The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 314

In fact, he woke up before dawn this morning and began to change his clothes. His clothes were all red, and he was dazzled by the changes in his clothes. Only then did he find the one he thought Shang Wuxin would like to wear.

Today, the one who went to greet the Crown Prince of Shang was the sixth prince of the Mist Country, Wu Lingyun. Just as Wu Lingyun was leading the soldiers out of the palace, he saw his younger brother unexpectedly walk up to his side.

"Today, I will go with you!" Han Xuanhao said bluntly.

Fortunately, Wu Lingyun was not someone who valued etiquette, so he only smiled and rode off. Today, the streets of Mist Country were very lively. Although Mist Country was very far away from Shang, rumors about the beauty and wit of Crown Prince Shang spread like wildfire. People of Mist Country had long wanted to see the Crown Prince in charge of the imperial court.

Wu Lingyun was riding a horse, but Han Xuanhao was sitting in a carriage. However, he did not say much. In his heart, he felt that although the Seventh Prince's actions and actions were very unorthodox, they were much better than those of the other brothers in the palace. Thus, from the very beginning, Wu Lingyun had always been kind to Han Xuanhao.

The group of people left the city and arrived at the city gate. The guards were arranged neatly, not letting the crown prince look down on them. At the same time, Han Xuanhao also stepped out of the carriage and looked into the distance, wishing that he could see Shang unwittingly.

However, several hours had passed and they had not even seen a shadow of Prince Shang. Some of the guards who were not firm in their resolve were already upset, and their faces turned ugly. The Sixth Prince looked indifferent. As his bodyguards, they could only wait there.

"He's here!" Han Xuanhao's voice was filled with surprise, and even Wu Lingyun, who was standing beside him, felt it strange. He had seen Han Xuanhao smile and kill people; he had seen Han Xuanhao talk back to his father without fear; he had also seen Han Xuanhao's narrow eyes filled with power, but he had never seen Han Xuanhao like this, as if he was his husband's wife.

Wu Lingyun followed Han Xuanhao's line of sight, and saw a carriage slowly approaching from the distance. The carriage was entirely black, and reflected a cold light under the sunlight, and the curtain of the carriage was actually made from the rare snow. As the carriage got closer, Wu Lingyun also felt that the carriage was noble and extraordinary, and was also very curious about Prince Shang.

Even though Han Xuanhao wanted to fly over, he knew his current identity. If he really ran over, he wouldn't want Shang to think that he would do something so troublesome, even if he had to disguise himself as Han Xuanhao.

The carriage slowly approached. Mist Lingyun stepped forward, and her voice was gentle like spring rain. "Prince Shang is on the carriage, right? This prince has been waiting for a long time!" I hope that Prince Shang can come to Mist Country and have a good time! "

It had to be said that what Wu Lingyun said without any official tone made him feel extremely comfortable, as if he was just a friend coming over. Everyone saw a woman's hand reaching out from the carriage. It was not a delicate hand, but a woman in black jumped out of the carriage. Although she appeared to be just a servant girl, her eyes were stern and her body radiated with a murderous aura.

The servant girl in black reached out her hand and placed it on the fearless arm of the carriage. It was an unadorned hand, white and delicate like snow, tender and tender like green onions. Everyone then saw the appearance of the legendary Prince Shang.

The white-clothed gongzi alighted from the carriage. The sunlight danced playfully on her body, passing through her fluttering black hair and fluttering clothes. In the end, he could only be her foil. Dressed in a spotless white silk robe, he had a slender, delicate, and elegant figure. His posture was light and elegant like a painting, and his body faintly emitted a sparkling and translucent luster. With just a glance, Wu Lingyun was stunned. This kind of appearance was quite rare.

Shang Wuxin alighted from the carriage and immediately looked at the surprised Han Xuanhao who was standing there. It had been a long time since they had last seen each other, but Han Xuanhao's madman still carried a devastating beauty, and when he felt Shang Wuxin's gaze on him, Han Xuanhao had intentionally and unintentionally pulled his collar apart, revealing his creamy and sexy collarbone, and his head of smooth black hair drifting by his side. Strands of hair floated with the wind around his body, and it was the ultimate charm of black and white, as if he was a fairy that had fallen into the mortal world.

Shang Wuxin secretly glared at Han Xuanhao, but Han Xuanhao immediately covered his collar. His skin was only for Shang Wuxin's sake; there was no need to think about others.

"Sixth Prince, Seventh Prince, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Even though Shang Tong was the first to alight from the horse carriage to see Han Xuanhao, he quickly retracted his gaze and turned to look at Wu Lingyun, who had come to welcome him.

He saw Mist Lingyun's jade-like lips. She had the elegance that royal disciples did not have, as well as the elegance of a young man. The corners of her lips curled upwards as a lazy smile appeared on them.

Mist Lingyun also recovered from Shang Wuxin's shock and smiled. Although it was all nonsense, what Mist Lingyun said was very relaxing. Shang Wuxin stood there and listened to him, but Han Xuanhao was not happy with it.

"Sixth Prince, since Prince Shang has been here for so long, why don't you hurry and let him go to the palace? Otherwise, how long are we standing here?" In his heart, he was very dissatisfied with the way Wu Lingyun looked at Shang unintentionally from time to time. He knew how charming Shang unintentionally was, so he had to be careful and prevent anyone from taking advantage of him.

