The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 138

In the bedroom of the mansion next to the crown prince's mansion, Han Xuanhao put on his clothes and arrived at the mansion. But before he entered the mansion, Han Xuanhao remembered that the crown prince had already left Shang and that there was no crown prince in the mansion.

Han Xuan Hao, who was originally in a good mood, immediately felt bad and left. As for the residence beside the crown prince's mansion, he did not want to stay there until the crown prince returned.

When Hanxuan Hao returned to the Star Pavilion, the old procuress felt that she was seeing things. After all, her master was rarely seen, and there were many times when she had to wait for her master to appear near the crown prince's mansion to report to her, but now that her master had been chased out to live next to the crown prince's mansion, the old procuress often wondered what kind of soup the crown prince had given her master. The only thing that made her want to cry was whether the crown prince was a man or not.

"Son, you're finally back!" The bawd looked at Han Xuan Hao who was sitting there and said exaggeratedly, "The Frigid Star Pavilion has been slightly unstable recently. Master, please make your decision!"

Han Xuan Hao knew that he had neglected to manage the Frigid Star Pavilion recently because of his discovery of the crown prince's identity, so it was definitely impossible for something to happen to the Frigid Star Pavilion.

"Near Japan will live here!" Without the Crown Prince here, his life had returned to how it used to be. He would manage the Cold Star Pavilion and the Star Restaurant every day, and when he was bored, he would take over the lives of the assassins in person.

However, when the old procuress saw Han Xuanhao's expression, she was shocked and said indignantly, "Lord High Lord, could it be that the crown prince is tired of the new and is tired of the old?" If a High Lord wanted to have a good appearance, then they had to have skill. Besides being a man, everything else was good.

"This sovereign has seen that you have been free recently!" Han Xuanhao pushed the old procuress away with one palm. Was he so good recently that he even dared to tease his subordinates?

At this time, in the crown prince's mansion, Leng Yufeng was packing his things when he saw Huan Mo Che enter his room. The friendship between the two of them, who had known each other for many years, was very deep; even if they fell in love with the same person, they had never thought of doing anything vicious.

"Are you ready to return to the border?" His face was like a clear moon, handsome and ethereal. On his forehead was a ring of blue colored ribbon, revealing a rather unique temperament, unlike the decisive Minister of the Left in the imperial court.

Leng Yufeng only had a few things he needed to pack, and he would not take the rest with him. He had secretly treated the crown prince's residence as his own home, and this courtyard was his own sleeping hall.

"Mm, to be honest, I came back to see the Crown Prince. Since the Crown Prince has gone to Nangong Country, there is no point in staying here, so I might as well go to the border to train my soldiers. After all, I am not like you in the imperial court, so I can't help the Crown Prince!" Leng Yufeng said earnestly, "Mo Che, you have to properly protect the crown prince. No matter what happens, we must always value the crown prince!" Leng Yufeng was afraid that his good friend would not be able to figure out what was going on and rob the crown prince. If he did that, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

With regards to his good friend's advice, Huan Mo Che was very clear as he said with a smile, "The crown prince is not a thing but a person. I will not do anything that would harm the crown prince, so you can rest assured." With that, the two of them left the courtyard. Huan Mo Che was prepared to send Leng Yufeng off, but he discovered that Ye Yi Zhe was also coming out of the courtyard.

"Yi Zhe, are you going out?" Huan Mo Che asked. The crown prince was currently not in the mansion and Han Xuanhao had left the mansion, so naturally, Huan Mo Che still had a certain amount of status in the mansion.

Ye Yi Zhe's slender figure was dressed in a white brocade robe with a jade crown on his head. He had an imposing manner and was extremely handsome. It was obvious that he did not expect to meet two people. After all, they did not eat together after the crown prince left.

Ye Yi Zhe looked at the bag in Leng Yu Feng's hand and immediately understood. He said indifferently, "Yes, we are preparing to leave the crown prince's mansion for a period of time." Furthermore, I need to personally make some medicinal herbs to cure the crown prince's medicine. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back in a few days! "

"If you need anything from Yu Feng, Brother Yi Zhe, please feel free to mention it. Yu Feng will definitely help!" Leng Yufeng thought of the poison in the crown prince's body and immediately felt a bit sad. Hence, he had a good impression of Ye Yi Zhe, who could cure the crown prince's poison.

Ye Yi Zhe didn't stand on ceremony. He hoped that the crown prince would be able to obtain more poison from his body. "Then, Yi Zhe will thank Brother Yu Feng here!" They were both men of pride, but for the sake of the same person, they had to compromise. Although they were not friends, they had to let go of their pride and stay in the small yard of the crown prince's mansion to have fun. However, none of them could deny that being together with the crown prince's mansion was the most colorful life they had ever lived.

