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"What's the point? It's just communicating with the people of the southern country."

The Seventh Prince withdrew his gaze, sat back on the leaning chair, and slowly lowered the curtain, covering that peerless face.

At this time, Luo Liuling also raised his head and looked into the distance. At the place where he looked, there was a group of fast horses coming from the other end of the street towards the city gate. The guards in court costumes opened the way, divided into two rows. Separated the crowd of onlookers, led the horses to stand by, and raised their eyes to meet the master behind them.

Behind them, Ye Wushang came on a pure white horse with a tall head, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, and his handsome face was not inferior to the Seventh Prince who was showing off the limelight at this time. grim. [

All of a sudden, two different handsome men appeared in front of everyone.

Behind Ye Wushang, another man slowly appeared. This man's clothes were even more ruthless, and his resolute face was like a killing god, challenging people's facial nerves.

At the gate of the southern country, three beautiful men suddenly appeared. This spectacular sight was so magnificent that the common people felt that they couldn't see it with their eyes.

"Lord Ye, Lord Mu is here!"

With the sound of a voice, the people knelt down to greet him.

Luo Liuling stared straight at the scene below, seeing Ye Wushang appearing like a god, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The seventh prince of Feng Kingdom, you have worked hard all the way."

Ye Feiling spoke first, and soon a charming voice came from the carriage: "Fortunately, it's not too boring to be accompanied by a beauty."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushang was slightly taken aback by revealing an evil face. This seventh prince really has the capital to be romantic.

These words were so blatant that Ye Feiling's face became very ugly.

It's really disrespectful for a dignified Seventh Prince to say such lowly words.

"It's getting late, let's go to the posthouse to settle down first, I believe the prince has been tired all the way, and it's time to take a good rest." At the critical moment, Ye Wushang exited for him, and this is not the time for internal conflict. Ye Wushang is still very clear about the fact that the matter is the matter of the Southern Kingdom.

Luo Liuling sat on the attic, heard this, raised his eyes to Ye Wushang's direction, glanced at him briefly, and understood what he meant, this is the Southern Kingdom, and internal strife is not in front of outsiders.

Ye Feiling's expression was a little annoyed, he didn't expect to hit a snag as soon as he spoke, his evil eyes seemed to have penetrating power, and his thin lips slightly raised, outlining a perfect arc.

For a moment, Ye Wushang and Ye Feiling's eyes met, and they saw some strange light from the depths of his eyes.

Ye Wushang's heart trembled slightly, his intuition felt that something was wrong, he didn't say much on the surface, and looked away lightly.

"Since the two princes said so, let's go to rest first, but it can be agreed, send a few more beauties over later, they are not the most beautiful, and this prince does not want them." After the seventh prince's words fell, the curtain slowly closed. Put it down, covering his figure.

Such presumptuous words made Ye Wushang's face change slightly, one must know that this was on the street, so the common people could see the majesty of the royal family because it was so blatant.

"Go to the posthouse." [

Ye Wushang didn't answer either, and threw out three words. After throwing this sentence, he asked the guards to step aside, so that Feng Guo could rely on him to move forward.

Sitting on the teahouse, Luo Liuling naturally heard what they said clearly.

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