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Chapter 638 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (7)

Le Tong's temper also came up, Zhao Zheng kept asking her questions without saying anything, maybe he was impatient with being asked, the young man finally stopped, and said two words lightly, "Zhao Zheng."

After that, he lifted his foot and walked forward.

Le Tong is secretly proud, finally let you speak.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng was going further and further away, Le Tong chased after her again, rambling about to find some topics to try to communicate with Zhao Zheng, but he ignored her at all.

But what does it matter, Le Tong still posted it cheekily.

Because Le Tong was only focused on talking to Zhao Zheng and didn't pay attention to the road ahead, he was taken to a remote corner without knowing it, and when he realized it, he was already standing in front of the gate of the palace.

Looking around, weeds are overgrown, the color of the palace wall has become dull due to the age, most of the vermilion paint on the palace gate has fallen off, and the door knocker is also rusted. It is a desolate scene, Le Tong raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zheng, "Where is this place?"

She has been thinking about it in her mind for a long time, but she has no memory of this palace.

Zhao Zheng ignored her and went straight to knock on the door.

Not long after, a cold voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Zhao Zheng replied flatly, "It's me."

Then I heard the sound of the door bolt, and I thought it was opening the door.

Accompanied by the muffled sound of pulling the door, a man in gray and well-dressed walked out. His appearance could only be considered average, but his sharp eyes were daunting.

The man in gray was overjoyed when he saw the young man in white, and hurried forward to greet him, "Master." When he got to Zhao Zheng's side, he found that the master's back was injured, and said worriedly, "Master, you..."

Zhao Zheng gave him a look, signaling him to be calm, "Go ahead and say something."

"Yes."

Zhao Zheng raised his leg to walk in.

Le Tong noticed his actions, and hurriedly grabbed him, "Wait."

This action naturally caught the attention of the man in gray. He set his sights on Le Tong. It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. Wasn't it the savage eighth princess? His attention was all on the master before. , so I didn't notice Her Royal Highness, but why did she walk with the master?
Although he was full of doubts in his heart, he still stepped forward and gave a salute. They are now in Yingze country, so they must pay attention to their words and deeds, otherwise they will be caught, and the unlucky one will be Qiming country.

Le Tong didn't even give the man in gray a wink, and continued to look at Zhao Zheng, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Zheng said coldly without looking back, "Release." He didn't like strangers touching him.

Le Tong was afraid that he would really annoy him, so he didn't dare to do it again, let go of his hand embarrassingly, and complained in a low voice, "I just want to ask you where you are going and why you are so fierce."

Zhao Zheng straightened his sleeves, recalling Le Tong's obsessive energy, he answered her question obediently, "Go back to the palace and rest."

Pointing at the dilapidated palace in front of him, Le Tong exclaimed, "You live here?"

Zhao Zheng nodded.

Le Tong couldn't believe it, although she knew that the place where Proton lived must be shabby, but she didn't expect to live in such a place, the environment here is not as good as the place where the maid lives.

But as long as you think about it, it's actually not too surprising. People in the palace are complicated, and they always favor the high and trample the low. Naturally, it is impossible for the proton of his small country to have a good living environment.

In the past, she didn't know and could still pretend that she didn't know. Now that she finds out, she can't let him go.

(End of this chapter)