Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 17 Avoidance
This day, the word "Tian Che" was called so casually, which made someone's heart feel a little sweet.

And the word "Madame" makes someone feel even more warm.

Fortunately, the wife he married by mistake was Leng Xiwu, if only she could always be Leng Xiwu.

Shen Tianche met those bright smiling eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Wu'er, you can kick as hard as you want, and my husband will definitely watch out for you later!"

This Prince's Highness is a bit abnormal, and he actually made such a joke with her, and his Wu'er cry was really gentle, which made Leng Xiwu lose his mind for a moment, how could he get more and more with this The more she got along with Shen Tianche, the more she couldn't understand him. It can also be said that she had never understood this Highness.

"Then thank you, Your Highness!" Leng Xiwu clasped her hands together.

The eyebrows moved lightly, and the jade hands waved lightly, adding a touch of provocative cuteness for no reason!
After a while, the carriage from the Prince's Mansion finally entered the palace.

Ordinary carriages cannot enter the palace, but the carriages in the Prince's Mansion are unimpeded, which shows the emperor's preference for Shen Tianche.

It was the first time for Leng Xiwu to enter the palace, she was inevitably a little more curious, she opened the curtains and looked around.

The palace is majestic, resplendent, majestic and magnificent.

"You don't like it?" Shen Tianche asked when he saw Leng Xiwu frowning slightly.

Leng Xiwu put down the curtains and said bluntly: "Well, I don't like it!"

Don't ordinary women like this magnificent palace?

Shen Tianche asked softly, "Why don't you like it?"

"It's too cold!" Leng Xiwu only replied these three words.

This imperial palace is extravagant and beautiful, but it seems that there is a trace of real heart missing, which makes people extremely cold.

"Yeah, it's a bit cold!" Shen Tianche was taken aback for a moment, but immediately agreed with Youyou.

Wenqing Palace, Jinluan Palace.

Emperor Yu Wen had already sat on the golden dragon chair, concentrating on reviewing the stacks of thick memorials, his eyebrows furrowed from time to time.

It seems that being an emperor is not an easy task.

"His Royal Highness is here, His Royal Highness is here!" The loud announcement from the eunuch outside the palace brought Shen Jingyi's thoughts back, and he finally raised his tired face.

Shen Tianche came with Lian Xiao pushing the wheelchair, while Leng Xiwu walked aside.

The two behaved elegantly and walked calmly.

Shen Jingyi couldn't help thinking, if Tian Che could behave like ordinary people, these two people would really be a rare pair of perfect couples.

"My son pays homage to the father, the father is blessed and safe!" The two saluted at the same time.

"Get up, get up!" Shen Jingyi's kind smile dissipated the tiredness on his face.

"Thank you, father!" The two sat down one by one on the chairs made of high-quality mahogany.

Leng Xiwu took a look at Shen Jingyi without showing any signs of expression. She was dressed in dark blue casual clothes, and her hair was tied with a jade crown. She was simple and casual, handsome and elegant, with a touch of nobility. Her facial features were somewhat similar to Shen Tianhao, but as for whether she resembled Shen Tianche, She doesn't know, after all, she hasn't seen the real face of our Crown Prince until now.

Now in his 40s, he is well maintained, but the vicissitudes and tiredness in his eyes are hard to hide.

Before Shen Jingyi could speak, another announcement came from outside the hall.

"Lord Leng is here!" The voice of the eunuch who announced was getting harsher and sharper.

Prince Leng, Leng Mohan.

Shen Tianche's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light froze, but it was only fleeting.

However, Leng Xiwu's eyes were full of anticipation, she really wanted to see what this Prince Leng looked like!

Leng Mohan was dressed in a black-colored costume, with a dark-green jade belt around his waist, and two green jade pendants with water ripples on his waist. He wore a golden crown and tied his hair. He had a calm demeanor, star eyebrows and sword eyes, and a jade posture. His appearance was no worse than that of Shen Jingyi, but he was less Kind of gentle.

From the moment he entered the door, Leng Xiwu's gaze never left him.

This man was very strange to her, very strange.

But it seems that it shouldn't be so strange.

The clear facial features were reflected in Leng Xiwu's eyes, and this Lord Leng seemed to be somewhat similar to himself, but this didn't explain anything.

She also thinks that he looks like her adoptive father and the father of the Leng family, and it may not be that they are really related to her by blood.

Leng Mohan was aware of Leng Xiwu's gaze, but he didn't take it to heart.

He is aware of Shen Tianhao and Leng Mufeng's plan.

Of course he knows that the princess in front of him is not his daughter Leng Luoyu, but a woman who looks very similar to his daughter, who seems to be called Leng Xiwu. She is staring at him now, probably because She was too nervous in front of the emperor, so she focused all her eyes on him and wanted to seek his help.

"My minister pays homage to the emperor!" Leng Mohan knelt down and saluted.

Shen Jingyi held his hand and said: "Get up, there is no outsider around, so don't be so polite, how can we say that we are in-laws now!"

It is well known that Prince Leng has a good relationship with the emperor. Shen Jingyi never puts on airs of the emperor in front of Leng Mohan. The two are both monarchs and ministers as well as friends.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Leng Mohan stood up and thanked.

Then he turned around and cupped his hands at Shen Tianche and the two of them, "I've seen His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness!"

Shen Tianche nodded lightly, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "Father-in-law, don't be too polite!"

Leng Xiwu also answered with a smile and said, "My lord father is really a spoiled daughter!"

The emperor above the high position knew that his son was somewhat estranged from Leng Mohan, so he didn't pay special attention to the weird atmosphere. In order to reduce the embarrassment of everyone, he pointed at Leng Mohan and said with a hearty smile: "Yes, yes, both We are a family, and you are still so polite, Aiqing, you, everything is fine, but you are too old-fashioned!"

"I'm afraid I can't change my temperament in my lifetime!" Leng Mohan bowed and said.

Shen Jingyi shook his head with a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, if you really change it one day, then I will definitely be scared, okay, let's all sit down!"

Leng Mohan also took his seat immediately.

The court ladies brought tea, Yuzhu white porcelain teacups, celadon saucers, top-quality white tea inside, elegant and leisurely.

"Luo Yu, you are already married, so you don't need to wear this veil!" Shen Jingyi took a sip of tea, and said to Leng Xiwu very casually.

Before entering the palace, Leng Luoyu always wore a veil. After all, she was a girl who had not left the court, so the queen dowager, the emperor and others didn't feel any difference. Now, since she is already a princess, there is no need to wear a veil. So particular.

Leng Xiwu stared intently, her eyes slightly stained with panic, and then she turned towards Leng Mohan's gaze.

(End of this chapter)