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Chapter 22 The King of Qingyang Returns to the Mansion (2)
A dark black tall horse with a black and shiny mane. What's more rare is that there is no stray hair. The horse's head is raised high, and a pair of black jewel-like ink eyes are staring at the front recalcitrantly, like a king returning, sonorous and powerful stepping on iron hooves slowly,
Immediately, the man was wearing a navy blue python robe, with a sky blue belt inlaid with gold around his waist, and a golden crown on his head, which was dazzling and radiant. Although there were wrinkles from time on his face, he was still handsome. A pair of piercing black eyes are as cold as ice, and a handsome nose is like hanging courage, with a majestic aura that makes people dare not look up.

The man in the bright yellow court dress riding a big brown mane and tall horse beside him is also handsome and extraordinary, but there is an arrogant king looking down on the world all over his body,
It is not surprising that the prince personally went to welcome King Qingyang back. After all, King Qingyang is now one of the most important generals in the court, and he holds the military power in his hand. Even the emperor is courteous to him.
"My concubine is waiting to bring the whole house to welcome the prince back to the house, and to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Thousands and thousands of years old."

Following the soft and charming voice of Princess Qingyang, everyone behind her knelt down to salute, and immediately knelt down in front of the gate of Qingyang Prince's mansion. Luoxi and Qing'er, who was desperately supporting the young lady, staggered and did not kneel down,

Under the sun, the prince's handsome and sinister face almost fascinated thousands of girls. His slender figure jumped from the horse's back and landed on the ground steadily. Looking through the cold black eyes, he was facing Luo Xi who was standing on the steps stupidly, with his head lowered timidly, his whole body was disheveled, and his hair was half hanging down because of the crowd just now, his complexion turned black involuntarily. , turned his face away contemptuously, and said in a cold voice,
"This palace is enshrined in the imperial edict to welcome King Qingyang's triumphant return. Three days later, a banquet will be held in the palace to wash away the dust of King Qingyang, and everyone will be flattened."

Upon hearing the oracle, the dismounted King Qingyang also knelt down, and at the same time there was a clattering sound behind him, and all the soldiers also knelt down. Even though he was high and powerful, he could not escape the court system.

"The emperor's kindness is great, and the humble minister dare not take credit for it. I have received an order to thank you. I am sorry for your highness. Please come to the house to rest."

"Uncle Wang is tired all the way, I'd better come to bother you another day."

After finishing speaking, the prince nodded, and turned back to the palace with his group of guards without hesitation.
Ouyang Jinxuan stood beside Princess Qingyang, her pink face was full of spring, and she was shy about speaking, like a delicate and beautiful peony flower that has not yet bloomed, her obsessive beautiful eyes lingered completely on the handsome and evil prince, heard The prince didn't go in, and tried to persuade him to stay several times, but was always stared back by the princess without a trace.
Naturally, King Qingyang also saw his daughter standing in a state of embarrassment in the crowd, and his heart ached. His eyes as sharp as a falcon were even more tinged with ruthlessness, and he glanced coldly at the girl standing outside the gate. The people, the deep voice majestic and authentic,
"Go in."

"Yes."

Everyone hastily bowed to accept the order respectfully and fearfully, the majesty and coldness of the prince has increased day by day, and now they dare not look directly into the eyes of the prince.

"My lord, I have already prepared a sumptuous lunch for my lord, and the water in the hot spring pool has been put away. Let me wait for my lord to bathe and change clothes first."

Qingyang Princess Luo Qianrou followed Qingyang King gently and gracefully, her soft smile almost dripped, even a man would find it hard to refuse.

"Ah."

King Qingyang glanced complicatedly at the charming and gentle lady beside him, pursed his lips tightly, strode to Luoxi who timidly shrank behind Qing'er, his voice changed from the dull and indifferent just now, and his tone was soft and soft coaxing,

"Xi'er, come out and take a look, it's the father who came back, and the father brought you a gift?"

But Luoxi is like a frightened deer, no matter how King Qingyang coaxes her, she just won't come out, Qing'er's grievances, needless to say, the prince gave her a cold look, which naturally meant that he disliked her Standing here is getting in the way, but the young lady is holding on to her clothes, how can she get out of the way, so I have to coax the young lady in a low voice,

Luoxi finally stretched his neck, and when his clear and moist eyes saw the angry and sinister eyes of Princess Qingyang and the young ladies, he exclaimed just right, and retracted again, his small mouth and cried out in terror,

"Bad guy, bad guy, don't hit Xixi, Xixi is willing to sleep with dogs and pigs."

Those silly words pierced King Qingyang's heart like a sharp knife, Xuan'ang's body froze, his face, which had never melted from snow and ice all year round, was gloomy, and his cold and bloodthirsty eyes almost scared Qing'er die,
"Go home."

With a cold snort, King Qingyang flicked his robe sleeves and entered the mansion, while the women behind him wished to delay Ouyang Luoxi. Naturally, the most tragic thing was Qing'er. Luoxi hid behind her and endured all these eerie Naturally, she was the only one with vicious eyes, but she just couldn't faint,
King Qingyang clenched his fists tightly, his face was ashen, and the cold air in his body almost froze the whole mansion. Along the way, the servants all avoided one after another. Some of the dull ones didn't know where the prince's sudden anger came from, while the clever ones What's more, he vaguely guessed that it was the third lady, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and carefully did his own thing,
(End of this chapter)