The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The sound of Qing'er completely brought back Zi Yan's thoughts, Qing'er?The stunning beauty of this age and average size in front of me is called Qing'er?She also immediately guessed who this person was, Luo Wanqing from the General's Mansion.

Immediately, the shock in Zi Yan's eyes turned into jealousy and unwillingness. Luo Wanqing never attended any banquets, and she had never seen Luo Wanqing.

It was rumored that Luo Wanqing was so beautiful, her cultivation had reached the third level, and she was also called the number one beauty in Jinli. She didn't believe it, how beautiful could a person be?Definitely an exaggeration.

Originally, she was very confident in her appearance, but at this moment, she was actually a little ashamed of herself, and her cultivation had only reached the peak of the first order.

It wasn't these things that made Luo Wanqing most jealous, but the attitude of the Third Highness towards Luo Wanqing. She had never seen such a gentle side of the Third Highness.

His Highness the Third Highness refused to share a carriage with her because of Luo Wanqing, this gentle side was also towards Luo Wanqing, the indifference towards her was also because of Luo Wanqing, everything was because of Luo Wanqing.

"Third Sister, get in the carriage." Jing Ao said calmly, he didn't have the usual stern voice to Zi Yan, after all, he was his younger sister, and he was always reluctant to see her in a state of despair.

At this time, Luo Wanqing spoke, and smiled sweetly: "Chen, play chess with Young Master Dongfang, I want to rest for a while."

The voice is like an oriole twittering, crisp yet delicate, full of ears, pleasant to the ear, it is an excellent voice.

But in Zi Yan's ears, it was the harshest voice, not only harsh, but also bone-piercing and heart-piercing, piercing her heart full of jealousy and hatred.

Nangong Chen hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Okay, you can rest for a while."

"I see." Luo Wanqing smiled, responded in a low voice, leaned back into the carriage, and lowered the curtain.

Nan Gongchen ordered the guards to drive well, and then got into Dongfang's carriage.

Jing Ao stroked his forehead, he seemed to have dismantled the mandarin ducks, and pretended to be nonchalant, he set up the chessboard, and played against Nangongchen.

Zi Yan was put aside, she could only obsessively admire the god in her mind, why would Luo Wanqing be this person, if there is no Luo Wanqing, fortunately the third prince's gentle person would be her.

"Chen, have you found that child?" Jing Ao suddenly asked, it has been half a month.

Mentioning this matter, Nan Gongchen was frustrated helplessly: "There is not even a shadow now, have you caught the thief who stole your house?"

"Ahem, it's the same as you, there's no clue at all." Jing Ao said with a headache, his gold coins were gone forever, and he felt uncomfortable just letting that thief go.

"Where are the children and teenagers hiding? I searched all over Chaoyang City and couldn't find them." Nan Gongchen was depressed. He even checked the household registration and all the hotels in Chaoyang City, but there was no one there.

"Leave Chaoyang City, actually, I want to see what that kid looks like." Jing Ao's eyes flashed with intense interest.

He's just a little kid who still pretends to be mysterious. Whether it speaks or walks, he is young and mature, but he also has indescribable dignity and elegance. He must have been taught harshly and received nurturing since he was a child. cover.

"There are only three possibilities to cover up your appearance. One is that your identity cannot be exposed, the other is that you are extremely beautiful, and the third is that you are extremely ugly." Nan Gongchen analyzed, he regretted that he didn't directly hide his face when he was in the auction house or in the woods. Unveil the child.