When he saw Leng Yufeng and Ye Yizhi off, Huan Mo Che walked into the crown prince's mansion and discovered that it was actually this empty and quiet. They could leave, but he couldn't. He had to guard this place and wait for the crown prince's return.

As the carriage entered the State of Nan Gong, the weather started to get warmer and warmer. Shang Chen was not in the mood to sit in the carriage as he looked at the local customs and practices of the State of Nan Gong, listening to Nangong Qian constantly talking about the geography and culture of the State of Nan Gong, he also had a deep understanding of the country, and the man beside him had a vast knowledge that made him admire him, she thought that if this man were to become the Emperor of Nan Gong in the future, it would be a good thing for the State of Nan.

"Nangong Country is very good!" Shang Tong could tell that the state of Nangong and the state of Shang were both wealthy. The citizens were all living a good life, and most importantly, although the war in the state of Nangong had been going on for so many years, but because of Nangong Qian, he had never lost a city. Furthermore, Nangong Qian's authority in the state of Nangong was on par with the emperor, but he was not an emperor.

Nangong Qian proudly looked at Nangong Nation, "It's good as long as you like it!" We have already entered the capital, so royal father and the others should be aware that we should not be in any danger this time. However, I still hope that Thoughtless will be able to stay at the Philo-King Manor, and also allow me to be the host! "

Actually, even without Nangong Qian saying that Shang Xin was prepared to stay at the palace, there were too many people in the country that could not be trusted, and there was only one Nangong Qian that made Shang Bin feel slightly at ease, but more importantly, her identity was a problem and she needed to keep it a secret.

"Then I won't be polite!" Shang was not in the mood to listen to the distant sounds outside.

"Your Highness, the Third Prince still has some ministers outside the city gate tower. It seems they are here to welcome Prince Shang!" The Third Marquis looked at the Third Marquis from afar with a complicated expression in his eyes. The Third Marquis was a cruel and unskilled man, but even so, he was still the Emperor's most beloved son. If it wasn't for him, he would have already become the crown prince.

"En!" Nangong Qian's expression turned cold. If the Third Marquis was honest with him, he wouldn't mind if the Third Marquis tried to win every time he was in trouble. However, if he did provoke the Crown Prince during his stay here, he wouldn't mind if his plans were exposed and this person ended up dead.

Just as Shang Xin and Nangong Qian were about to get off the carriage, they discovered a mass of snow-white skin crawling out from under the carriage and running into the carriage. Nangong Qian was about to kill him but was stopped by Crown Prince Shang.

Sure enough, he saw Whitey jump into the carriage and rush towards Shang's arms. It had been a long time since he last saw the little guy, and he did not know why it was rejecting him so much, so he picked it up.

Whitey stared at Shang's chest with its blurry eyes and thought, "So warm. Whitey felt that it's worth following me for so long. Sure enough, its master is no longer rejecting it." It thought, "Whitey is even happier now."

"Like it?" After all, in the past, it seemed that Prince Shang hated this little fox and now liked him very much. Moreover, Prince Shang's liking seemed to be a bit like a woman, but Nangong Qian did not feel that Prince Shang was a woman at all. He only felt that this Prince Shang was more lovable.

"What an interesting little fellow. After following him for so long and not showing up the entire time, he's smart!" Shang didn't want to pinch Whitey's tail, but there was praise in his voice. It was rare for an animal to be this smart.

Furthermore, he had experienced so much for Whitey and was quite fond of it. After all, there was no need for an animal to be on guard against so many things.

"Is that Prince Shang on the carriage?" When the carriage had arrived at the foot of the city wall, it heard the male voice outside. Shang could tell from Nangong Qian's expression that the person who spoke was the Third Marquis of the State of Nangong.

After placing Whitey on the carriage, Whitey obediently lay there as well. Shang Tong and Nangong Qian got off the carriage, causing everyone to be unable to shift their gaze away from them …

A jade pendant hung by Shang Wuxin's waist; it was smooth and lustrous, with a glance at its fine quality. There was no other accessories on her body, and her black hair hung down her back, making her look like an immortal, as if she had descended into the mortal world.

The tall and well-built figure of Nangong Qian, who was standing beside Shang Bin Xin, stood beside Prince Shang. His slender fingers subconsciously tried to pull Prince Shang to his side, but he released his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Just by standing there proudly, he was worthy of respect.

Shang Bin glanced at Third Marquis who was standing there unperturbed. The luxurious robes he wore did not reflect his nobility, it only made people feel like he was a clown passing through other people's clothes.

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