King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 59
In the portrait, a girl with a graceful figure is standing under a peach blossom tree in full bloom. Her slender body is wearing a thin and thin Xiaying gauze rose-scented corset. In the soft smoke skirt, a thin gold smoky green gauze was draped over the shoulders, and a little peach blossom petals fell on her hair, adding a touch of elegance and refinement to the woman.

It can be said that the waist is like a slender willow, the shoulders are like a shave, the smile is charming, and the eyes are looking forward to it.

The only fly in the ointment is that a plain white veil covers the woman's face, only the starry eyes of the woman can be seen, and her face cannot be seen clearly.

In fact, it's not just that the people looking at the painting can't really see the face of the woman in the painting, even Leng Yuechen, who is standing in front of the portrait she painted by herself, doesn't know it.

For Leng Yuechen, the woman's appearance is not important at all, he only knows that he likes her, and must find her, the only one who gave him hope and warmth when he was most desperate.

"Master, the princess is back."

With a flicker of light, a black figure bent his left knee, knelt in front of Leng Yuechen, and reported respectfully.

"Are you back? This king's concubine is really restless. Since this is the case, this king doesn't mind playing with her."

"Do you know how she got out and where she went after leaving the mansion?"

After a while, a cold voice sounded directly in front of the black shadow.

"Subordinates don't know."

In fact, he can't be blamed. When observing secretly, because of the distance, he really didn't know how his princess got out of the palace.

Leng Yuechen had other thoughts in her heart, even the hidden guards didn't know how she got out, she was a helpless woman, she would definitely not be able to get out without the help of others.

Leng Yuechen suddenly remembered the assassin who was let go by An An.

As his face darkened, a shocking coercion burst out from his body, and the black shadow knelt on the spot respectfully.

Night, quietly, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

When the sun's warm light shines into Haitang's house, the room in Haitang's house is bright, and the bright light wakes up An'an who is sleeping.

"Hey, it's so comfortable!"

An An sat up lazily and stretched her waist. She felt a little sore in her neck and waist, but she was still in good spirits.

Pushing open the only dilapidated wooden window in the outer room of Haitang's residence, the unique fresh air of the morning rushed in, An An put her hands on the window and took a deep breath.

"Miss."

Qiao Yue whispered behind An An.

"What's the matter? Has something happened?"

An An came back to her senses leisurely, and looked at Qiao Yue in puzzlement.

"Miss, the butler just came over and said that the prince wants you to have breakfast with him in the front hall."

With obvious worry, Qiaoyue hesitated to say this sentence.

"what?"

What?That cold ice cube wants her to have dinner together?
Could he be out of his mind?Or, was it suddenly stimulated by something?
An An made various guesses in her heart, but it's just eating, it's the same wherever eating, although Leng Bingcui suddenly invited herself to eat with him, obviously because of impure motives, she is not afraid!
After a while, An An tidied herself up, took Qiaoyue and followed the housekeeper to the front hall of Prince Leng's Mansion.

After twists and turns all the way, An An finally reached the front hall of the palace.

At the other end of the long dining table was Leng Yuechen who was sitting there calmly drinking tea silently.

Today, Leng Yuechen wore a loose moon-white brocade dress, and her dark black hair was tied behind her head with a plain white headband. Her handsome face with sharp edges and corners revealed a hint of aloofness and sternness, and her cold eyes were even more so. He added a grim air.

An An twitched the corner of her mouth secretly, this man is beautiful, but it is too cold, like an iceberg, approaching him, hehe, she was really afraid that she would be frozen to death.

(End of this chapter)