My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You

The gate of the city.

As soon as Murong Yun left, the prince Mu Chaoyang arrived.

He waited for a long time without seeing Murong Yun's figure, and he felt quite comfortable.

However, the absence of Murong Yun does not mean that Su Liancheng is not there either.

Not only Su Liancheng, but Lin Zimo was also there. Master Ling Tian wrote a letter to Lin Zimo in advance, so Lin Zimo was waiting here.

Since the last drunken one, Lin Zimo has recovered as usual. It is not that he really puts down so fast, but that he has buried his mind in his heart. # _ # 27218470

"Where is Murong Yun? Isn't he ready to come?" Mu Chaoyang knew the relationship between the three and asked Su Liancheng in a bad tone.

Su Liancheng gave him a white look: "Hey, what's the matter? My eighth brother takes care of everything, how can you do nothing all day? You will come naturally later."

"You, Su Liancheng!" Mu Chaoyang was said to be at the center, because the prince had no military exploits under his hands and no military power. He was an empty shell. How could Su Liancheng be so angry?

Su Liancheng was very arrogant: "I said Prince, maybe Master Lingtian will come. You are still fighting with us here, is it interesting?"

Mu Chaoyang knew that he couldn't fight against Su Liancheng's mouth, and glanced at Su Liancheng coldly, and walked towards the stairs of the city wall. # 2.7218470

Before long, Mu Chaoyang stood on the high wall and watched the crowd outside the city.

Finally, when he saw a white carriage, he ordered: "Be prepared, Master Lingtian is coming."

Mu Rongyun turned back again. He originally wanted to bring Luo Qianqian together, and that happened. He did n’t know how to deal with the situation, and simply returned.

Seeing that white figure, Mu Chaoyang frowned instantly. He wanted to use Murong Yun not to go to see his father in front of the emperor as an excuse. Who knew he was here at the last moment?

"I have seen Lord Eight." Many soldiers saluting on the city wall were more solemn than seeing the Prince.

"Um." Murong Yun was extremely indifferent in front of him.

The soldiers reported: "Master Lingtian has arrived."

There are crowds of people standing on both sides of the city streets, leaving only a carriage-accessible road in the middle.

The gate opened wide, and a white carriage entered the city.

In front of the carriage, Mu Chaoyang stood at the forefront, and Xiaoxun held the reins: "Yu--"

"I've seen Lord Eighth, His Royal Highness." Xiao Yan recognized the distinguished two at a glance, but his eyes fell on Lord Eight.

Is this the eight kings?

In this way, it really is equal to the master! But the eighth lord is young, and even the master has said that the eight lords will definitely be better than the master in the future.

I heard that the eight kings only learned the eight fights, and they are the most respectable people in the world.

As for the Prince ...

The master once gave a speech. The son of a sister-in-law had no body but no intelligence. If it was not in the belly of the queen, it would be difficult for him to be a Prince.

Xiao Yan also secretly discussed: "Master, unfortunately, the eighth king suffers from a hidden disease, otherwise the throne will be the eighth king."

Master Ling Yun said something inscrutable at the time: "The dragon is still a dragon, and the time has not yet come."

The prince was in a hurry to meet Master Lingtian, and didn't care who Xiaohui met before and after, "Get up, Master Lingtian in it?"

Xiao Yan replied: "Exactly, but there are still patients in the carriage, it is not appropriate to see the wind ..."

The prince also knew about Master Lingtian's affairs. He didn't have too many difficulties. On the contrary, he had a reasonable performance: "It doesn't matter, Father Emperor sent Prince Prince to meet Master Lingtian."

"Thank you, Emperor, for bothering the prince." A bland male voice came from the carriage.

The prince smiled: "You don't need to say thanks for this little thing. Now take Master Lingtian to the post to cultivate. The prince will definitely find the best doctor for Master Lingtian's internal treatment."

Master Ling Tian's voice was alienated: "It won't be necessary to be a doctor, I already have a candidate."

Mu Chaoyang was face-lifted, and if he could not avoid it, he would be furious, but this time I don't know why he could bear it.

Without waiting for Mu Chaoyang to say anything more, Master Ling Tian took the initiative to ask: "Where is the Eighth Lord?"

Unlike the princely alienation, Master Ling Tian respects his tone completely, unlike the attitude he should have towards juniors.

"Master." Murong Yun responded.

Master Ling Tian persuaded his mind, "Inner affairs, trouble the eight kings."

The prince just took the initiative to help Master Ling Tian refuse, but now Master Ling Tian in turn actively troubled Lord Eight.

The depth of this is so thorough that even ordinary people can see it, let alone a suspicious prince?

Mu Chaoyang resisted his anger. If it was not to please his father and emperor, he would not cut off with this master, or even please him!

He'd better, reject Prince Ben, but take the initiative to trouble Murong Yun's disability?

It's dazzling!

What is Murong Yun? No matter how high the battle? Isn't he unable to inherit the throne, he is the top of the future, Ling Tian? Oh, since you're on the wrong team, you don't have to be merciful in the future!

"Do not

It must be said that the king will come to visit once he is settled. "

"Well, you can go."

The carriage came all the way to the station, which is the place where the royal palace specially receives guests.

After being settled, the prince walked away on the grounds of urgent matters.

The crowd failed to look at Master Ling Tian, ​​only to see a glance of his back, as if young.

Murong Xue has been waiting outside the station for a long time.

The people around Master Ling Tian arrived early two days ago, just waiting for the master to return.

Everything was arranged properly. Master Ling Tian's Xiaoyan moved a table and sat at the main entrance of the station. "Sign up for a lineup and come here to register."

"The time is limited to today. After today, you will refuse to accept it!"

For a while, countless men and women crowded over.

The little sister-in-law who followed Master Lingtian was not an ordinary person, and they said coldly, "All the people who don't line up well refuse to accept!"

In a word, everyone was quiet, consciously arranged the two teams, and no one dared to mess up.

"Princess, slaves will line up for you, too?" The princess was very anxious, why now she is willing to stand by the side and not go to register?

From time to time, Murong Xue looked to the east and west of the station. "Why isn't Xunzi coming?"

Say yes to register with Xunzi, she must wait for Xunzi to come and register together!

Perhaps there were too many people who did not meet the requirements in the past, Xiao Yan shouted again: "All rejected over 18 years old, ugly all rejected! Our master does not like the ugly brother!"

Luo Qianchan heard such a powerful sentence as soon as he walked around ...

Co-authored Master Lingtian or is it an Appearance Society?

Actually, this is not the case. Although Master Ling Tian's "wife" is a wife, he has not worshiped in marriage, but in the eyes of Master Ling Tian, ​​Tong Er is his wife.

The reason why there is no ugly apprentice is because Tong Er, Master Ling Tian does not want to accept those crooked and cracked dates that stain Tong Er's eyes.

Some medical doctors have said that looking at things that are more beautiful may help the patient's condition, so Master Ling Tian is so eloquent.