Yun Wange bowed and retreated, completely ignoring the restless crowd below the audience.

Why is he here? Yue Qinglan and Yun Wange have only seen him twice this time, but they are not familiar with him. Xiao Cui said that he is the son of the prime minister, so he is naturally a famous playboy. Although he is

He is good-looking and lives up to his reputation as the four handsome men in the capital, but he doesn't think about the government. He is the same guy as Mo Zixuan, and he has been out for many years. The angry prime minister refuses to recognize his son many times.

But Yue Qinglan can't find herself. Although Xiangcheng is far away from the capital and the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, it doesn't mean that she is not within Mo Ziliang's sphere of influence! If she reveals her whereabouts, she will be dead if she goes back like this! That Yue Qing

Lan, after all, was from the imperial city, but she didn't even arrest her and went back to seek credit from Mo Ziliang for rewards!

Yun Wange took off his veil, and because he had just danced the dance, he took the water handed over by Xue Yuan and took a sip of it, and was slightly stunned.

"Prince, what are you thinking?" Xue Yuan's face was childish, and her face was much better because of Yun Wange's recent conditioning. Yun Wange never mentioned his identity in front of Xue Yuan, and

Xue Yuan had never asked, although when she first met the palace master, her gorgeous clothes made her realize that Yun Wange must have been born in a powerful family...

"I didn't think about anything, hide quickly!" Before Yun Wange finished answering Xue Yuan's words, he heard a slight sound at the window. Judging from her sharp intuition, her big fish must be caught! Yun Wange

He hid the blood pot, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put on the veil he had just taken off again, his bright eyes flashed, and he could not tell her actual age except that he was tender!

"Little Wan'er, I'm here to see you!" A lewd call came from the twilight outside the window. Yun Wange immediately turned black. The Flower-picking Thieves are indeed well-known, but this voice is not as good as his name.

Woolen cloth?

Xuequan hid in the dark, pulled out his long sword and was ready. He was surprised when he heard the voice of the thief of the flower-picking thief. Their palace master was indeed as expected! He danced on Fengqi Tower.

It really attracted this thief!

Yun Wange remained silent and pretended to be panicked and wanted to get up and close the window. As soon as his little hand touched the window frame, a gust of wind poured in for a while, and he fell into the arms of a man who was also covered in his face. The smell of roses was scented-

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Yun Wange smiled sweetly, and the smile at the corners of his eyes was rippling: "Young master thinks it's to come to see Wan'er's appearance, right?" But he was surprised in his heart. This flower-picking thief is not weak in martial arts! It's even better than Yang Wei.

Yun Wange is very confident, but he is still full of confidence. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, you will be unable to bear it later!

"It seems that Miss Wan'er has been waiting for me for a long time. I have no gold and I want to see the girl's beauty. What should I do?" The thief of Flower Picking Squinted his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly and looked down with his head down.

The smile at the corner of his eyes was as confident as Yun Wange's face!

"If you want to see my face, you can do it! If the young master is willing to take off his cover, the little girl will naturally be willing to take off his veil, but - my mother may not agree." Yun Wange escaped skillfully, and his whole body was like boneless.
Chapter completed!