The Prince's Favorite: The Super Powerful Little Princess

Chapter 11

Beichen Yaoye hugged like this for a long time, and Leng Fengyin surprisingly didn't struggle. As for the reason, I don't know.

"Hmm...cough cough..." Leng Fengyin started to cough again.

"Are you all right?" Beichen Yaoye grabbed Leng Fengyin's shoulders and made her turn around to face him.

From the eyes of onlookers, Bei Chen Yaoye's actions were too rude, but only Leng Fengyin felt it, in fact, Bei Chen Yaoye was very gentle.

"I...cough cough, I'm fine..." Leng Fengyin quickly took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Let's rest for a while." Beichen Yaoye hugged Leng Fengyin Youheng.

Leng Fengyin smelled the aura of Beichen Yaoye, and felt very relieved, blushed again at this thought, and buried his head deeply in Beichen Yaoye's chest.

Beichen Yaoye felt Leng Fengyin's small movements, and a wicked smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

In this way, the two cuddled each other and slept in each other's arms.

The next day, Beichen Yaoye went to court very early. As soon as he left the room, Leng Fengyin woke up, got up and put on a convenient dress, and then put on the owner of Ice Tears Palace—Shang's special clothes. clothing.

After getting dressed, Bing and Yiyan also appeared in good time.

"Let's go to the Palace of Frozen Tears." After saying that, the few people disappeared in an instant.

Palace of Ice Tears:
"See the Palace Master!" The black crowd knelt down.

"Free." Leng Fengyin said coldly.

"Ice, cold, cold, cold, go with my palace master, and everyone else belongs to you."

"Yes!" Everyone else went down.

"Han, what's going on in the Wulin? Leng, where is the economic power of the Palace of Frozen Tears? Dong, is there any major event inside?"

"Back to Palace Master, we will be at the martial arts conference in half a month." Han replied.

"Back to Palace Master, there are shops in Ice Tears Palace in the whole continent." Leng replied.

"Back to Palace Master, Yishui Pavilion was attacked by Yunying Palace." Dong replied.

Listening to the previous two answers, Leng Fengyin was still very satisfied, nodded repeatedly, and suddenly heard that Yishui Pavilion was attacked, his face instantly became gloomy: "Yunying Palace is too powerful, when their palace master goes to participate in the martial arts conference, Mie gone."

"Yes." The three lowered their heads.

"Yi Yan, follow." Leng Fengyin took Yi Yan away without caring about Bing Han and the four of them.

After returning to the Xifeng Pavilion of the Wangfu, Xiaoyue just got up, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Leng Fengyin dressing up, and said: "Miss... oh, no, Wangfei, come on, Xiaoyue."

"No need. Call me Miss. It sounds kinder, or you can call me Feng'er." Leng Fengyin also put on a pair of poisonous amethyst earrings, and said, "Okay."

"Miss." Xiaoyue smiled, and secretly swore in her heart: even if Xiaoyue died, she could not let Miss be wronged.

"Miss, Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yi, and Concubine Ling are here."

Leng Fengyin raised a bloodthirsty smile and said, "Xuan."

"Yes!" Yi Yan said to the wives and concubines outside neither humble nor overbearing, "Side Concubine Ling, Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yi, Wangfei summoned me."

"You...huh!" Zhao Ling'er was a domineering and domineering person.

"See sister." The three said together.

As for the reason why they said sister instead of princess, it was because they didn't want to admit that Leng Fengyin was princess, thinking that the seat could only be theirs.

"There are no rules! You should be called wangfei. The wangfei doesn't know the family rules of the palace. Are you also confused!" Yi Yanxun said.

"Bold, a servant girl like you came to take care of this side concubine!" Zhao Ling'er was about to slap her down.

(End of this chapter)