It was only then that Wu Lingyun realized he was being rude. However, he did not seem embarrassed at all. He smiled and said, "I was careless. The palace is ready. Prince Shang, please rest in the palace to drive away your fatigue!"

Shang Tong nodded, "Thank you for your troubles, Sixth Prince!" Then, he got on the carriage. Unexpectedly, Han Xuanhao followed in front of the carriage, and said with a bright smile, "Prince Shang, this sovereign sees your carriage is too luxurious and comfortable, it's much better than mine. You don't mind bringing me along, do you?"

Wu Lingyun frowned. He felt that Han Xuanhao's actions were a bit disrespectful and was about to stop him, but he didn't expect Shang Wuxin's deep yet charming voice to come from the carriage, "I don't mind!" Wu Lingyun could only shake his head helplessly as he watched Han Xuanhao jump into the carriage. However, he was envious of Han Xuanhao's reckless behavior.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Lingyun watched as the guards of Fog Nation protected Shang Xin's carriage as they made their way to the palace. At this moment, the carriage was in an ambiguous state. Han Xuanhao got on the carriage and got off immediately without fear.

Without saying anything, Han Xuanhao grabbed the back of Shang Wuxin's head in a rarely seen domineering manner. His red lips were pressed against Shang Wuxin's lips, and the excessive softness of his touch caused Han Xuanhao to be deeply immersed in his thoughts. He kissed Shang Wuxin, and suddenly swept the tip of his tongue across Shang Wuxin's upper jaw.

Shang could not help but admit that he had been given a soft spot by Han Xuanhao's skillful kiss. This man was born to seduce him. Hearing his laughter, Shang Wuxin couldn't help but bite his lower lip out of embarrassment and rage. Then, he fiercely kissed Han Xuanhao's lips.

Only when he felt the heat beneath Han Xuanhao's body did Shang Wuxin step back a little. Their lips were red, and Shang Wuxin's pale cheeks had a tinge of red to them. She looked even more delicate and alluring.

"What should we do? Xin'er, I want you! " Han Xuanhao said in distress. He knew that as long as he tried to seduce Shang, he would always end up suffering. Yet, Han Xuanhao was not tired of it. Now that he was on fire, Han Xuanhao could not bear it anymore. However, this was not the best place for him to eat Shang's food.

Shang Wuxin smiled and nestled into Han Xuanhao's embrace. Although the carriage was soft, Shang Wuxin liked to nestle in the embrace of her man. She patted Han Xuanhao's chest and said seriously, "Endure it!"

Hanxuan Hao snorted. He knew this was the only option, but he didn't expect that Shang Wuxin would suddenly ask in a sinister tone, "I heard that you're going to be selected as your concubine?" I heard that many women in the Mist Country like you? "

Han Xuanhao thought that Shang Wuxin would not be jealous, but after hearing Shang Wuxin's question, he knew that Shang Wuxin only trusted him to tease him, but he did not care about Han Xuanhao at all.

"Xin Er, don't you know that other than you, I don't like anyone else? Furthermore, I will kill all those who want to covet me!" Han Xuanhao sounded like he was explaining, but he was confessing. Of course, Shang Wuxin knew Han Xuanhao would not disappoint him.

The person he loved was in his arms. Han Xuanhao felt that there was nothing better than this, but Han Xuanhao had the mind of the palace, so he intentionally asked worriedly, "Is Yu Feng alright? "How are your legs now?" Han Xuanhao's concern was real. In Han Xuanhao's and the others' minds, they could reject and ridicule each other, but because Shang Wuxin thought of each of them as brothers on the surface, Han Xuanhao was still very dissatisfied when outsiders bullied him. However, his worried expression was a disguise.

Shang Wuxin revealed a smile, obviously satisfied with Han Xuanhao's worry.

"No worries, there's Yi Zhe over there!" Shang Wuxin's eyes turned cold, "However, since this Qiu Rongrong dares to have such thoughts, I shall let her see the consequences!" To him, Qiu Rongrong was always surrounding Leng Yufeng in a disgusting manner, and should have been killed a long time ago. However, they had once thought that this person was related to Shang Wuxin by blood, so they did not make a move.

The two of them talked a lot in the carriage, Han Xuanhao also told Shang Wuxin a lot of things about the temple, and Shang Wuxin nodded, "Since the Holy Envoy has found you, there is no choice but to be disrespectful!"

Han Xuanhao knew Shang Wuxin was about to screw things over just by looking at the corner of his eyebrows. He nodded after some thought.

"Crown Prince Shang, we have arrived at the palace!" Wu Lingyun's voice came from outside the carriage. Han Xuanhao pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, then jumped off the carriage with a serious look. He cupped his hands towards the carriage and said, "Many thanks, Prince Shang!"

Shang unintentionally got out of the carriage and nodded at Han Xuanhao. Then, he glanced at Mist Lingyun, who entered the palace under the arrangements of the Mist Country. Wu Lingyun was relieved to see that Prince Shang had already moved into the palace. He felt that Prince Shang wasn't as scary as the rumors had made him out to be, but he didn't expect that a guard would come rushing in right at this time. "Sixth Prince, the Humble King of Nangong Nation is about to arrive! The Emperor ordered you to meet him at the city gates immediately! "

Wu Lingyun frowned in shock. Didn't the king of the Nangong Country just arrive a few days ago? No matter what he thought, he immediately brought his guards to the city gates to welcome them.

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