Chapter 107

The two people who had been following Ji Hong outside watched Ji Hong come out with a relaxed expression not long after entering the store, with nothing in their hands. After they came out, they drove away in an ox cart, Ansan's eyes flashed, "This is this. The behavior of people is really weird, entering the store but not buying anything, I think you must have met someone, right?"

An Yi didn't speak, An San didn't hear An Yi's answer, looked sideways at him, and saw An Yi's eyes fell on the store Ji Hong had just entered, with shock in his eyes, he reached out and tugged An Yi's clothes. , "Boss, what are you looking at?"

Ansan looked at Anyi's line of sight, but found nothing, turned his head curiously, and his eyes were full of doubts.

The shock in the dark glance never disappeared, and he blinked a few seconds later. He must have read it right just now. The figure that flashed by was definitely the prince.

Seeing that Ansan was still outside, he reached out and slapped him on the forehead, "Seeing eyesight has to be practiced."

Ansan's eyes are full of innocence, how come he was beaten, the boss is inexplicable day by day, and resolutely takes the blame for his poor eyesight, "I have bright eyes."

An Yi sneered, An San lamented, and quickly changed the subject, "Aren't we going to talk to that farmer?"

"No." An Yi took off the mask on his face, "No need to visit Jijia Village at night, I have found the prince."

Ansan saw that everyone took off the mask, and listened to what he said again, his eyes widened, "Where, where?" While speaking, his eyes kept looking around, trying to find someone.

An Yi glanced at An San with disgust, then walked directly to the store, "Follow up."

Ansan closed his mouth and followed silently. Since the boss said he found someone, he definitely didn't lie to him. It seems that his eyesight has really improved, otherwise why can't he see what the boss sees? The back of the man clenched his fist, the boss is indeed the boss.

An one took off the mask because he was afraid that the prince would not recognize him, but he never thought that he did not wear a mask and the prince did not recognize him. He and Ansan were standing in front of the prince, the prince did not respond, but the prince was next to him. The woman looked at them with a smile, and asked in a gentle voice what do they need?
But at this moment, An Yi and An San didn't put their minds on the prince ignoring them. They stared at the hand that was fanning with their eyes wide open, their eyes full of disbelief, their coldness. The face of the prince, the inhuman prince, the noble and cold prince is actually fanning a woman, even if the woman is a beautiful woman, it is amazing, right?

How many beautiful women in the imperial city have their hearts on their princes, but the princes don't even look at them, how come they have become gentle men who serve others, watching Ye Wuyan look at Ji Xiaoxiao with a smile On the corners of their lips, the word gentleness appeared in the hearts of An Yi and An San.

The two of them looked at each other stiffly, and they could see the deep shock in each other's eyes. Will their princes really have a gentle side?The prince will not be taken away by someone!

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the two people who had been stunned since entering the store, frowned slightly, "What are you two looking at?" The eyes of these two people kept falling on them, more precisely on Wu Yan, and they were stunned. After so long, Ji Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the two of them. The two of them were not the people Ji Hong said to come to Ye Wuyan. Thinking of Ji Hong who had just left, Ji Xiaoxiao instantly understood. , Ji Hong is probably being followed by two people.

Ye Wuyan's eyes swept sharply over the two of them, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he didn't understand how to restrain himself, and kept staring at his wife, Ye Wuyan's eyes became more and more dangerous.

When Ye Wuyan was about to attack, An Yi and An San immediately retracted their gazes, and their intuition told them that it would be very dangerous if they didn't return to their senses.

An Yi and An San immediately stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Your Highness."

Ye Wuyan looked at the two and didn't respond. Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes showed such a look as expected. The two were called Lord Wuyan. Ji Xiaoxiao's guess was confirmed at this moment. Sure enough, her family Wuyan was really The son of the regent, Ji Xiaoxiao was not surprised to find her, and it was just a fact that she had long suspected.

Seeing that Ye Wuyan and Ji Xiaoxiao didn't speak, he looked at Ye Wuyan with a puzzled look, "Your Highness?"

Before Ye Wuyan spoke, Ji Xiaoxiao held her chin and said lazily, "Wuyan has no previous memory, who are you?"

Ye Wuyan looked at the two lightly, "I have no memory of what happened in the past."

An Yi and An San were startled, they opened their mouths to say something, but thought that the prince lost his memory and took it back. No wonder there has been no information about the prince for more than three years, so the prince forgot about the past, so he didn't contact them, and he didn't reply. Imperial City?It's all explained.

It's just that An Yi and An San secretly glanced at the two people who were very close to each other. This person seemed to be very close to their prince, and the prince even fanned for this person. Is this something that you never dared to think about before?This person must be their concubine, thinking of these two people looking at Ji Xiaoxiao with bright eyes, and being able to turn Bailian Steel into a soft finger, this woman is truly a goddess!
Ji Xiaoxiao saw that the two were silent, and smiled, "Are you Wuyan's subordinates?"

Nodding darkly, "Yes."

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at An Yi's Zhengtai's face, and then looked at his pretending to be aloof, how discordant, the flesh on this man's face looked so good, of course, this thought only existed for a second, Ji Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao coughed lightly, letting herself ignore An Yi's face, "What's your name, is there any evidence to prove Wu Yan's identity?"

Knowing Ji Xiaoxiao's identity, he didn't dare to hide Ji Xiaoxiao's questions secretly, and answered any questions directly.

"My subordinate An Yi, this is An An San." After speaking, they frowned slightly, they had nothing to prove the identity of the prince, "The prince is a different pupil, this is hereditary."

Ji Xiaoxiao naturally leaned on Ye Wuyan, "That's it?"

Ye Wuyan grabbed the person with his hands, and his movements were very skilled. When he saw this scene, his pupils shrank. It seems that the relationship between the prince and the princess is really very good. Didn't you see that the prince's movements were unbelievably skilled.

"I can't come up with anything to prove the identity of the prince."

Although they couldn't produce evidence, they would definitely not admit that the prince was wrong. For a while, they didn't know what to say, so they could only say firmly, "The prince is the prince."

Ansan also spoke at this time, "We have been by the prince's side for many years, and we won't recognize the wrong person, and the prince's eyes follow the old princess, the old princess is the only Moro people left, and only the prince in the world should have the characteristics of different pupils. "

Nodding darkly, "What Ansan said is true. In the imperial city, everyone knows it, and the prince's appearance has not changed. It's just that the facial features are more mature, and we won't admit it."

Ji Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't distrust them, but what happened to the Moruo people, Ji Xiaoxiao quickly retracted her thoughts, thinking about it now is useless, all Ye Wuyan will ask him after thinking about it It's good, but the silent memory has never been recovered, and I don't know when it will recover. If it can't recover in a lifetime, Ji Xiaoxiao shook his head and shook the thought away.

Seeing the incomparably serious expressions of An Yi and An San, Ji Xiaoxiao shrugged, "Forget it, trust you for the time being."

Looking sideways at Ye Wuyan, who had never spoken, he said warmly, "I'm fine, is there anything Wuyan wants to ask?"

Ye Wuyan rested his chin lightly on Ji Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and said casually, "Tell me about my past?"

An Yi: "What does the lord want to hear?"

Ye Wuyan lifted his eyelids, "Identity, probably experience."

Nodding darkly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like