Prince Regent Leng Fei's Phoenix Royal World

The regent looked at the beautiful face in front of him quietly. She was wearing a red dress, which made her skin more delicate and fair, like the fiery red kapok that bloomed on the branches in spring. Her beauty is arrogant beauty, no matter from which angle From the looks of it, she was impeccable.

However, he knew that what attracted him to her was not because of this beauty, but the way she looked at him.He was sure that he didn't know her, but she looked at him with resentment and heartache, and a layer of gray melancholy always covered her eyes that she tried to hide.

He is waiting for her answer. This question has troubled him for many days. He is puzzled. Why can she make him think of her eyes in the middle of the night when two people he obviously doesn't know have never met before? My heart will hurt so badly.

Yin Le looked at him quietly, "You really don't recognize me?"

He had asked himself this question thousands of times, but racking his brains, he couldn't remember where he had seen her.He was silent for a while, then shook his head, "I really can't remember."

Yin Le suddenly smiled softly, it was a sarcastic smile, and it was also a sad smile. She pulled back her clothes, revealing the fair skin below her neck. There was a clear tooth mark on her left chest. The regent looked at her chest. He was stunned for a moment, his heart was messed up and fascinated as if he was suddenly hit by a violent wind and thunderstorm.

However, just emotional distress, she is still a stranger in memory.

His face was a little pale, and he murmured: "This king must have seen you, but this king can't remember."

Long Yin was happy to see him like this, and doubts abounded in his heart. If he said that he was pretending at the moment, then his acting was too clever.While meditating, a lotus flower shot out from her eyes, covering the center of his eyebrows. The regent wanted to avoid it subconsciously, but his reaction was a little slow.Before he fell to the ground, he flew into a rage, stared at her fiercely, sealed the cold words in his mouth before he could utter them, and slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up, he saw him sitting beside him in a daze, his eyes were very complicated, and his face was also very shocked.

He jumped up and sat up, luckily checking whether he was poisoned, but fortunately his blood was unblocked.He said angrily, "What did you do to this king?"

Yin Le seemed to have come back from a catastrophe, her face was slumped after a great battle, she stretched out her hand to support him, and said in a complicated way: "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you."

"Who the hell are you?" The regent shook off her hand with a look of wariness on his face.

Yin Le shook his head sadly, turned around slowly, and walked down the cliff step by step.She didn't find the wrong person, but she blamed the wrong person. He didn't have him in his memory at all, and his three souls and seven souls were not complete. Presumably because of this, he had no magic power and didn't remember her.She is a demon god, who else could set him down so badly, except for the Long family?

The regent looked at her lonely back in a daze, the sun was flowing quietly on her body, her back was getting longer and longer, and loneliness enveloped her all around.For some reason, seeing her like this made him feel very sad.

He turned on the horse, and there was a sound of hoofbeats. When the horse was galloping past her, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her on the horse. He whispered viciously in her ear: "No matter who you are, this king is not something you can easily provoke!" People who let go."

Long Yinle looked up at him. Under the sun, his eyes were clear and his lips were tightly pursed. He was extremely unhappy and restless at the moment, as if there was a force that even he could not resist.He hated this kind of unstable factor, no matter whether the woman in front of him was an enemy or a friend, he decided to take control of it all himself.

He has always been domineering and ruthless, Long Yinle sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, and snuggled into his arms, not wanting to hear anything, say anything, or think about anything.

The body of the hot post seems to be still in the modern day, and has never been separated.But in fact, the vicissitudes of life have already changed, and everything is not what it used to be.

Knowing that she was the granddaughter-in-law of the Liu family, he let her go at the gate of the city without seeing her again, and only took a deep look before they each left.

Hong Yan and Mo Yan returned to Long Yinle's side, seeing that she looked bad, they didn't dare to ask her, and just walked quietly with her.

"I'm tired, let's go home!" After walking for a while, Long Yinle said suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Hong Yan asked.

Long Yinle froze for a moment, where is home? Yufengjiao?Liu family? The 21st century? Or was it earlier, the era occupied by Long Xing'er?

After a long silence, she said slowly, "Go back to Liu's house!"

Although the Liu family's hearts are not old, and although they are torn apart, there is a fool there who is waiting for her to go back.She loves this feeling of being needed, as if a person's life would be impossible without her.She needs to be valued, not kicked around like a football.

Back at Liu's house, before entering the main hall, I felt an unusual atmosphere.

It's not time to get off work, but the old man and Liu Yanxiang have both returned. Their sedan chairs are parked in the courtyard, and there are several sedan chairs that she has never seen before. When she stood at the door with a serious face, she could probably guess that something happened in the mansion.

She didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Liu family as much as possible, so she turned a corner and walked through the corridor from the left side of the patio to go back to her own yard.

However, as soon as he left the corridor, he saw a handsome man in Tsing Yi walking from the path, followed by a middle-aged man with a [-]-year-old beard, dark complexion and torch-like eyes.

Seeing Long Yinle approaching, the handsome man suddenly stood up on guard, and waited for Long Yinle to pass sideways before walking back to protect the middle-aged man.

In front is the guest's latrine. Although Long Yinle doesn't know the identity of this middle-aged man, he can tell from his black embroidered gold silk robe that he is rich or expensive.In the homes of ordinary people, one must be accompanied by a guard when going to the latrine. This person is either a dignitary today or a member of the imperial court.

"Wait!" Long Yinle suddenly said.

As soon as her words fell, the young man pulled out the sword from his waist with a whoosh, pointed it at Long Yinle, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Long Yinle said lightly: "You dropped something."

On the ground lay a purse with golden lilies tattooed on it.

The young man was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, but he was unwilling to bend down to pick it up. Instead, he said happily to Long Yin, "Come here and pick it up for me."

Long Yinle smiled faintly, turned around and left.

The housekeeper hurried over when he heard the commotion here. Seeing the situation, he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me. The one just now is our young grandma. She is a woman, and she is not good at dealing with people. Please Forgive me, Lord Xiang and the general."

Long Yinle was slightly taken aback when he heard the butler's words, Mr. Xiang?The current prime minister, Wang Zhenxi?She seemed to be on Yufengjiao's assassination list, but she ordered the transaction to be revoked. She didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the court and officialdom, and it was best not to ask.And why did this Wang Zhenxi come to the commoner's house today?Although the Liu family is the richest man in the country, there is a clear distinction between officials and the people. Even if people from the official family have contacts with the business community, they are usually visited by the people. It is rare for officials to visit the people's homes in person.