The Queen of Charm

Chapter 53 Guards
After leaving the study, Ling Zihan stretched her waist and said to the person following her without turning her head, "Don't follow me, we have different ways and do not seek each other. As for you being my bodyguard, it is condescending to you , we will return wherever we came from!"

"This is the emperor's order!" Feng Luoge replied stubbornly.

Ling Zihan spread her hands indifferently, "Okay, if one day you can't stand me anymore, you can leave! At that time, I will definitely hold a big farewell party for you."

She compromised...

"I won't!" Feng Luoge clenched the sword in his hand, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or Ling Zihan.

He forced his inner will and followed Ling Zihan to leave.

Just as they were leaving, a court lady quietly came out of the grass and ran towards Huaqing Palace.She reported what she had heard to Concubine Li. After listening, Concubine Li picked up the teacup and paused, then fell directly to the ground.

Tea and water spilled from the cup, dampening the precious blanket.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Concubine Wan asked with concern.

"Hmph!" The cardamom-smeared fingers grabbed the handle of the chair violently, and the exquisitely depicted face gradually distorted, becoming terrifying and frightening. The bright red lips parted slightly, and said bitterly, "Why, what should I do to that woman?" Trash is so good!"

"Could it be the Eighth Prince?" The gentle Concubine Wan pondered and said aloud.

She touched her swollen belly and sighed softly, "Sister, why bother to be angry, the emperor should favor the eighth prince born to the empress, but has my sister ever thought about why the eldest prince born to the emperor's concubine Feng Xian The eighth prince born to the prince, not the queen!"

Even though Ling Junhao was the great prince, he was still only a concubine, even though he was a child, he was still only a concubine. When everyone took it for granted that the concubine born to the empress was the crown prince, they didn't want the emperor to make the concubine the prince, which aroused many ministers at that time. controversy.

Even now, the prince's status is still shaky,

As a prince, he will naturally bear a lot of pressure, and his life will be in danger at any time. On the other hand, the prince is cautious and cautious at every step. The eighth prince, who was originally the rightful master, is becoming more and more useless, cowardly and manic, and loves men. He gradually disappointed the ministers.

But just like this, Ling Zihan survived a carefree life.

A word to wake up the dreamer——

"No wonder, the emperor will specially allocate the prince's mansion to let the eighth prince move out of the palace. This kind of honor is only qualified for the prince who can be named a prince. A waste prince can get a specially built mansion. The purpose is to make him safe and secure." Live steadily! Haha." Imperial Concubine Li laughed, tears streaming down her face, and her face was bitter.

She has struggled in this palace for so long, wasting her youth and obliterating her conscience for him.What is she seeing now, the queen's son, he tried his best to protect, the other concubine's sons, he looked indifferently, but he always didn't give Mo'er a look, not even the extravagant look.

His mother and son have come to this day, he is the one who forced them~
"Sister, sister only wants to be safe. According to the strength gathered by the fifth prince, that position will not be far away! It's just now..."

Before Concubine Wan could finish her sentence, Concubine Li smiled viciously, "The eighth prince, he won't live long~"

Inexplicably, Ling Zihan who had left the palace in the carriage shivered.

She looked helplessly at the motionless person in front of her, and said distressedly, "Can you stop following me, I'm very tired!"

"No!" Resolutely replied,

With a straight face, Feng Luoge followed Ling Zihan all the way back to the Prince's Mansion.

Steward Wang and Qin Mei happily came to greet her, but when they saw Feng Luoge exuding a chilly aura, they took a step back unconsciously

"This old slave pays homage to the young general!"

Everyone recognized Feng Luoge's identity and immediately saluted.

Ling Zihan directly sighed and entered the prince's mansion, followed by Feng Luoge, and arrived at Lan Yuju. When he heard the Lanfeng coming back from Ling Zihan, he rushed towards Ling Zihan like a flying butterfly. His joy is expressed in words, "The eighth prince~"

Ling Zihan dodged and dodged, Lan Feng passed through directly, and bumped into Feng Luoge who had just come, and seeing the man in front of him dressed in gorgeous clothes, Feng Luoge was startled, "Where did the monster come from!"

He directly pushed Lan Feng away from his body without any mercy, but he didn't grasp the strength of his arm well, Lan Feng lost his balance and threw himself backwards.

"Ouch~" Lan Feng fell to the ground sprawled on the ground, eating a lot of dust, his carefully painted makeup was covered with gray hair, he looked at the Eighth Prince pitifully, "Prince, it hurts~"

Then he looked at Feng Luoge viciously, "Where did you come from, you dare to push me, the Eighth Prince will not let you go!"

Lan Feng, who had long been surrounded by the crowd in the Prince's Mansion, was suddenly deflated, and he lost all face in front of these servants. The humiliated Lan Feng did not intend to let Feng Luoge go now.

But he didn't know that the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to mess with.

Feng Luoge ignored Lan Feng on the ground and came to Ling Zihan, "My room!" He glanced around, paused, and changed his sentence, "Where is your room?"

(End of this chapter)