The reason why Yue chuanchen asked to walk around the general's house was because he wanted to see Nangong Ling earlier.

Dongfeng knew that the moon was coming out of the dust, so he helped him pay attention to his surroundings all the way, but he didn't see the figure of Nangong spirit.

"Young master, Miss Nangong may not live here. Let's go elsewhere."

"Maybe." yuechuchen was a little lost, but he didn't give up. He deliberately pretended to be walking and enjoying the scenery. In fact, he was looking for someone.

Although he had only seen Nangong Ling once, her figure always appeared in his mind, which could not be forgotten by him.

That smart girl has lived in his heart.

"Young Lord, if you really like Miss Nangong, just come to the door and propose marriage. Even if Nangong Qinglie doesn't agree, the king of Tianyun will agree."

"Extorting and plundering will only make things worse. If I really like Nangong Ling, I will let her fall in love with me first, and then propose marriage." Yue chuanchen does not deny that he likes Nangong Ling, but also indirectly admits it.

Dongfeng was surprised, "young Lord, you won't really like Nangong spirit?"

It's not love at first sight that I fell in love with you after seeing you once?

Month dust still does not deny, "she is an unusual woman."

Just because he is not an ordinary woman, he can fall in love at first sight.

He has seen countless strange women in the world. Even women with great talent and beauty failed to impress him. Nangong Ling was the only one.

Although he didn't really know Nangong Ling, she was the first woman who could make him feel excited at a glance.

Moon chuchen recalled Nangong Ling's fresh, smart and playful appearance last night. At the moment, I really want to see her again.

But he almost went all over the general's house, but he still didn't see the beauty. Seeing that the birthday banquet was about to begin, he had to give up.

At the birthday party, Nangong Ling will appear and see her at that time.

Despite the earth shaking outside, Nangong Ling still slept like a dead pig. If her maid hadn't woken her up on time, she might have overslept.

While waiting on Nangong Ling to dress up, the maid chattered about the situation outside.

"Miss, I heard that the young master of Jinyue Pavilion came to the general's birthday banquet."

"It's not only the little Lord of the golden moon Pavilion, but also the king of Qiling. I just saw Miss Biao dressed up. I must want to attract the attention of the little Lord of the golden moon Pavilion."

"King Qiling? Who?" Nangong Ling listened to the news reported by her maid. She had heard and understood the people and things mentioned earlier, but she had never heard of the king Qiling and didn't know it at all.

King Qiling is a big man with status. She knows a little about the great people in the capital of Tianyun kingdom. Even if she hasn't seen it, she has heard of it. However, she hasn't seen or heard of the king of Qiling. She feels that it comes out of thin air.

"The young lady doesn't know that King Qiling is also normal, because when King Qiling was five years old, he had been punished to guard the imperial mausoleum for 20 years, and he can't come back until now. Twenty years ago, the slaves and maidservants were not born, and the young lady is the same. Naturally, she doesn't know about King Qiling."

After hearing what the maid said, Nangong Ling finally had some impression, "aren't you talking about the second prince Han Luoyan who was punished by his mother twenty years ago?"

It was 20 years ago. Only the older generation would know it. The younger generation hardly knew it existed.

The same prince was born. The other princes were rich in clothes and food and were superior from childhood, but the second prince Han Luoyan was alone guarding the imperial mausoleum for 20 years.

It's pathetic.

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