Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 567 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (7)

   Seeing that Xiao Shizi was really upset, Xiaowu quickly drove the carriage to a clearing on the side of the road after Biqiu had left.

   quietly meowed a look at Xiao Shizi in the carriage, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

  I always feel like Xiao Shizi has changed himself.

  Before he was very quiet, he didn't like to talk, and he was ignorant of the world.

  Although there are still not many words, the whole person is a lot clearer, and there is confidence and indifferent between his eyes.

  It's not that Su Qiao didn't feel the sight of his inquiring, but was too lazy to reason.

  Xiaowu was the young man sent by Master Hou after she returned to the house. She would not trust him too much.

  After all, now the entire Hou Mansion is controlled by Su Jingya, who knows if this Xiaowu is also hypnotized?

  Su Qiao was drinking tea slowly while looking at the street outside the window indifferently.

  People who are looking at the scenery do not know that they have already become a painting in the eyes of others.

  At the second-floor window of a teahouse on the roadside, a man sits quietly like a sculpture.

  A dark purple robe, mysterious pattern cloud sleeves, white jade belt, purple blonde crown, and the majesty and nobleness of a superior.

  The sharp facial features and sharp eyebrows make people smell dangerous even if they sit there lightly.

  At this moment, he is holding the jade cup with one hand, looking indifferently at a carriage on the side of the street downstairs.

  A hearty noise interrupted his contemplation.

   "Brother Emperor, what are you looking at? Take it so seriously."

  Wang Jin, wearing a white brocade robe, holding a jade fan in his hand, strode in.

  He leaned out of the window, followed his emperor brother’s line of sight and looked at the carriage, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

  In the carriage, a fifteen or six-year-old boy, Lang, was holding his head with one hand, lying there leisurely, his whole body exuding a lazy and casual taste.

  The youthful facial features are exquisite and impeccable, but not feminine. On the contrary, there is a vaguely free and easy heroic spirit between the eyebrows and eyes.

  The most striking thing is those eyes, with indifference in the coldness.

  It is like a **** who is lying leisurely in the clouds, looking down at sentient beings indifferently.

  Like a person outside the world who sees through the world, nothing can enter his eyes.

  A simple azure robe, can't hide the romantic and unrestrained, unruly style on his body.

   is really a blessed person who can't move his eyes.

   "Good-looking, who is that? You know the emperor brother?"

  The king of Jin was itchy, and he wanted to go down and get to know this little brother.

  Long Jingyuan retracted his gaze and glanced at him lightly, "I don't know."

  After finishing speaking, I suddenly felt a bit thirsty in my throat, and couldn't help but sip the tea in the cup.

  The father-in-law Quan behind him hurried forward and cautiously helped him refill the cup.

  "Why do I look more and more familiar?"

   King Jin stroked his chin, his eyes seemed to stick to Su Qiao.

  Long Jingyuan's gaze couldn't help but glance down again.

  The close-fitting servant of King Jin hesitated for a moment, and reminded in a low voice: "The prince, that, is a bit like the elder son of Suhou Mansion."

   "Hou Mansion?"

   King Jin hasn’t reacted yet, but Long Jingyuan’s expression is cold: "That idiot Su Yuan has a son?"

  Knowing that the emperor dislikes Suhou Mansion, King Jin’s expression is a bit sly,

   "Brother Emperor, he really has a son. He just came back from outside the other day."

   "I heard that because my body was too weak when I was born, the doctor asserted that if I don't send it to a place where the weather is warm in the south, I will not survive the age of a weak crown."

  He still heard Ya'er about this matter, but he had never seen anyone.

  I just didn’t expect it to be such a suave young man.

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