Chapter 47 Mysterious Alley (1)

"No need." Feng Qingyan waved her hand, and continued walking without looking back.

She is a stubborn girl.

Ye Yunshen still stood where he was, watching the two leave.

Based on his understanding of this girl, she must be a master who doesn't want to suffer. Fortunately, Su Moxian is still kept in the dark, thinking that she is still that stupid girl.

It's been getting more and more interesting these days.

……

A carriage was slowly driving on the streets of Shangjing, but because it was too ordinary, it didn't attract many people's attention.

The man driving the car was dressed in black, and his eyes revealed a calmness that did not change his face when a mountain collapsed in front of him.

"My lord, we've arrived at Qinghe Street." The driver said in a deep voice.

The man sitting in the carriage didn't hear anything outside the window, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was always cold.

His long jet-black hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and a white dress of Shengxue was scattered beside him.

Hearing the words from outside, the man slowly opened his eyes. Under the exquisite eyelids, the deep black eyes could not see the waves.

"Go to Shuiyue Tower."

There was a coolness in the man's voice, as if his expression was calm.

"Yes." The driver continued to drive forward.

The curtain made of bamboo could faintly see the bustle of the street outside. The man turned his face slightly and saw a red figure standing on the street.

Then the figure turned around.

After seeing the man's face clearly, his cold brows could not help but frown.

It's him?

……

Feng Qingyan and Yunluo gradually walked away, and came to the river bank where there were fewer people.

"Princess, King Xian has just spoken, why did you refuse?" Yunluo asked very puzzled.

"It's better to be careful."

The breeze blew, and the hair on the girl's ears and temples was messed up. The weeping willows on the bank of the river swayed slightly and fell on the water surface, creating circle after circle of ripples.

After suffering a loss once, Feng Qingyan will not suffer a second time. Who knows whether Ye Yunshen's approach to her is sincere or false, this kind of precaution is indispensable.

And what he had already noticed last time, if she had more contact with him, she might have gotten into her old self.

Although she loves beauty, she loves her own life even more. It took her a long time to get these five years of life, so don't accidentally die in Ye Yunshen's hands.

"Hey, Princess, look, is that His Highness the Crown Prince?" Yunluo suddenly said, grabbing Feng Qingyan's sleeve.

Feng Qingyan looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that there was a gazebo not far from here, and there were two people sitting in the gazebo.

One of them, dressed in moon-white brocade clothes, with a golden crown and hair, and a not-so-perfect side face fell into Feng Qingyan's eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't the prince.

As for the other one, judging by his attire, he should be a son of an aristocratic family, Feng Qingyan doesn't know him.

Su Moxian's eyes swept over here, and Feng Qingyan pulled Yunluo to hide behind the willow tree.

Fortunately, the willow tree was strong enough to cover their figures, and Feng Qingyan deliberately concealed her breath, so Su Moxian didn't notice them.

"Princess, what should we do?" Yunluo asked softly, using a voice that only two people could hear.

"Do you know the other person?" Feng Qingyan asked back.

"That man seems to be the young master of Grand Tutor Chu's family. This servant has met him by accident before, and Mr. Yue even helped him see his illness, but..." Yunluo hesitated to speak.

"But what?" Feng Qingyan looked at Yunluo.

Yunluo was a little entangled, and finally whispered to Feng Qingyan what happened.

Feng Qingyan's eyes lit up instantly, flashing a strong sense of gossip.

(End of this chapter)

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