A Jue, and she was particularly angry.

"I can just scream, Ah Jue, Ah Jue, Ah Jue..." Leng Luoyue tilted her head and kept shouting, her bright face twisted with anger.

Xiaomao'er shook his head, feeling that his mother was too childish.

"Hey." Someone seemed to respond from inside the door.

Leng Luoyue was startled, Fengcheng would definitely not come so soon, would it?
Leng Luoyue felt extremely embarrassed when she thought that Fengcheng would definitely hear her arguing with the little girl and calling him A Jue to be angry with the little girl.

Yin Jiaojiao was also stunned. Was it Brother Feng who responded?
Brother Feng personally came to greet this slippery-tongued disciple?

Impossible, Yin Jiaojiao shook his head, how could Brother Feng come to greet such a person in person? She must have heard wrong, if it weren't for someone else's voice.

"Creak." The vermilion door of Prince Jue's Mansion opened.

Wearing a white brocade robe, Feng Chengjue walked out with a cheerful smile despite the jade trees facing the wind.

Yes, just beaming.

(End of this chapter)

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