King Leng pursues his wife, but abandons his concubine

Chapter 68 Entering the Palace (2)
When it was about the same time, An An and Qiao Yue left Haitang Residence and walked towards the gate of Prince Leng's Mansion.

On the way, I happened to meet Beitang Xiao who was coming towards me. An An, who didn't want to make troubles, hurriedly dragged Qiaoyue, who didn't know why, into the cave in the rockery next to her.

It wasn't until Beitang Xiao left that An An pulled Qiao Yue out again.

At this time, she still doesn't want Beitang Xiao to know her identity for the time being, so she doesn't want to meet him on such an occasion.

"Miss, why did we hide just now? It's as if we were guilty..."

"Qiaoyue, Miss Ben has my reasons for doing things. You just have to follow me and do it! Don't ask so many questions."

"Okay, I get it now."

Qiao Yue responded obediently.

Then he followed An An obediently and didn't ask any more questions.

The gate of Prince Leng's Mansion.

The stern-faced Leng Yuechen stood straight at the gate of the palace, and the black shadow stood behind him. The butler looked at the cobblestone road in the direction of Haitang Residence from time to time, secretly anxious, why hasn't the princess come yet?
Looking forward to seeing through, An An finally came...

"Princess, you are finally here."

The butler was so excited that he was about to cry, Wangfei, if you don't come, we will all be frozen to death by the cold air from the prince, okay?
An An raised her head upon hearing the sound, and saw the silhouette of Leng Yuechen's tall, tall, elegant figure.

The sharp-edged face revealed a hint of aloofness and coldness.

With a pause in her footsteps, An An stood there looking at Leng Yuechen, which seemed a little different from what she had seen before.

An An saw that in Leng Yuechen's charming eyebrows and eyes, there was endless coldness. She was dressed in black court clothes, her black hair was tied high, and the emerald jade pendant around her waist revealed supreme majesty. The air of king around him is even stronger.

If it is said that the Leng Yuechen that An An saw before was indifferent, then at this moment, for the first time, An An felt that Leng Yuechen was even more cold and ruthless. Didn't she say, "The most ruthless emperor's family"?

Leng Yuechen is a majestic Yue Kingdom, a prince who is under one person and above ten thousand people. Such a man is inherently cold and ruthless in his bones.

Will such a man really understand what love is?

The next moment, An'an felt Leng Yuechen's gaze cast on her, restrained her mind, and continued to walk over.

When Leng Yuechen looked up, she was actually absent-minded for a moment.

He has never carefully looked at the princess whom he casually picked up in Prince Leng's mansion. Although she is well-known among the common people and is recognized as "the most beautiful woman in the Moon Kingdom", he has not really paid attention to her. I took it to heart, but I didn't care much.

However, in that casual glance just now, he had to admit that this woman was indeed a beauty. When she didn't wear makeup, she looked so elegant and elegant, but with a little make-up, she was even more stunning and moving.

"You came."

When An An came to him, Leng Yuechen said in a cold voice, "Let's go."

Then he stepped into the carriage of Prince Leng's mansion, bowed his head and entered.

An An was about to step into the carriage just like him, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Princess, no."

An An looked at the butler suspiciously, and then saw a middle-aged man with a slightly stronger figure, who looked like a servant, stood up, then bent down and squatted down in front of the exquisite and gorgeous carriage, contributing his rather strong back Out.

"Princess, you can get into the carriage."

Then he winked at Qiaoyue beside An An, signaling that she could help An An get into the carriage.

Qiaoyue stepped forward and wanted to help An'an up.

"No, I can go up by myself."

An An refused Qiaoyue's hand that wanted to hold her, said to the butler, and then smiled brightly at the servant who offered her back as a bench for her: "Get up, I want to go up by myself."

The servant didn't react for a while, so he just stayed there, not moving much.

"I can really go up by myself, get up quickly!"

An An seemed to be emphasizing, her voice slightly increased, and she repeated it again.

(End of this chapter)